He shrugged. "I was...thinking." "About what?" "The fires of purgatory." She had to sit down. He wasn't making any sense now. "What… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
Do you think my husband and his soldiers will be overly upset with me?" The priest broke into a wide grin. "I'll… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
Your eyes have turned as black as a Crow’s,” she blurted out. He didn’t even blink over her bizarre comment. “Not this… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
What are you doing?" "What I've wanted to do for a long time." She couldn't move, couldn't think. She was lost in… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
Iain didn't go back to sleep for a long while. He continued to think about all the logical reasons he would never… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
Yet you told him you loved him?" "Yes, I did." Bridgid was clearly impressed. "You're more courageous than I am. The fear… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
Everything is your fault. You made me fall in love with you, and now I'm so upset I can't think or sleep… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
In a low whisper she was certain only her friend could hear, she said, "I specifically remember we both promised never to… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
“She was bringing Laird Ramsey Sinclair’s brother home to him,” he replied.” — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
If you get yourself killed, I'll find your grave and spit on it," she threatened. — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
courting is for those who have not declared their love for one another- should not be considered a task. — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
The chaos surrounding her was confusing. Everyone was suddenly talking at the same time. Perhaps she should try to swoon after all, Christine considered.… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
Flirting is the first step in a long process of finding the right man or woman. — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
Do you have feelings for this kind man?" "You shouldn't ask her such a question," Frances Catherine said. "But do you, Gillian? — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
“She was more frightened of the stallion than she was of the Baron.” — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
“One whisper, Judith, added to a thousand others will become a roar of discontent even” — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
I am not a poor child, Lady Eleanor," Madelyne announced, letting her anger sound in her voice. "Duncan won't marry you. He won't sign… — Julie Garwood Copy Share Image
