Jeaniene Frost
Jeaniene Frost
Jeaniene Frost is an American fantasy author, known for her work on the New York Times and USA Today bestselling Night Huntress series and the Night Huntress World novels. Foreign rights for her novels have sold to nineteen different countries...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth14 June 1974
CountryUnited States of America
cat punishment doors
As if Spade's chivalry would allow him to do anything to a woman. The harshest punishment she could imagine him dishing out to Cat would be refusing to open a door for her.
cat want bottles
Let me get this straight. you want me to go stomping through a graveyard brandishing a bottle of booze to rouse an unrestful spirit so that I can interrogate him?" - Cat to Bones
cat self giving
Happy belated birthday, Cat," he said, giving me a self-deprecating smile. "Aren't you glad Juan picked the place and not me? We wold have had lattes and hors d'oeuvres instead of liquor and G-strings. Anyone get you a gin yet?
jobs dirty cat
The clock struck eleven and cat the vampire huntress was on the loose, except my battle armor was a push-up bra, curled hair, and a short dress. Yeah, it was a dirty job, but I was going to do it. Come one, come all, bloodsuckers! Bar’s open!
bloodsuckers cat-and-bones
Where are you, bloodsuckers? Here, fangy, fangy, fangy...
cat kitten spades
Kitten, this is my best mate, Charles, but you can call him Spade. Charles, this is Cat, the woman I’ve been telling you about. You can see for yourself that everything I’ve said is…an understatement.
lying cat charming
Wouldn’t that make a charming epitaph? Here lies Cat. Killed not by fang, but Ferragamos.
cat car rooms
Care to see your room?” -Bones Let me guess—it’s that smashed‐up car right over there." -Cat
cat feet mouths
Bring me liquor, Bones, fast, to take my foot out of my mouth. Cat to Bones
cat next drag
Next to her, I felt like Carrot Top in drag. Cat re: Annette
cat mencheres
The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..." Mencheres to Cat
cat eye wish
The lustful glances thrown his way made me wish he wasn’t such a damned bowl of eye candy." - Cat re: Bones
smart cat mountain
Bones has always been smart," I muttered. "His intelligence was just camouflaged under a mountain of p**sy." Cat
dirty cat thinking
Spade-“If you’d refrain from slamming my face any more into this dirty rock floor, I’ll do whatever you like,” was his even reply. “Fancy letting my head go?” Cat-“Sure,” I said with an unpleasant snicker, not relinquishing an ounce of pressure. “How about I let you floss with my jugular as well? I don’t think so.