Good.” He straddled her, caging her with his body. “Were it up to me, all of London would know what we do here. -Griffin to Hero.
Will ye come with me?” he whispered. And she answered without hesitation. “Yes, please. - Elizabeth Hoyt
Will ye come with me?” he whispered. And she answered without hesitation. “Yes, please.
- Elizabeth Hoyt
As for inspiration, I find stark fear of missing the deadline very inspiring. - Elizabeth Hoyt
As for inspiration, I find stark fear of missing the deadline very inspiring.
Your cousin might be a pretty face, but you, my darling, courageous, maddening, seductive, mysterious, wonderful Diana, you are the Duchess of Wakefi… - Elizabeth Hoyt
Your cousin might be a pretty face, but you, my darling, courageous, maddening, seductive, mysterious, wonderful Diana, you are the Duchess of Wakefi…
Finally he turned his head toward her face and brushed a kiss over her cheek. " love you and I believe with all my heart that you love me as well. Wh… - Elizabeth Hoyt
Finally he turned his head toward her face and brushed a kiss over her cheek. " love you and I believe with all my heart that you love me as well. Wh…
Shh,” he whispered. “You asked me if I loved you. I do. I love you more than life itself. Nothing matters in this world but that you live. Can you do… - Elizabeth Hoyt
Shh,” he whispered. “You asked me if I loved you. I do. I love you more than life itself. Nothing matters in this world but that you live. Can you do…
Dear God. She ached, wanting something that she knew was a sin. Wanting a man who was sin itself. - Elizabeth Hoyt
Dear God. She ached, wanting something that she knew was a sin. Wanting a man who was sin itself.
Much of life is a game. If played skillfully, with an intelligent and fascinating opponent, it can become almost a dance. One challenges and moves, t… - Elizabeth Hoyt
Much of life is a game. If played skillfully, with an intelligent and fascinating opponent, it can become almost a dance. One challenges and moves, t…
Each time it was like a stray bit of glass pressed into the softness of her heart, grinding, grinding, oh so silently until she no longer noticed whe… - Elizabeth Hoyt
Each time it was like a stray bit of glass pressed into the softness of her heart, grinding, grinding, oh so silently until she no longer noticed whe…
Excuse me, but I believe you have my lady,” one of them said in a quiet, deep voice that sent veritable chills down George’s spine. Harry. - Elizabeth Hoyt
Excuse me, but I believe you have my lady,” one of them said in a quiet, deep voice that sent veritable chills down George’s spine. Harry.
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