No way was she forcing Reece into a mating he didn't want. Wolves mated for life, and it wouldn't be fair to either of them. And she wasn't ashamed to admit that she wanted love and a lasting partnership. She refused to settle for less.

— Savannah Stuart

Oh...oh, goddess, it's true about your tongues...

— Savannah Stuart

She gritted her teeth. "You can't just... get into my bed like this." A ghost of a smile played across his face. "I already have," he murmured.

— Savannah Stuart

She said her pack died." "How?" "She didn't say." "And you didn't ask?" Thomas' gravelly voice was incredulous. "It's complicated." "I'll bet. You stink of sex. Is the reason you haven't asked because you haven't come up for air?

— Savannah Stuart

She... tried to ignore what Aaron's presence did to her. What both of them did to her. Especially when they were watching her with barely concealed hunger. ...

— Savannah Stuart

Shifters didn't share when it came to their mate.

— Savannah Stuart

Thank you," she said against his neck. For what?" For putting up with me." He chuckled against the top of her head. "As if I could live without you.

— Savannah Stuart

The man and wolf inside him experienced a surge of primal satisfaction. It had been so long since he'd let his guard down around anyone. After just one kiss, he was ready to bed her. That hadn't happened to him in...ever.

— Savannah Stuart

There was a gaping hole in his chest without her. The three weeks he’d spent with her had been the best of his life. She was like this bright, shining star that had been ripped away from him. He was territorial as hell, and he wasn’t letting her go.

— Savannah Stuart

This was no figment of his imagination. This was flesh, blood and pure sin in a dress.

— Savannah Stuart