They gaped as if they’d never seen a ridiculously handsome bleeding man in a turquoise waistcoat fall through a rubbish hole and then save himself with a grappling hook before. What DID they do for fu...
No siege engine could equal the destructive power of Zenobia sitting so close.
His gaze settled on her mouth. Have you been kissed before, inspector?Why? If he wanted virgin lips, she’d claim to have serviced an army.If it’s your first, I’ll do it differently.You won’t do it at...
His dark gaze searched her face. Aren’t you curious, inspector? A kiss—and only a kiss.Only a kiss . . . from someone who wanted her. Longing slipped through her, tugging at hopes best kept buried. Ye...
A jagged stone existed where her heart had been.
Every man had a choice: feed that which makes you happy, or feed that which makes you rage.
Ghostly terror, green eyes like rocks; ugly and gullible, Zenobia Fox!
And while we are living, we receive no punishment but what we put on each other or that we make for ourselves
In the quarantine tower he'd done to her what he'd sworn never to do with the machine: justify the route he'd taken with the result he hoped to achieve.
If Helene was with child, either Basile Auger had astonishing ejaculatory capabilities, impregnating her from halfway around the world, or she’d lain with another man.
But she would not think better of him just because he possessed the decency not to blackmail her. Refusing to take advantage of a woman should be a basic part of any man’s character, and lauding him f...
Her hand shot to the front of his breeches, making claws of her fingers and trapping his genitals in a tight grip. He froze. As if testing, she hefted thefirm weight she found. Heavy, but so very deli...
But disbelief wasn't enough to wound someone. Disbelief only hurt when someone wanted to believe.
And even though she could remember most of the sentences and every plot point, the story would never be what it had been. She would never again be who she’d been.
I think the difference is not in the man, but how many stand behind him. I think that change will truly come when their combined fists are bigger than a single mighty one.
As you have likely guessed, I have been kidnapped again—but at least my abductors do not want gold this time. It’s somewhat flattering that my worth is equal to the worth of a giant war machine that c...
When you come home to me, I will always be here waiting for you.
Freedom is having a choice to make, to be who we want to be.
But there exists not one man who never errs. We would be gods. And gods didn't apologize. Men did.
The captain shook her head - not in disagreement, but wonder. She glanced at Ariq. We'll do this all for free if you let us see inside that thing.