Turbulent Sea Quotes

“She stared at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were dark, almost black, filled with pain. She'd let someone do that to her. She'd known all along she felt things too deeply. She became attached. She didn't want a lover who could walk away from her, because she could never do that - love someone completely and survive intact if her left her.”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“She didn't know how to love, to give herself to someone, to out herself in someone else's keeping and take him into hers. She didn't trust anyone with her heart - or the darker places of her soul.”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“Music burst through him, perfect notes he hear rarely. Fire and ice, wind and calm, sky and earth, water and rock all fused together. Joley seemed as wild and turbulent s the sea, yet beneath her fiery passion, at the very core of her, she was as forceful and strong and as constant as the deepest ocean currents. Ilya seemed as calm as a windless sea, yet beneath the surface smoldered a volcano of such explosive magnitude, his power could easily sweep everything from his path. Together they completed each other, his melody and hers merging together into a single, perfect harmony.”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“Then you're mine," she said in desperation. "Then you belong to me."

"With everything I am”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“Ilya." His name came out a raspy whisper. A plea to save her from herself.

His head lowered, his silky hair brushing over her skin like caressing fingers. His lips brushed over her neck just below her ear, tongue licking wickedly, teeth scraping, sending her nerve endings into shock. He lifted his head again, his gaze, hot and hungry, colliding with her desperate one. "Kiss me, Joley. Stop running and kiss me.”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“Ilya hit the back of his head against the wall as if he could jolt her out of his mind. But she was already wrapped inside him and he was never going to be free of her. He knew that now, knew that no matter how disciplined he'd always been, his control went out the window whenever he laid eyes on Joley. And discipline wasn't going to save either of them this time.

He couldn't take his eyes off of her as she moved across the stage. Her voice swelled with power, vibrating through his body until he couldn't think with wanting her. He could have lived with that. The chemistry between them was so damn potent he ached every minute of every day, but there was so much more than sex. He belonged to Joley Drake. Body and soul. Men like him didn't ever belong to anyone—and no one belonged to them. Worse, she was slowly stealing his heart. He could take the craving for her body. He could even live without his soul, but if he allowed her access to his heart, he would be lost.”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“This is such bull, Brian. My own driver-slash-bodyguard is kidnapping us. And my bodyguard brother put us in the car. And my bodyguard boyfriend is off playing with his friends. Sheesh.” She crossed her arms across her chest and kicked the front seat hard, right in the middle of Steve’s back. “And when he stops this car, I’m kicking his ass”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“Ilya shrugged. “I’m going to marry Joley, so you’d better get used to the idea of having me around.” “She know that?” Jonas asked, somewhat mollified. “Not yet. She has a few issues with me.”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“No.” Ilya lifted his mouth from hers, his fingers reluctantly releasing her. “Not like this. When you give yourself to me, it's all the way and forever. This is too easy.”

Joley flung her head back, glaring at him. “You're saying no to me?”

“We're not doing this, not like this. You want to get off, you can come home with me and get into my bed where you belong.”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“Because you’re such a dick—tator.” He found himself smiling all over again.”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea

“When you're up on that stage and you're working the audience, all I can think about is slamming you against the wall and burying myself in you over and over, so deep they'll never get us apart.”
― Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea