Tag: The Fiery Cross

Fond as I was of individual women – Bree, Marsali, Lizzie, and even Mrs Bug – I…

“When the day shall come, that we do part,” he said softly, and turned to look at…

I knew what Jamie meant about Ian’s eyes, and knew for certain that he wasn’t the same…

I supposed that it might be easier to have lost a daughter at birth, without the years…

‘Madam,’ he said, speaking very softly into her face. ‘I do not want your money. My wife…

“I saw ye with the wean, Sassenach riding. Ye’ve a great tenderness about ye always – but…