highlander-romance

He pulled her into his arms. Closing his eyes, he savored every inch of her small frame. God, why did she have to be the daughter of the Governor of Fort William? Why could she not be a simple lass from his clan. __ch, mo leannan, what am I to do with you?_ She took in a stilted gasp. __ove me.

Steeling her resolve, she stepped further into the study. __egardless if I have your blessing, I have made up my mind. I love Hugh Maclain. It is he whom I will wed._ Pap guzzled the remaining dregs. Slamming the bottle to the table with a belch, his gaze wandered to the hearth rather than to Charlotte. __o._ He drew the word out and it hung in the air and chilled like death. __ou cannot marry a corpse.

A large man with wild blond hair gripped hr horse__ reins, drawing her steed to a stop. __elcome to hell._ Though he presented a jovial grin, his words shot straight to her gut. __nough, Murdoch,_ Sylvi said in a warning tone. The man shrugged his shoulders. __ch, I__ just toying with the new lasses. ____l no_ be here long to share my winning personality.

He took a step back to distance himself from her wicked, mind-consuming scent. In the future if he wanted to bamboozle an opponent in the karate ring, all he had to do was splash on some eau de Christina.

Isn't one man's truth another man's lie?

Rory did not want her. After devoting so much effort to avoid being wed to a man she did not want, she found herself bound to a man who did not want her.

Ye__e wet,_ he groaned. ____ underwater._ __ ken that, bonny. But this dampness has nothing to do with that.

Experience should have taught ye by now that denying me what I want only makes me more relentless.

If you love no one, no one can hurt you,_ she whispered.