“How can you not hear the song my heart sings, Blue Eyes?” — Catherine Anderson Music making Copy Share Image
“Oh, yes, how remiss of me. I forgot that you can have an entire herd of wives.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“I'm not quite in the grave yet, darling. I just have my reservation confirmed.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Tonight he would build a fire so she couldn’t hide in shadows, and he would learn every inch of her, slowly.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Glancing up at Loretta, he said, “She is a yellow-hair, and she is mine.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
When you've been hurt, you don't make excuses for the jerk who hurt you. That's his mama's job. — Catherine Anderson Been hurt Copy Share Image
“She was a slightly built woman, narrow of hip. He was not a small man.” — Catherine Anderson Small man Copy Share Image
“Only a White Eyes would walk when she had a perfectly good horse to ride.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
Falling in love doesn't always lead to heartbreak, honey. With the right man, it can be a one-way ticket to paradise. — Catherine Anderson Fall Copy Share Image
“I’m frightened,” she said shakily. “I am frightened beside you,” he murmured. “You? But why are you--” “Because you are sunshine. Because… — Catherine Anderson Fear Copy Share Image
“Do you bleed from within?” Her face flamed, and she bit her lip. Hunter would have traded every horse he owned at… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Loretta turned her face against his chest, inhaling the scent of his skin, loving the blend of leather and smoke and oil… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
Sammantha: Tucker? Tucker: Does some other man call at this hour just to hear your voice? If so, give me his name,… — Catherine Anderson Doe Copy Share Image
“You will tell me of this anger that burns within you, eh?” “As if you don’t know!” He propped his elbows on… — Catherine Anderson Anger Copy Share Image
“Hunter, why did you tie me to stakes again tonight? How long do you plan to do that?” “Until my touch is… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“If you flee, this Comanche will follow you. Anyone who tries to keep you from me will die. Think long and hard… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes, we have many nights to lie with one another. Forever, yes? Until we die and rot.” “Until death do we… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“In the morning Hunter awoke to find his blue-eyes curled up against his side, only the tip of her nose and a… — Catherine Anderson Morning Copy Share Image
“We must go west. Alone, Blue Eyes, leaving all that we are behind. All those we love, your people, my people.” Loretta… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Hunter rolled onto his back, taking her with him. He loved the feel of her slender length pressed against him. Running his… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Held captive now by more than bonds and strength of arm, she turned her face to study his, fascinated by the sleepy innocence that clouded his half-closed eyes. The merciless killer was gone, replaced by a drowsy, mischievous boy who stroked her as if she were a newly acquired pet. A slow smile curved his mouth, a dreamy smile that… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share
“Throwing a frightened glance at the wagons, she threw herself across his body. “Don’t shoot!” Her scream pierced the air. “Don’t shoot,… — Catherine Anderson Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“It was my wish to make your fear small, not big. To become your good friend, not your enemy.” “Oh, Hunter, I… — Catherine Anderson Fear Copy Share Image
“Cautiously Hunter asked, “Then what makes your heart sad?” She bit her bottom lip and tipped her head back to stare at… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“How about naming a boy after his papa and his uncle Warrior?” Rachel asked. “Chase Kelly. Chase means hunter, Kelly means warrior.”… — Catherine Anderson Running water Copy Share Image
“A vida passa enquanto estás a decidir o que hás de fazer” — Catherine Anderson Vida Copy Share Image
