Unbridled passion with an incredibly hot seven hundred-year-old Highlander in the middle of the night? Mm Yeah. Bring it on.
Romance means believing you are worthy of a happy ending.
Then it kissed me-not as a man would kiss a lover, not with tenderness or even passion. This was a kiss that stole the soul of men. Revulsion at this creature’s kiss was instantly replaced by the warmth stealing through my veins, as if my missing blood were being replenished and contrived to heal me. I craved to keep kissing the beast. My entire being awakened to that kiss feeding me ecstasy, feeding me life.
Srcu se ne da zapovijedati.
Husband-hunting. Always a rousing sport. I suppose you go there dressed to kill.”
“No, indeed. What good is a dead husband?” She smiled airily. “I go dressed to maim only.
I know the truth now. You’ve figured out I’m falling in love with you and you’re trying to make me stop by hurting me this way. Well it won’t work.
One way or another, I’m going to make you care about me. Yes, I am, unless your cold attitude kills me first.
It’s only fair, Connor. If I’m going to be miserable, by God, so are you.
I am not a common wench and I will not be treated like one.
She is a jewel far richer than a mountain of coin could bring!
I live to bring you pleasure.
Where is your Revolutionary spirit?”
“Beheaded,” Celeste said.
She did not realise that there could be a joy – a spiritual ecstasy- in the touch of a certain man, or that she would long for his touch with all her being