“Her gaze drifted lower and passed over his chest, only to jerk upward again to his face.” — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Waiting for her reaction, he stretched his body along hers and pressed closer.” — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“When another sob threatened to come from her lips, Sterling touched her velvety soft nose to Ana’s cheek, as if to say,… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Conall rested his arm around her shoulders and she didn’t shy away from him, instead burrowing into the heat his shifter body… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“When she said nothing, he continued in the deep and sensual rumble she’d come to love whenever he spoke in a low,… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“How would it feel to join her body to his? To know him in the most intimate way possible. “That’s not fair,”… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“The warmth of his touch penetrated through her clothing like a brand, imparting heat and comfort she wished he could wrap all… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“He turned his face and skimmed his nose against her cheek, then spoke against her ear in a husky murmur. “Are you… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“But you seem so, um, knowledgeable.” Conall laughed. “What have I done besides kiss you?” And touch her in ways that should… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“He tucked a stray wisp of her disheveled blonde hair behind one ear, while his smoldering brown eyes pinned her beneath a… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Victoria melted against him as they kissed. Ramsay’s arms around her swept away the sadness that had been plaguing her since his… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Not that she needed her vision to know the impropriety taking place. At some point during their rest, she’d slid a thigh… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“The moment he reached between them, she bit his lower lip. Her hand left his shoulder, and before he could blink, her… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Anastasia tucked her chin toward her chest, only for the blunt side of his index claw to nudge her. The tender touch… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Anastasia raised her chin in an act of defiance. “No, Father. You gave me away to a terrible man. Now I have… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Ramsay held out his hand to her, and when she took it, drew her down beside him. “We’re safe now,” he whispered… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Concentration wrinkled her brow. “Push yourself,” he encouraged. He’d watched her practice daily in the cairn for weeks, but he knew she… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Sorry for what, lass? It was only a wee bit of cuddling. Surely nothing you haven’t done before, aye?” He stretched out… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“A tremor ran through her. Night after night, they cuddled close, but it never grew old. “Cold?” he asked. Too shy to… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Ramsay settled down beside her again, only this time he tugged her close and wrapped his arms around her. She snuggled into… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Alistair crossed to her in three steps, closing the distance and seizing her mouth. He kissed her with energy and passion, the… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“After getting him to crouch down, she delivered the same attention to his hair that he had paid hers. She had daydreamed… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“He yearned for a bath, and realization of the many things he could do once again flooded back to him at once.… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Ramsay—” He silenced her with a kiss, and then he gave her something else to focus on, making love to her with… — 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 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
“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
“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
“Her Ramsay. Hers. Hers to explore and touch. Hers to kiss with all the desire she could muster. And hers to love,… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Instead of slapping his hand away, she waited, face feverish and heart hammering in her chest. “Ramsay?” He grumbled another low noise… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Alistair kissed her. The press of his lips against her mouth struck Ana as both greedy and desperate, but she refused to… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Her eyes followed every muscular curve, and then she stroked her fingers through the soft curls on his chest. It was her… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“The pleasant friction brought heat coursing through her body and a desperate need to experience more. As though he sensed her pending… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“She found her voice and skimmed her hands up his chest to his neck. Her lips settled over the pulse point at… — 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
“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
“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 Copy Share Image
“Her dream mind should have conjured him naked, so she could better appreciate his muscles. Instead, he wore a white linen shirt,… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“But why are you really here now? You didn’t come to baby me.” She answered him with a kiss filled with all… — 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
