“An eye patch covered his damaged eye, only allowing glimpses of the edge of his scar, but the message illuminated by the… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Still canna resist the draw of the devil." A tremor sliced through Farah at the old woman's words. Dougan had called himself… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Blackwell had become that jaguar she'd evoked the first time she'd laid eyes on him. His shoulders rolled and bunched just so… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“As much as I approve of your change in tactics, Morley, dangling this tasty piece in front of me still won't have… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Rich as Midas, they said, powerful as a Caesar, and ruthless as the devil. So he didn't have a pretty face for… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“It wasn't the many slashes and scars marring his chest that caused her sudden gasp, though she felt the pain of each… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Farah gaped, unable to fathom his brutality. She shouldn't be shocked, she'd been around the worst sort of criminals for more years… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“A dark shadow leaped from the stairs, his long coat flowing behind him like demon wings, landing in between her and Warrington.… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“You understand, don't you, Mrs. Mackenzie?" Blackwell murmured, his hard mouth barely moving as the intensity of his regard pinned her to… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Christopher Argent kept stealing disbelieving looks at Farah, his blue eyes reflecting the ambient glow like an alley cat's. Dorian understood why… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“And you consider yourself as what, some sort of Count of Monte Cristo?" He gave a nonchalant shrug. "Not particularly, though the… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Of all the evil Farah had had a chance to glimpse in this room, Dorian Blackwell's smile, full of his own blood… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“A dark shadow leaped from the stairs, his long coat flowing behind him like demon wings, landing in between her and Warrington. Dorian. He… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Though her muscles went rigid, her tongue sparred with his, as he might have guessed it would. Each lick and swirl, each plunge and… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“There was something more than a little satisfying about ripping the heart out of someone the moment before they expected to do the same… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I feel that I could stand in the middle of the square and scream and thrash about like a wildling, and no one… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“I was thinking,” he said some time later as she paused for a drowsy yawn. “Since ye doona have any family to love anymore,… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“A jewelry box? Ballerinas? She'd been such an active girl that any jewelry she'd been given would have been lost or broken right away.… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“It surprised him how badly he didn’t want anyone else in Hero’s room. Even her family. She’d clung to him so ferociously, and he… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“And if you wake me before nine in the morning again, I'll pate your liver and have it with my breakfast. Now get out.… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“As the soap slid through sparse curls and into the cleft between her thighs, ribbons of unexpected sensation stirred from her most intimate flesh… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Tis best to weight the enemy more mighty than he seems.” Or she, as was this particular case.” — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Make no mistake; I know all I need to know about you, Lord Thorne.” “Do ye?” he challenged. “Sure do. You’re a famously unscrupulous… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Samantha imagined that in another life, she and Alison could have, indeed, been friends. Had she not been about to rob the train.” — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
