He watched her emerald eyes darken with need until they were the color of the Highland hills warmed by the summer sun.

She was smooth and beautiful under his rough, callused hands-an amorous balm to soothe the ugliness of war.

I must remember to be troublesome now and again, else you are going to be impossible to live with. And by what magic did you find the gown and the horse?””Scottish fairy magic.” His grin...

ye may kiss the bride.

Aye, we are. Ye told me that ye loved me, and that this is where ye wished to be. I told ye that I wished for ye to remain here with me. I offered a...

The softness of her touch, the emerald eyes gazing into his when they held hands and circled, attacked his defenses and flung them aside as if he were a helpless lad. If she’d come at...

As I have said, milady, I mean to keep you safe, not harm you. And it is not my habit to force myself on unwilling maidens.””Aye, pilgrim?” she asked dubiously. “Next you will tell me...

His tongue tapped his top lip as he cupper her breast in his hand. “Tis boidhche –beautiful.

She lifted her chin and returned his unyielding gaze. “Do what you will.”His blue eyes darkened to the color of a moonlit sky. “You should be careful, milady, about issuing such an invitation.

Ach, lass. Nae matter what happens, I will find you. Even if I must travel through time to a thousand different places, I promise you, I will find you.

He covered her mouth with his —and she felt as if she had suddenly been enveloped in a cascade of sparks. The tingling warmth from his touch did not compare to the sensations that whirled...

Unable to help herself, she traced the tat, startled by the black and red ink mixed together. But it was the dragon design itself that made her skin prickle with awareness, appreciation. Soul-sucking desire.

Lauren closed her eyes, remembering how desperate she had been this morn in Chartres, how she had prayed for divine intervention to stop her wedding.She had never expected that intervention to be riding a black...

Think again, Dark.”More globes of magic flew from the two Dark, but the Dragon King was too fast. He came up behind one of the Dark and ripped out his spinal column. The same instant...

It had seemed entirely sensible at the time. A simple way to test the truth of her claim that she had lain with de Villiers. To show her that lying to him was useless. To...

No longer could he deny what he wanted. Perhaps it was her confession. Maybe it was because he hadn’t taken to the skies in weeks. Whatever it was, all he knew was that he had...

He cleared his throat. “I wish I could take back what I said.” He looked away. “I behaved like a thoin aiseal.””What does that mean?””A donkey’s arse.”She glanced down at the furs, found herself fighting...

Then seduce me.

At first, I did not tell you any of this because…you were not supposed to mean anything to me. And later…” His voice became rough with emotion. “Later, I did not tell you because you...

She needed this. For the comfort, for the love, for all the glorious things she did not deserve and yet could not stop herself from wanting.