“I'd gone so far past my fear threshold, I'd completely given up on being afraid”
―
Deanna Chase,
Haunted on Bourbon Street
“Desperate need and hunger overpowered something more vulnerable; an aching desire to know me, all of me, and to be known. To love and be loved. It changed everything. My heart swelled and broke all at once as I recognized the familiar ache. An ache I’d buried long ago.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“I woke to the smell of fresh coffee. “Yum. You can stay forever.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“I just inherited a ghost dog.” Duke was in the back seat, his head hanging out the window.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“The cigarette hung unlit from his lips. Was he doomed to roam forever in his ghost state, always wanting to light that cigarette? A small twinge of satisfaction rolled through me at the thought of him in permanent nicotine withdrawal.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“I turned to him, my heart aching as I looked into his tired eyes.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“The essence of an individual is made up of both their soul and spirit. Spirit is basically life energy, while the soul is what gives a person the ability to feel compassion, love, and all the things that make one human.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“At least she was creative. Whoever heard of an angel calling a coven leader a magic-stealing twat waffle?” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“Dear earthbound spirit of apartment three-A. We are here seeking only information and do not wish you harm.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“How embarrassing would that be to be found dead, naked in your bathroom, in a pile of Honey Dust?” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“Joy spread and filled all the empty corners of my being. “I love you, too.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“I had a network of friends and hadn’t even realized it. Something unlocked in my heart, and the last of my resolve melted.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“Have fun. I’m giving myself a pedi and going to bed early with that new Deanna Chase book.” ― Kristen Painter, Miss Frost Ices the Imp
“Next I explored that place deep in the center of my core. The place all my courage and instinct blossomed from. Focusing, I imagined a beacon of light pulsing under my ribcage. Something fluttered inside, leaving me breathless.” ― Deanna Chase, Witches of Bourbon Street
“Hope told me planning for the future helps solidify tomorrow’s existence.” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“When the moment comes, a choice will be made. And not an easy one. Someone close will betray you. Another will sacrifice everything… but it will be for naught.” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“orchestrated” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“I caught a faint trace of her thoughts. His fault. He orchestrated this.” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“A younger man, huh?” Lance asked as he mixed the dye to touch up her roots. “You’ll definitely need that cooter wax then.” ― Deanna Chase, Witching For Grace
“Desperate need and hunger overpowered something more vulnerable; an aching desire to know me, all of me, and to be known. To love and be loved. It changed everything. My heart swelled and broke all at once as I recognized the familiar ache. An ache I’d buried long ago.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“I woke to the smell of fresh coffee. “Yum. You can stay forever.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“I just inherited a ghost dog.” Duke was in the back seat, his head hanging out the window.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“The cigarette hung unlit from his lips. Was he doomed to roam forever in his ghost state, always wanting to light that cigarette? A small twinge of satisfaction rolled through me at the thought of him in permanent nicotine withdrawal.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“I turned to him, my heart aching as I looked into his tired eyes.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“The essence of an individual is made up of both their soul and spirit. Spirit is basically life energy, while the soul is what gives a person the ability to feel compassion, love, and all the things that make one human.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“At least she was creative. Whoever heard of an angel calling a coven leader a magic-stealing twat waffle?” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“Dear earthbound spirit of apartment three-A. We are here seeking only information and do not wish you harm.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“How embarrassing would that be to be found dead, naked in your bathroom, in a pile of Honey Dust?” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“Joy spread and filled all the empty corners of my being. “I love you, too.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“I had a network of friends and hadn’t even realized it. Something unlocked in my heart, and the last of my resolve melted.” ― Deanna Chase, Haunted on Bourbon Street
“Have fun. I’m giving myself a pedi and going to bed early with that new Deanna Chase book.” ― Kristen Painter, Miss Frost Ices the Imp
“Next I explored that place deep in the center of my core. The place all my courage and instinct blossomed from. Focusing, I imagined a beacon of light pulsing under my ribcage. Something fluttered inside, leaving me breathless.” ― Deanna Chase, Witches of Bourbon Street
“Hope told me planning for the future helps solidify tomorrow’s existence.” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“When the moment comes, a choice will be made. And not an easy one. Someone close will betray you. Another will sacrifice everything… but it will be for naught.” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“orchestrated” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“I caught a faint trace of her thoughts. His fault. He orchestrated this.” ― Deanna Chase, Demons of Bourbon Street
“A younger man, huh?” Lance asked as he mixed the dye to touch up her roots. “You’ll definitely need that cooter wax then.” ― Deanna Chase, Witching For Grace
