“Did he dream of her? The thought made her giddy and all the more certain about her path. She thought of what… — Vivienne Savage Dreams Copy Share Image
“If he died now, she’d never have the chance to overcome her pride and beg him to kiss her one more time.” — Vivienne Savage Died Copy Share Image
“he set out on all fours again and passed the eastern road for a second glimpse of the red rider. Although he’d… — Vivienne Savage Rider Hoped Copy Share Image
“You’ll always be Red to me, regardless of what you’re wearing. It’s more than the color of your attire—it’s who you are.… — Vivienne Savage Courage Copy Share Image
“Then she summoned everything she had and placed it in one spell. All of her emotion—despair and hope, anger at Edward, and… — Vivienne Savage Hope Copy Share Image
“A close friendship with someone who has treated me well and given me anything I could see in even my fondest dreams.… — Vivienne Savage Close friends Copy Share Image
“Mine,” he repeated. “My wife. My love.” The word rung through her heart and filled her with joy. “I love you, Red.” — Vivienne Savage Love Copy Share Image
“she imagined a handsome man hidden beneath the fur. Would his hair blaze with the same golden highlights beneath the sun?” — Vivienne Savage Handsome Copy Share Image
“We could have ended it all, and I foolishly let it go. How can you even bear to look at me now?”… — Vivienne Savage Sigh Copy Share Image
“You’re a fierce assassin of trolls and highwaymen,” he teased. “But most importantly, you’re my friend, and you’re worth more than two… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Well… I spoke with Ana and realized what was most important to me,” she replied, with renewed courage surging through her veins.… — Vivienne Savage Courage Copy Share Image
“A green flicker met her vision, the eye shine of a tremendous creature. The wolf had to be one of the most… — Vivienne Savage Dreams Copy Share Image
“Sorcha swallowed the hard lump in her throat. Her tongue was as dry as sanding paper. “If not for Conall, I wouldn’t… — Vivienne Savage Swallowed Copy Share Image
“Sorcha twisted around at the sound of Conall’s battle cry. Like her own personal knight in shining armor, or perhaps in his… — Vivienne Savage Battle cry Copy Share Image
“Instead of slapping his hand away, she waited, face feverish and heart hammering in her chest. “Ramsay?” He grumbled another low noise… — Vivienne Savage Gaze Copy Share Image
“Conall must have joined the morning hunting party. His willingness to assist others and volunteer his time to another clan endeared him… — Vivienne Savage Heldreth Words Copy Share Image
“Eos glided next to Alistair and touched his face with both hands. “You conquered your temper, dear boy. And most importantly, you’ve… — Vivienne Savage Mother and father Copy Share Image
“Then the nameless man raised her hand from his chest and kissed her knuckles before touching his cheek to her palm. He… — Vivienne Savage Gaze Copy Share Image
“So the alternative is to offer yourself as my beast of burden?” He shrugged. “I’ll never complain about having an attractive lady… — Vivienne Savage Werewolf Copy Share Image
“Mine’s bigger.” “It’s not the size of it that counts.” Sorcha grinned. “What does then?” “Yours is all bone, lass.” Smugly, he… — Vivienne Savage Innuendo Copy Share Image
“Goodnight, my husband,” she said in a quiet voice, relishing the word. She’d really done it, taking an unbreakable physical and verbal… — Vivienne Savage Gaze Copy Share Image
“Initially, Anastasia picked at her meal with delicate spoonfuls and sips, demonstrating court decorum and the elegance expected of a princess. The… — Vivienne Savage Gray eyes Copy Share Image
“This is no normal dream. I’ve realized that now. All along I was uncertain, but now I see the truth.” Not a… — Vivienne Savage Courage Copy Share Image
“The best mate is the one who makes your heart sing and inner wolf howl as if she were the heavens itself.… — Vivienne Savage Physical strength Copy Share Image
“Alistair grumbled, and curls of smoke escaped his nostrils. She’d caught him in another mistake, the clever minx, and it only made… — Vivienne Savage Minx Copy Share Image
“He turned his face and skimmed his nose against her cheek, then spoke against her ear in a husky murmur. “Are you… — Vivienne Savage Gaze Copy Share Image
“An indescribable urgency like she’d never felt before made her run her fingers through his hair and smooth his untamed waves back… — Vivienne Savage Gaze Copy Share Image
“Anastasia, meet your grandmother.” “Ah. You spoil my fun, Lorelei.” Eleanor glanced at Anastasia and whispered, “Does she do this to you… — Vivienne Savage Mother Copy Share Image
“I... don’t want to lose him. I’ve never met anyone like him before. I want… I want him. I want to know… — Vivienne Savage Want Copy Share Image
“How did I ever deserve such a beautiful woman?” The sound of Ramsay’s voice behind her made Victoria’s heart skip a beat… — Vivienne Savage Beautiful woman Copy Share Image
“She recounted the underground adventure, leaving out nothing except her one selfish moment with Ramsay. That memory was hers and hers alone.” — Vivienne Savage Adventure Copy Share Image
“What you and Ramsay choose to do in private is for you to decide alone. Do you want a large Mordenian wedding?” — Vivienne Savage Marriage Copy Share Image
“She glanced up to see him watching her closely. “It’s good.” “It is?” His heavy brows shot up so high she thought… — Vivienne Savage Glanced Copy Share Image
“To their rear, a wolf howled, and she wondered if it was her handsome red and ivory beast. Ferghus” — Vivienne Savage Animals Copy Share Image
“Only what you wish to give.” Her dream. Her choices. Ana chose boldness and gave in to her desires. Spreading” — Vivienne Savage Courage Copy Share Image
“Ramsay hadn’t been exaggerating when he told Victoria the storm would make fishing a challenge, but compared to resisting her, it was… — Vivienne Savage Resisting Copy Share Image
“My bear,” she panted when she regained some control over her lungs. “Mine.” “Yours always.” He rolled, pulling her with him so… — Vivienne Savage Bear Copy Share Image
“You’re beautiful,” he said as he dipped his head down for another kiss. His lips trailed from her mouth down her throat.… — Vivienne Savage Gaze Copy Share Image
“The fairy was right. He had the temperament of a spoiled child, and if he ever wanted to become a man of… — Vivienne Savage Children Copy Share Image
“How do you feel?” “As a man should when he’s been pounded by a troll.” A fragile smile curved her lips. “Smartass.” — Vivienne Savage Smile Copy Share Image
