“I'm offering to sacrifice myself into marriage! Of course,I was surprised by the idea,but to save my sisters and keep them in their homes,I have decided to agree.I will marry you," she finished, placing a possessive hand on Tyr's forearm.… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Who would have thought you had so many supporters?" she whispered. "Not mine, my love. Yours. I had not a one till you started… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
“At the knock on the door, Bronwyn sucked in her breath and steadied herself before exhaling.” — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Ranulf stared blankly into the campfire, trying to ignore Lily. "White horses always look dirty," Lily told the young smitten soldier sitting beside her. "That's why I refuse to ride them.Brown ones may be just as filthy,but at least I cannot see the dirt. Black ones less so,but I have found that in general dark horses suit me better." "You… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share
“I cannot remember when I have had such good food," Ranulf said, with a smile of satisfaction bending his usually firm mouth. "I'll be… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
“I suspect Father Morrell's preference for food and merriment is much related to the size of his girth," Edythe murmured through her pursed lips.… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
“I say,she is sinfully attractive when she's angry.You may not claim to have a way with the ladies,but when you want to make one mad,you are indeed an expert." Ranulf clenched his teeth and said nothing, but sent Tyr a flash of warning. Tyr dismissed the look and pressed on,opting for a flank attack. "You know that dress she was… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share
“I'm sorry this trip has been so difficult." "It could be worse. We could be enduring Father Morrell's celebration of the Eucharist." Bronwyn's jaw… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Edythe;s vibrant red coloring and her petite stature drew men to her side...that is,until they discovered her sarcastic, cutting wit, which often focused on… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Thinking it Ranulf, she tugged the garment down and beamed the incomer a smile. The smile changed to one of shock at seeing her sisters-both up and already dressed. Seeing her initial jubilant welcome, Edythe snorted and rubbed her arms vigorously in an attempt to get warmer. Lily, on the other hand, laughed. "Sorry. You obviously hoped we were someone… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share
“Now all he could do was wait...and watch Bronwyn be entertained by every man who could make his way to her side. Once again, a deep sense of possession consumed him.Until now, he had not had to compete for her attention and no one had been foolish enough to try. But as one and then another hour passed, the intensity… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share
“It's too bad,my lord," she purred, "that you are too weak and vulnerable to satisfy me." Ranulf grabbed her wrist and wrenched it from his skin. He pulled her closer so that she stood in between his legs,her face near his. "And just what was it you desired?" Bronwyn licked her lips and Ranulf realized it was not his humiliation… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share
“Until then,will you stay?" he asked, pulling off his shirt before lying back down. "Will you talk to me? My head hurts and your… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
