“You are well?” Hunter asked in English. “I’m better.” She threw a worried glance at the doorway. “Is that awful boy still… — Catherine Anderson Hunter Copy Share Image
“He glided his greased hand up her thigh to her hip, acutely aware of how hot her skin was and how fragile… — Catherine Anderson Fiery Copy Share Image
“There’s a time and a place for everything, and this isn’t it.” “No?” He ran a hand under her blouse. “I say… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Slowly the heat from his body chased the chill from hers. Loretta’s eyelids grew heavy. The wind whispering in the treetops seemed… — Catherine Anderson Darkness Copy Share Image
“Are you hurt anywhere?” Rachel demanded. “No, not a scratch. Just a little grimy around the edges.” “Lands, you are in a… — Catherine Anderson Smell Copy Share Image
“What do your feathers say?” “They have my mark. And tell a little bit my life song.” His full lower lip quirked… — Catherine Anderson Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“We will go to my lodge, yes? I will make you happy there where no one can see.” She slugged his shoulder.… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“I’ll do anything, Hunter. I’ll serve you on my knees. I’ll be your loyal slave forever. I’ll kiss the ground you walk… — Catherine Anderson Slave Copy Share Image
“Angry wasn’t the word to describe Loretta’s frame of mind. She wasn’t just furious, but horribly hurt as well. That terrified her.… — Catherine Anderson Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“Would you please let go? It is my foot, you know.” “And you are my woman.” She threw her head back and… — Catherine Anderson Cybersecurity Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes…” He trailed his lips down one of her braids until he found the sweet curve of her neck. “Make a… — Catherine Anderson Fear Copy Share Image
“Giving a low chuckle, which he punctuated with a defeated sigh, he said, “Blue Eyes, we have many nights to lie with… — Catherine Anderson Distrust Copy Share Image
“You will wear it? For always? And remember Hunter of the Wolf? It is a promise you make?” “I will wear it.”… — Catherine Anderson Promise Copy Share Image
“Patience. Over the next five days, Hunter’s became as elusive as dandelion fuzz caught in a high wind. He was living with… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“If we meet in battle, I will know the song your heart sings, eh? And you will know mine.” She swallowed, trying… — Catherine Anderson Battle Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes, if you do not know the tosi tivo way, we must do it the Comanche way.” “Well…yes, I suppose. It’s… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Watching him, she was, for the first time in her life, appreciative of the male form, the smooth play of muscle in… — Catherine Anderson Brown eyes Copy Share Image
“Your own name isn’t half-bad. Bet you don’t know what Loretta means.” Rachel folded the dough over, then glanced up with a… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“I need your strong arm. Can you set your hate for her aside and ride beside me?” Red Buffalo wiped his cheeks… — Catherine Anderson Brother Copy Share Image
“I think it’s plumb loco, that’s what!” The paddle thunked rhythmically against the sides of the tub, making such a din that… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“You’re plumb addled, stealin’ off like this from a Comanche husband. Don’t you got an inklin’ of what he’ll do when he… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“Hunter found Warrior down by the river, teaching Pony Girl to swim. Sitting beneath a cottonwood, Hunter pressed his back to the… — Catherine Anderson Fair trade Copy Share Image
“His arm tightened around her shoulders. With one large hand he clasped both of hers, squeezing her fingers, rubbing as if to… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“You say it, and I will do it.” Confusion played upon her face. “What?” “You say to me how.” Scarlet dotted her… — Catherine Anderson Decent woman Copy Share Image
“You must also remember the yellow-hair may give you many more children than a Comanche woman. Take care or you could father… — Catherine Anderson Children Copy Share Image
“The joy of Loretta’s homecoming was overshadowed by Henry’s rage. Friends with a murderin’ savage, was she? A Comanche slut, that’s what,… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Loretta snuggled deeply into silken furs, trying to escape the persistent hand that shook her shoulder and the voice that called to… — Catherine Anderson Laughter And Love Copy Share Image
“When everyone had been dispatched, he turned to Loretta, one dark eyebrow cocked, his indigo eyes twinkling with laughter. “One wife and… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Where is the high place the Great Ones spoke of? Where is the canyon filled with blood? And how will I ever… — Catherine Anderson Courage Copy Share Image
“She stared at Hunter; he stared at the doorway. When at last he looked at her, his eyes churned darkly with emotion.… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“When he finished his portion, he retrieved the other buffalo fur from where he had kicked it earlier and stretched out on… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes, you will see into me, eh?” Because he was still holding the two pieces of meat, he didn’t have a… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Do not fight.” His voice was so close, it seemed to come from within her own mind. “You cannot win, eh? Rest.”… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“Memories of those first few days washed over her. Of his arm around her while she slept, the heat of his chest… — Catherine Anderson Family and friends Copy Share Image
“She turned her face to touch her lips to his neck. “Make a memory with me, Hunter,” she whispered huskily. “One more… — Catherine Anderson Memory Copy Share Image
“Once again Hunter had come to mark her home. Loretta no sooner realized that than she also realized that Hunter wouldn’t mark… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Were the Comanches still out there, hidden from sight but watching? Was that lance a message from Hunter to his people? I… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“Make a story for me, yes? About my Loh-rhett-ah when she was small like Blackbird.” She stared at him, clearly unable to… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“You must teach her, eh? If you go down in battle and I have to take her into my lodge circle, I… — Catherine Anderson 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
