THE HIGHLANDER’S KISS
Something primitive erupted deep inside Conor under Laurel’s glittering gaze. His hand brushed her cheek as he pushed her wet locks behind her shoulders. His other hand stroked her arm as he looked all the while into her...
HIGHLAND BRIDE
“Are you saying you want a marriage in name only?” Makenna asked.
“I am not a monk, Makenna, nor do I intend to live like one. I am a man who wants sons, and this will be a marriage in every sense of the word,” he vowed before...
Cole swal owed and the aching hunger that had been driving his emotions and actions swel ed to new levels. “God, El e,” he groaned, his voice thick and husky, “you are so incredibly beautiful.”
El enor arched her back, twisting, her body...