“He was ready to embrace a radiant new world. She was ready to snap his head off.” — Anna Campbell Heart Copy Share Image
“We have a week, Miss Forsythe. Time's winged chariot and all that.” — Anna Campbell Time Copy Share Image
“Yes. I was such a bumpkin then ... I was as naive a country mushroom as you could meet.” — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“He wasn’t good enough for her. But by God, he meant to make her happy while he had her.” — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“She'd begun her story to divert him from his nightmare. Little did she know that what she described created its own nightmares.” — Anna Campbell Bedtime stories Copy Share Image
“Tarquin Vale. The Earl of Ashcroft. Plotocrat. Collector. Devotee of reformist politics. Rake. Debauchee. Hellspawn. Unwitting key to a future greater than… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“He'd been unhappy, restless, irritable since leaving Surrey. He'd lived on memories of her. Her absence slowly strangled him. The instant he… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“Open your mouth, tesoro.” He angled her face higher. “Open your mouth for me.” At his raw demand, her eyes flared wide.… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“A hint of triumph lit the girl's face, made her dark beauty blaze like a torch. "My sister is beyond your reach,… — Anna Campbell Sidonie-and-jonas Copy Share Image
“He forced himself to sound careless, no matter that her proximity stirred his senses so powerfully. The sun flooding through the window… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“He couldn't help approving that she hid herself from every scoundrel who wished to ogle her bosom. He was the only scoundrel… — Anna Campbell Heart Copy Share Image
“He’d been right about her determination to save the people she loved. He wondered with a sudden pang he couldn’t identify how… — Anna Campbell Determination Copy Share Image
“He sat up, his shirt sagging to reveal the curve of one powerful shoulder. The sight of smooth tanned skin dried every… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“She shook her head. “No, Jonas.” “ ‘No, Jonas’ is all you ever say,” he responded with a hint of savagery. He… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“You love me,” he said slowly, wonderingly. Then with greater certainty, “By God, you love me.” His astonished laugh ended on a… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“He’d always loved how she fought him. He loved the crackle and spark of her wit. Now he discovered he also loved… — Anna Campbell Trust Copy Share Image
“She trembled under his hand. "You don't need to manhandle me." "I mightn't need to, but I'd certainly like to," he purred… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“You're considerate and funny and you're a lover out of my dreams. Should I develop a taste for luxuries- which I may… — Anna Campbell Dreams Copy Share Image
“With brief amusement, she recalled how she'd assumed a rogue of his decadent reputation would be pale and weak from too many… — Anna Campbell Medicine Copy Share Image
“She was bewitching. Even now when she conceded little more than she had when he'd kissed her last night. She quivered under… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“Her spiking fear might send her scarpering. He curled one hand around her shoulder, bare under her flimsy bodice. At the contact,… — Anna Campbell Fear Copy Share Image
“She straightened her back another degree, even as Merrick's eyelids sank lower. He looked half asleep but he remained alert to everything… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“There's no need to play the villain from the opera." "You'll endure my distasteful caresses but won't let me take your cloak?… — Anna Campbell Sidonie-and-jonas Copy Share Image
“His lips rubbed across hers, pursed to kiss the corners, returned to suck subtly at her lower lip. More dangerously alluring pleasure… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“Suddenly the relentless push and pull he practiced upon her was unendurable. Merrick lured her to deny everything she believed in return… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“Let me go." Holding her with gentle implacability, he loomed nearer. His answer was a whisper upon her tingling lips. "Oh, no,… — Anna Campbell Discipline Copy Share Image
“What are you doing, Mr. Merrick?" His advance didn't falter. "Unwrapping my gift, Miss Forsythe." "Unwr...?" This time she didn't bother hiding… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“He chanced one last touch of his mouth to hers then drew away. She was flushed and her lips were red and… — Anna Campbell Beauty Copy Share Image
“Her belly clenched with a painful mixture of shame and reluctant excitement. She met his eyes, then heartily wished she hadn't. The… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“Her lips parted and at last gave up the honey within. Luxuriously he savored her mouth. She was delicious. His tongue flickered… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“I won't write or try to see you. You have twelve months to mourn Josiah and decide what you want. You have… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“I'll never come to you willingly." When he caught her hand, the jolt of heat threatened to blast his control to ashes.… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“He brushed her hair until it was nearly dry. He had to reach forward to catch the brandy glass. Lazy delight swirled… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“Oh, Matthew," she whispered, moved to tears. "I called it Grace . I hope you don't mind." For the first time, his… — Anna Campbell Beautiful rose Copy Share Image
“He lurched forward to correct the slant of her glass. She seemed unaware of anything beyond the sexual energy blazing between them.… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“She made an incoherent protest and tried to pull away, but his hold was implacable. Still he brushed his lips against hers.… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“I want you to want me the way I want you. I want you to come to me and tell me that.… — Anna Campbell Romance Copy Share Image
“Then she'd stared at him with those radiant blue eyes and asked him to let her go. And bugger, bugger, bigger, he'd… — Anna Campbell Galahad Copy Share Image
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