Quote by Catherine Anderson

“You hurt?” Loretta knew he had gone to great lengths to be gentle with her earlier, but she was sore nonetheless. The ache was…

— Catherine Anderson

“You are Comanche now, yes?” he said hopefully. “One with us.” Indefinable emotions played across her face. “I’m married to a Comanche. I love…

— Catherine Anderson

“I am Comanche, yes? A mo-cho-rook , cruel one. This is what you run from? A heathen. A man who will beat you? Or…

— Catherine Anderson

“Again, he thrust out his hand. “Take it, Yellow Hair, in friendship.” She was afraid he might drag her onto his mount if she…

— Catherine Anderson

“Blue Eyes, you will drink?” Loretta waved him away. A long silence settled over them. Then Hunter grasped her chin and forced her to…

— Catherine Anderson

“His nose touched hers, and the warmth of his breath brushed her lips. “Christine,” he said, his voice filling her with longing, “may I…

— Jody Hedlund

“And there was something both frustrating and maddeningly arousing about that. His restraint made something burn low and deep in her belly, and then…

— Charlotte Stein

“Thank you for bringing me home. My heart will sing a song of friendship when I think of you, Hunter--for always into the horizon.”…

— Catherine Anderson

“I did not mean to be so long away from you. I had clan business to take care of, which took longer than I…

— Angela Quarles

“His wet hands covered in white suds grasped her face and his mouth crushed down upon hers. It was not a soft, getting-to-know-you kiss.…

— Twyla Turner

“She ran her hands up his chest. “I don’t want to like you.” “Don’t blame you.” Her hands created too much warmth. Man, he…

— Rebecca Zanetti

“To her horror, the man lifted the edge of the robe to look at her shoulder. Frantic, she jerked at the leather that held…

— Catherine Anderson