“ Did he actually believe in this curse? A curse! He snorted. Deirdre stirred. Impossible. Curses were for witches, spell casters and the weak-minded. Jean M. Grant
“ The scene unfolded before him as though he were a ghost. His mother stood on the raised stump, her body tied to the tall stake behind her. A pile of wood encircled her feet. Only a small crowd had gat… Jean M. Grant
“ Geordie stepped forward and took her hand. “I hope you’re not tired, because I intend to keep you on my arm until the music stops. Amy Jarecki
“ She moved her hips, his manhood sliding between her wet thighs, rekindling the hot craving at her very core. “How can I bring you pleasure? Amy Jarecki
“ The ruddy chieftain snorted. “You’ve not noticed? I reckon he’s as smitten as a bull in a paddock of heifers in spring. Amy Jarecki
“ It occurred to Gavin that the first thought a groom had upon spying his bride shouldn’t be to wonder whether or not she wore knickers. Kerrigan Byrne
“ She needed this. For the comfort, for the love, for all the glorious things she did not deserve and yet could not stop herself from wanting. Madeline Martin
“ Darcy looked at Graham for the first time in months, and realized that her memory had not done him justice. He was gold and bronze, perfect like a statue. His eyes were ice blue. They were eyes that c… Olivia Stocum
“ Unable to help herself, she traced the tat, startled by the black and red ink mixed together. But it was the dragon design itself that made her skin prickle with awareness, appreciation. Soul-sucking… Donna Grant
“ No matter how much he denied his attraction to her, those red curls haunted his dreams like brilliant flames that couldn't be extinguished... "Fuirich air falbh on teine," he said under his breath, bu… Victoria Roberts
“ Angus skidded to a stop and lifted his jaw as if sensing he was being watched. He looked in her direction and instantly covered his manhood as his eyes caught Jane's shocked face in the tree limbs. "O… Michelle M. Pillow
“ I don't want to move out of bed." "I don't want to move out of bed either. Let's live here. Michelle M. Pillow
“ A man from the wood. A stranger from afar. He will break the curse by a hundred kisses... Jean M. Grant
“ She clambered to the shoreline. Numb and shaken, she began to dress. It wasn’t easy as she fumbled with slick fingers to put dry clothes over wet skin. She instantly regretted her naked swim. She pull… Jean M. Grant
“ Glen Shiel, Socttish Highlands, 1296Strife abounds. King Edward of England has invaded the southern strongholds of Scotland and is pressuring King John of Scotland to abdicate. Several Scottish nobles… Jean M. Grant
