Maeve Greyson > Quotes

“No one has the power to shatter your dreams unless you give it to them.”
― Maeve Greyson

“He feared her hatred more than any sword.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Tempting Highlander

“Truth - although difficult at times - is eventually the path to contentment and peace.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Tempting Highlander

“Mairi was searching for her lost wolf. Ronan shook with a bitter chuckle. Little did the woman know, her lost wolf searched for her.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Tempting Highlander

“Web of time
Veil of space
Carry us to our chosen place
Borne of water
Trialed by Fire
My Sinclair blood claims this power
For the good of all
With harm to none
So as it is spoken
So let it be done.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Tempting Highlander

“The man needed USDA Prime tattooed up his flank.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Tempting Highlander

“I am a MacDonald chief, powerful, connected, and sly when I need to be. I can protect ye and yer son both. Avenge ye, if need be. Tell me what causes ye such sorrow. Let me aid ye.”
― Maeve Greyson, Saving Her Highland Traitor

“Yer true future, the future waiting to set your soul on fire, can only be found in the past.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“What a trio we are: wolf, dragon and . . .” Ronan bit back the word. Shifter. He sat straighter in the saddle, raising one hand in farewell as his mount broke through the last of the boundary mists. “May the gods favor us this time, my friend. Pray Mairi Sinclair is the one.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Tempting Highlander

“Ronan shifted in the saddle, wishing for the thousandth time his heritage had been different. What would life have been like if he hadna been cursed whilst still in the womb? A great deal shorter. His bitter laugh misted in the cooling air of the early evening wood. Born in A.D. 900, the curse had accompanied him through three centuries searching for the one prophesied to set him free...
The royal line would die out until the day the young wolf cub discovered how to shift into the form of a man and find the woman possessing three specific qualities: lightness of step, a soothing touch, and sight for the unseen.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Tempting Highlander

“He could bear no one’s suffering. Especially not a woman’s. He was born amid the Glencoe Massacre and survived when many in his clan did not. He and the throes of suffering were well acquainted.”
― Maeve Greyson, Saving Her Highland Traitor

“Colum had accepted her for what she was. How could she not accept him? "I'm looking forward to getting to know the new and improved you."
"I can ask for nothin' more.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Bride

“Tha gaol agam ort, mo chridhe."
"I love ye, m'heart.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“Damnation. She needed him inside her. All the way. Now. "If you don't take me now I'm going to be forced to rape you." Trulie slid her hand down between them, grabbed his cock and aligned it for immediate entry.
"As you will it," Gray chuckled.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“Tha gaol agam ort," he whispered against her lips.
Trulie smiled against his mouth. "I love you too," she whispered back.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“Words only have power if ye believe in them,”
― Maeve Greyson, Loving Her Lonely Highlander

“Scotland - The Highlands - Thirteenth Century

"Have ye e'er seen such a lovely set o' bosoms?”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Bride

“Don't let the doorknob hit you where the good Lord split you.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“And who e'er said I wanted such a fiery-tongued woman to wife?"
"I'll wait until the two of you are married to tell Trulie you said that.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“Tromping through the woods with yards of cloth swaddled around her was more work than tromping through a tangled field of dried cornstalks on the way to the barn.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“A wise man ne'er keeps his woman waiting.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“Kissing me will not make the horse any smaller."
Laughter rumbled from Gray's chest as he closed his arms around her. He inhaled the sweetness of her hair and nuzzled the warm silkiness just behind her ear. "Kissing ye will no' make me any smaller either.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“Heartache find you anytime it wishes. A particular century won't protect you from its touch.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“Do you have any idea how rare a twenty-three-year-old virgin is where I come from?”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Bride

“If he caught sight of ye in yer wee bit o' black lace, the man's plaid would surely stand out stiff as a banner hung across a pole.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“Do ye really love him, Trulie? Does yer love for him make yer throat ache with tears if ye canna be near him? Do ye pine to hear the rumble of his deep voice whisper yer name in the darkness?"
Granny stomped forward another step. Her voice grew shriller with every word. "Say it, Trulie. Tell me the truth. If ye thought ye'd ne'er see Dan again, would ye rather die than live a day without him? Tell me. Tell me Dan is the other half of yer soul and I will ne'er talk about jumping back again.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“Do what ye must, but 'tis a sorry day when a man's betrothed willna grant him the divine pleasure only she can give.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover

“When someone is trapped in the clutches of their emotions, those fears and feelings are all that make sense to them. The irrational becomes rational. I know this from experience.”
― Maeve Greyson, Loving Her Lonely Highlander

“She wouldn't let him pop her cherry, but he could damn sure heat up her pie. The mere thought of a little blanket bingo made Kenna squirm in the saddle.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Bride

“Well dammit. Trulie hooked her hand into the crook of his elbow and turned toward the bridge. The chilling height of the structure spanning the ravine could no longer be blamed for the tingling dizziness pinging across her senses. Fear of heights was nothing compared to this subtle emotional dance with a heart-stopping Highlander.”
― Maeve Greyson, My Highland Lover