Jeaniene Frost Quotes About Bones

Quotes about: Bones

• I am a nice young girl here to pick up your granddaughter for the weekend... We're going to a Bible retreat to scare the devil out of her. - Bones to Cat's grandparents

  Jeaniene Frost

  Girl, Nice, Cat

• Winston Gallagher!" I said, recognizing the first ghost I'de met. Then my eyes narrowed & I covered my hand in front of my crotch as I saw Winstons gaze fasten there next. "Don't even think about poltergeisting my panties again". "This is the sod? Come here you scurvy little--" "Bones don't!" I interrupted. He stopped, giving a last glare to him while mouthing YOU. ME. EXORCIST. before returning to my side.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Eye, Thinking, Hands

• Ask me if I sparkle and I’ll kill you where you stand.” (Bones)

  Jeaniene Frost

  Sparkle, Bones, Ask Me

• If I die, I will wait for you, do you understand? No matter how long. I will watch from beyond to make sure you live every year you have to its fullest, and then we’ll have so much to talk about when I see you again… (Bones)

  Jeaniene Frost

  Death, Years, Long

• Time has no dominion over love. Love is the one thing that transcends time. (Bones)

  Jeaniene Frost

  Time, Love Is, Dominion

• Get stuffed, don't you have more publicity stunts to pull?" Bones shot back. "How about chatting with another writer who can smear your name into greater popularity?" "What, did Anne Rice not return your calls, mate?" Vlad asked scathingly. "Jealousy is such an ugly trait.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Names, Ugly, Publicity

  Jeaniene Frost (2010). “At Grave's End: A Night Huntress Novel”, p.119, Hachette UK

• Juan gave Bones the most admiring look he’d bestowed on him yet. “You talked her into going without panties all these years? Madre de Dios, now that’s impressive. I could learn a great deal from you, amigo.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Years, Dio, Looks

• Let's go, Kitten, before you kill someone else. -Bones

  Jeaniene Frost

  Bones, Kitten

• Is that a stake, Bones, or are you just happy with my new dress?” “In this case, it’s a stake. You could always feel around for something more, though. See what comes up.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Dresses, Bones, Come Up

• There is only one way to fight, and that's dirty. Clean gentlemanly fighting will get you nowhere but dead, and fast. Take every cheap shot, every low blow, absolutely kick people when they're down, and maybe you'll be the one who walks away." Bones to Cat

  Jeaniene Frost

  Dirty, Cat, Fighting

• Aside from the obvious, Francesca, what do you want in return for supplying information?” Bones asked, getting back to the subject. “You to take me,” she replied at once. “Not gonna happen!” I spat, squeezing him possessively. Three sets of widened eyes fixed on me. That’s when I realized that what I had a firm grip on was no longer his hand.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Eye, Hands, Three

• Before we go, I gotta know: If mind-reading abilities are real, there's something else I wondered if fiction got right about vampires-" "Ask me if I sparkle and I'll kill you where you stand," Bones cut him off with utmost seriousness.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Real, Reading, Cutting

• Wrong way, Bones. The men's showers are in the opposite direction." I'll file that away with all the other information that doesn't pertain to me" was Bones' mocking reply.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Men, Opposites, Information

• See?” I’d whispered to Bones, nudging him with a grin. “He never argues with her. Isn’t that sweet?” A snort preceded his response. “Keep dreaming, pet.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Dream, Sweet, Pet

• Don't care for her tongue, do you? How strange. I find it one of my favorite parts. Bones to Gregor

  Jeaniene Frost

  Care, Tongue, Strange

• Bones has always been smart," I muttered. "His intelligence was just camouflaged under a mountain of p**sy." Cat

  Jeaniene Frost

  Smart, Cat, Mountain

• And there is my payment the rubies in your cheeks. Are you properly scandalized by your wicked behavior? If you were Catholic, you'd singe the ears of the priest you confessed to. Do you remember making me swear to repeat all those naughty actions agian, no matter what you said this morning?" Now that he brought it up, I did recall saying that. Great Betrayed by my own immorality. "God, Bones...some of that was depraved." "I'll take that as a compliment." He closed the distance between us."I love you. Don't be ashamed of anything we did, even if your prudery is on life support.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Morning, Distance, Love You

• It was the sort of bone deep emotion that made him want to hold her tighter with one hand, and draw a sword against the world with the other.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Hands, World, Want

• Bones didn’t share any of my qualms about suddenly holding an arm that wasn’t attached to a body anymore. He just grabbed the ghoul by his other arm and began thumping him over the head with the loose limb. I’d heard Bones threaten to beat someone with their own limb before, but I’d always assumed that was a figure of speech. Apparently not.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Ghouls, Qualms About, Body

• I’ve wanted you from the moment we met, and if you think sitting next to me in your bra doesn’t overwhelm me with desire, you’re very wrong. I just don’t force myself where I’m not invited. (Bones)

  Jeaniene Frost

  Thinking, Desire, Sitting

  Jeaniene Frost (2010). “Halfway to the Grave: A Night Huntress Novel”, p.147, Hachette UK

• I’ve never been jealous before I met you, it burns, luv. Like silver through my veins. Some nights, watching you with other men on your jobs, I think it will drive me mad. (Bones)

  Jeaniene Frost

  Jobs, Crazy, Jealous

  Jeaniene Frost (2010). “At Grave's End: A Night Huntress Novel”, p.110, Hachette UK

• No, I'm too tired to run, and you're too fast. You'd only catch me." "That's right, luv." Softly, but with unyielding resonance. "if you run from me, I'll chase you. And I'll find you. Bones said.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Running, Tired, Unyielding

• Your mum pounced on her and started sucking away. Would’ve been arousing if not for all the screaming.” “Ian,” Bones drew out warningly. He grinned. “You’re right. I was aroused anyway.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Bones, Mum, Your Mum

• Charles, mate, you fret too much. I'm a grown man, I am, and I can blood my handle." "Handle your blood?" Bones offered dryly. Ian grinned. "Exactly.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Men, Blood, Too Much

• I’m in, Cat. I’d never leave you. Especially when you’ve got death breathing down your neck.” “Very funny,” I retorted, since Bones was inches from my throat

  Jeaniene Frost

  Cat, Breathing, Necks

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