“Doona fash, Sam.” Calybrid, spying her scowl, hurried to balm the wound. “Ye’re plenty fair.” “Aye,” Locryn agreed. “With eyes the color of the Alt Dubh Gorm.” “Sure, that too.” “Just… no one will write odes to yer breasts is… — 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
