“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
“Fierce pride for his brave and beautiful wife swept through him. Ignoring” — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“What you and Ramsay choose to do in private is for you to decide alone. Do you want a large Mordenian wedding?” — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“The trinket reminded her of him and made it feel as if he were always near. She rubbed her fingers over the… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Had she stared at the handsome monarch too long during dinner when the alcohol clouded her mind? Sorcha thought to herself this… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Well… I spoke with Ana and realized what was most important to me,” she replied, with renewed courage surging through her veins.… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“The greatest adventure of all,” Conall agreed. “As my wife, my equal, and the mother alpha of our clan. No one could… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“There wasn’t an Oclander woman alive who would obediently accept her father choosing a husband for her. While she would tolerate his… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Goodnight, my husband,” she said in a quiet voice, relishing the word. She’d really done it, taking an unbreakable physical and verbal… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“He dismounted first then helped her mother down, even kissing her cheek once his wife was on level ground. “There you are,… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“According to the romantic novels he’d read based on Mordenian culture, brides only went to their marriage bed after being wed with… — 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
