“Just as he sat down to resume a particularly spicy love scene in his novel, an” — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Her Ramsay. Hers. Hers to explore and touch. Hers to kiss with all the desire she could muster. And hers to love,… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“I love you, Red. Whatever happens after this, I want you to know I love you more than the sun and the… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“If thou wish to behave like a beast, then a beast thou shall be,” she whispered, fading away on the wind. “Until… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Then she summoned everything she had and placed it in one spell. All of her emotion—despair and hope, anger at Edward, and… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Mine,” he repeated. “My wife. My love.” The word rung through her heart and filled her with joy. “I love you, Red.” — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“He read while the stew bubbled and became lost in one of the Mordenian romances Heldreth kept on the shelf. Novels from… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“A tight, hard lump in her throat kept Victoria from speaking. Witnessing the love and raw pain in Samiran’s eyes struck a… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“He gazed down at her, eyes gleaming with intensity. “Would you remain here beside me, Anastasia? As my queen?” Her chest tightened,… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“You no longer want me,” she whispered. His expression remained unchanged, face carved from stone. “That is where you are wrong. I… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“She loves you, Alistair. Perhaps the girl hasn’t said it, but she does. I see it in the way she looks at… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Do I love him?” she wondered aloud to the empty room. “Is it possible to love a man after knowing him for… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“It was the kind of awkward meeting she’d read about in one of her tattered romance novels, a small but cherished collection… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Sweet stars above, Red.” In a moment of sheer impulse, she leaned forward and nipped his exposed throat. A subtle growl rumbled… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Ramsay—” He silenced her with a kiss, and then he gave her something else to focus on, making love to her with… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Lass, I’ve loved you since you drew a dagger on me. I might not have realized it then, but I admired your… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Her cheeks flushed hot, the memory of their shared kisses and encounter in the hot spring sending a jolt straight to her core. She’d… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“I can carry you, Emilia,” Conall offered. “I’m quite capable of walking out.” “Of course, you are,” he agreed, “but after your burdens, I… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“If she’d known his fingers possessed even a tenth of the pleasure he’d shown her, she would have surrendered her misconceptions about virginity in… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“I could indeed have a pleasant life in this castle, and I’m quite happy to be here.” “You are pleased to be here?” “Quite,”… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“The tension left his body and his shoulders sagged. He dropped his hands to her waist and drew her in against him while nuzzling… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“Ramsay—” He silenced her with a kiss, and then he gave her something else to focus on, making love to her with the tenderness… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“From anyone else, she would have believed it was a line to gain her favor. From Conall, it sounded true. Upon” — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“Then she summoned everything she had and placed it in one spell. All of her emotion—despair and hope, anger at Edward, and love for… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“Please don’t leave where I cannot follow. Don’t go.” She kissed his smooth snout where the scales weren’t upraised or horned. “I love you… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“Exercising willpower he didn’t know he had, Conall slipped from his place beside her in the makeshift bed. Donning clothes didn’t help. To distract… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“…then they will lose me forever. I choose you, Alistair. I choose you and our kingdom.” — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“Her dream mind should have conjured him naked, so she could better appreciate his muscles. Instead, he wore a white linen shirt, unfastened at… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“Sorcha wet her mouth and took a step after him. “Not even a kiss?” “Not even a kiss. I’m a man of my word,… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
“We are mated for life, Anastasia. You are my queen from this day forward. We have no formal ceremonies, only the sacred vows we… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share
