“Her thoughts drifted to Fintan. His voice was deep and so captivating that she wondered if he used it on purpose. Almost… — Donna Grant Fae Copy Share Image
“Are you going to take me for a ride or kiss me?" He was going to do both, but the ride wasn't… — Donna Grant Dragons Copy Share Image
“Unable to help herself, she traced the tat, startled by the black and red ink mixed together. But it was the dragon… — Donna Grant Dragon Copy Share Image
“She slid her fingers into his thick hair and melted while he kissed her as if there were no tomorrow. He tempted,… — Donna Grant Dragons Copy Share Image
“After a taste of a Scot, you'll never look elsewhere again." A brunette smiled seductively, "That's quite a boast." "I'm quite a… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“I know being with you means my death, but after the night I spent thinking you were dying, I don't care. I… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“She turned back to him. “I’ve never seen a Fae like you.” “Because there is no other like me.” She suspected no… — Donna Grant Fae Copy Share Image
“She drank in the sight of him, the power, the virility, the sheer sexiness. She knew just how well those lips of… — Donna Grant Dragons Copy Share Image
“She lifted a shoulder casually and slowly blinked. "Where do you want to be?" "With you," he answered without hesitation.” — Donna Grant Dragons Copy Share Image