Before you go, mate,turn on the telly. Something raunchy too. Think I'll rub off one before I go to sleep

— Jeaniene Frost

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

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

— Jeaniene Frost

Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scarce….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, too, Kitten,” he might have replied, but I couldn’t be sure.

— Jeaniene Frost

Bones just stared. "You're not a woman," he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!

— Jeaniene Frost

... But the one thing that I would never, ever recover from would be losing you. You made me promise before to go on if that happened, but Bones, I wouldn't want to. - Cat from This Side of the Grave

— Jeaniene Frost

By the time Bones announced it was Tammy's turn, I'd fallen in love with him all over again. Flowers and jewelry worked for most girls as a romantic gesture, but here I was, misty-eyed at watching him show my mother how to stab the shit out of him.

— Jeaniene Frost

Cat, Hamm? From where I sit you look more like a Kitten." My head jerked around, and I shot him an annoyed look. Oh, I was going to enjoy this, all right. "It's Cat," I repeated firmly. "Cat Raven."" Whatever you say, Kitten Tweedy.

— Jeaniene Frost

Cat, you asked me before to find out if those dream -suppression pills had any side effects. I’ve checked with Pathology, and they said you might experience depression, mood swings, irritability, paranoia, and chronic fatigue. Have you noticed any of that?

— Jeaniene Frost

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