“The horse raised his massive hooves high with each step, as if strutting in lieu of the rider on his back. And… — Vivienne Savage Hooves Copy Share Image
“When his touch fell away, she experienced an odd sense of regret, a quickening of her pulse, and an emptiness in her… — Vivienne Savage Heart Copy Share Image
“No amount of time could ever dull the thrill of riding her dragon. With him, she felt truly free, part of the… — Vivienne Savage Adventure Copy Share Image
“Sorcha deserved an honorable warrior’s death in battle, or at the very least, one surrounded by her beloved grandchildren—their grandchildren if he… — Vivienne Savage Death Copy Share Image
“No matter what, she couldn’t allow herself to forget she was a prisoner, even if Beast’s castle was better than the hell… — Vivienne Savage Beast Copy Share Image
“Tink waited on a rock. “Aren’t you glad you listened to me?” “Think of how much gladder I’d be if you weren’t… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“His fingers ran down her spine, tracing the laces she couldn’t wait for him to loosen in their bedroom.” — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Until their shared dream at the maze, she’d always wondered what the men of Ocland wore beneath their kilts. Nothing. Like their… — Vivienne Savage Dreams Copy Share Image
“Then come. I will carry your Conall.” Her Conall. The words felt right in her heart, and she only hoped she would… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“She compared him to a horse. Of course, horses were gentle, lovely creatures, and he discovered a compliment buried in her analogy.… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Kissing Ramsay was every bit as empowering as she’d hoped it would be. He startled awake, impossibly still until he came to… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Sorcha murmured a sleepy “goodnight” and passed out the moment her head touched the pillow. Resisting the urge to crawl into bed… — Vivienne Savage Exhaustion Copy Share Image
“I can carry you, Emilia,” Conall offered. “I’m quite capable of walking out.” “Of course, you are,” he agreed, “but after your… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“In my garden, of course. And you’re my special guest of the evening.” “But I was not aware of an invitation to… — Vivienne Savage Garden Copy Share Image
“If she’d known his fingers possessed even a tenth of the pleasure he’d shown her, she would have surrendered her misconceptions about… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Her body emanated heat, a reminder of where they made contact. The women of Cairn Ocland wore nothing beneath their dresses, but… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“I think you liked traveling with me. Admit it.” “You’re awfully sure of yourself.” He grinned down at her. “It’s called confidence,… — Vivienne Savage Confidence Copy Share Image
“But I didn’t beg.” “No, lass, you didn’t. But I prefer you throwing yourself at me for now. The begging can come… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“While Victoria wasn’t a bear, she was the embodiment of everything else he’d desired in a mate. There was no one better… — 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
“Heat flashed over her cheeks. “As I said, I know what happens next, but something tells me it isn’t like the… books.”… — Vivienne Savage Books Copy Share Image
“Were you hurt? You were amazing, soaring into the battle as you did. Let me look at you.” Her hands began to… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Hand in hand, they traveled through the castle to her old bedroom, where he kissed her at the door with all of… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“That first night in the cave… why did you—I mean, why haven’t you done it again?” His arms tightened around her. “I… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“How do you feel?” “As a man should when he’s been pounded by a troll.” A fragile smile curved her lips. “Smartass.” — Vivienne Savage Smile Copy Share Image
“Aren’t you in a hurry?” Tinker Bell whispered. He ignored her and shook the fairy off. As much as Conall loved his… — Vivienne Savage Fairy Copy Share Image
“And when her so-called barbarian husband finished donning it all, she’d struggled against the desire to rip it off of him again.… — Vivienne Savage Barbarian Copy Share Image
“The fairy was right. He had the temperament of a spoiled child, and if he ever wanted to become a man of… — Vivienne Savage Children Copy Share Image
“You’re beautiful,” he said as he dipped his head down for another kiss. His lips trailed from her mouth down her throat.… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“My bear,” she panted when she regained some control over her lungs. “Mine.” “Yours always.” He rolled, pulling her with him so… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Only what you wish to give.” Her dream. Her choices. Ana chose boldness and gave in to her desires. Spreading” — Vivienne Savage Courage Copy Share Image
“To their rear, a wolf howled, and she wondered if it was her handsome red and ivory beast. Ferghus” — Vivienne Savage Animals Copy Share Image
“Ramsay hadn’t been exaggerating when he told Victoria the storm would make fishing a challenge, but compared to resisting her, it was… — 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 Marriage Copy Share Image
“She glanced up to see him watching her closely. “It’s good.” “It is?” His heavy brows shot up so high she thought… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“How did I ever deserve such a beautiful woman?” The sound of Ramsay’s voice behind her made Victoria’s heart skip a beat… — Vivienne Savage Beautiful woman Copy Share Image
“She recounted the underground adventure, leaving out nothing except her one selfish moment with Ramsay. That memory was hers and hers alone.” — Vivienne Savage Adventure Copy Share Image
“I... don’t want to lose him. I’ve never met anyone like him before. I want… I want him. I want to know… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Anastasia, meet your grandmother.” “Ah. You spoil my fun, Lorelei.” Eleanor glanced at Anastasia and whispered, “Does she do this to you… — Vivienne Savage Mother Copy Share Image
“Kiss me again, he tried to will her with his thoughts alone. If this is a dream, do as I want. Kiss… — Vivienne Savage Dreams Copy Share Image
