“Hout! She plays like a man,” Colin said. “I doubt any of us could beat her. You were very fortunate, brother.” “Aye,” Alysandir grumbled, and everyone laughed. “ I considered myself very fortunate to win two games,” Isobella said. “Ye… — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
“It pained her deeply to realize Alysandir wasn’t her romantic hero she had pegged him to be. In truth he was no more attainable than her dreams of Mr. Darcy. – Isobella Douglas” — Elaine Coffman Copy Share
“Just what do you want?” Her answer had been, My very own Mr. Darcy. And hadn’t she wished for a “darkly handsome man, heroic, upstanding, and moral, with a heart filled to overflowing with love to her rescue and sweep her off her feet?” She nodded to herself. Yes, I did. And didn’t that fit Alysandir, right down to the… — Elaine Coffman Copy Share
“She carried herself like a queen,: gracefully, regal, and dignified. She was all woman and every inch a lady, and he had never seen her equal, not even in Paris. He was thinking she would make the perfect mistress, but at the same time, he wonder if she would accept such a role. Beautiful, arousing, and complicated meant nothing but… — Elaine Coffman Copy Share
“You love her and deal with her in all honesty. You earn her trust. And then you trust the Almighty, who made women the… — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
“To find Mr. Darcy, she would have to go back in time… – Isobella Douglas” — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
“Ye came to me on the parapet. Was it to tempt me?” “It would take me the rest of the night to dry my… — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
“She put her hand to her head and was about to plead a headache when she glanced at Barbra, who gave her a look… — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
“Hout! She plays like a man,” Colin said. “I doubt any of us could beat her. You were very fortunate, brother.” “Aye,” Alysandir grumbled,… — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
“Sybilla poked her head inside. “We should go down to the hall now or risk Alysandir’s displeasure.” — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
“Ye belong to me,” he said, whispering the words against her mouth, “only ye refuse to admit it, even to yerself. But ye will.… — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
“Is that Isobella?" Gavin asked. "Aye. Every desirable, beautiful inch." "T would seem ye are the envy of every man in the hall," Ronan… — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
“Keep looking at me like that, and I’ll change my mind. Forbidden fruit tastes sweetest. - Alysandir Mackinnon” — Elaine Coffman Copy Share Image
