Quotes about Medieval

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A sudden yearning to hold Artagan close overtakes me, to smell the scent of his skin and run my hands through his tousle — Mark Noce, Dark Winds Rising
My blood runs cold. Her savage stare and bloodied hands leave no doubts in my mind as she glares up at us from across th — Mark Noce, Dark Winds Rising
Hot-blooded men make war. It’s up to cool-headed queens like us to make the peace. — Mark Noce, Dark Winds Rising
She straightened and crossed her arms. “I can’t sleep with you,” she blurted.… “As you please.”“As you please?” She step — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
Ah, cariad, finally I have you to myself, with a bed behind me, and what do I do? — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
Knowing this was the same man from last night now clad again in his hunky knightly armor was a strange aphrodisiac. Yeah — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
She needed a distraction. “Was that your mother?” The splashing stopped. “Are you going to converse while I bathe?” “Why — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
He grinned: he’d turned in time to witness her delicate white shoulders dip below the water’s surface. Thankfully, she q — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
You will be the death of me, woman. — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
Here, sleep with your back against me. I shall protect you better this way.” She nodded, shuffled closer, and leaned bac — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
The pulse visible in the pale column of her neck vibrated faster, her intoxicating scent washed over him, and he was diz — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
His heat, his erotic pull—she could feel it. A weird, pulsing, virtual pull tugging at her skin, her nerve endings. Made — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
Her pinkie took matters into its own, er, pinkie, and moved oh-so-slightly, grazing his skin. His pinkie, judging by the — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
He leaned his head against the rock. Christ, when was the last time he’d seen the humor in life? And now, of all places, — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
She flapped her hands, anxious energy coursing through her. “How can you be so calm?” He got to his feet, unfolding with — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
She led them to their pallets, again encircled by other pallets. She sat down, sighing at her aching muscles, and caught — Angela Quarles, Must Love Chainmail
He inclined his head toward a fallen log. "Come. Let us break our fast." She pushed the heels of her hands against her t — Amy Jarecki, Rise of a Legend
You are charismatic. Men are drawn to you. I am drawn to you. And by your size, let alone your skill with weapons, they — Amy Jarecki, Rise of a Legend
She swatted the fur beside her. "Sit." Growling, he shoved his dirk back in its sheath. "I'll listen, but if ye lift a f — Amy Jarecki, Rise of a Legend
Barely able to breathe, Eva's tongue slipped across her lips. He moved a bit closer. "Every time ye walk past, I want ye — Amy Jarecki, Rise of a Legend