86 Quotes About Western-romantic-suspense

Love me,” she whispered. “Love me like you mean it.

It was on a night like this in 1967 that he’d first seen them. The memory was too fresh. He cursed himself for letting his thoughts take that particular path. “Don’t be a damned fool,” he said out loud, needing to hear something, even his own voice. “They aren’t out there.” And yet every fiber of his being knew better. They were here again. It was his only thought as he turned and tried to run, knowing it was a fool thing to do in the dark …

Ledger is still in love with Abby,” he said with a sigh. “I can’t see any way that can have a happy ending.” Just like his own situation, he though. “Boone, well, he’s ornery enough that it will take a special woman to turn his head.

The first thing we’re going to do is buy you a pair of cowboy boots, woman.” She laughed. “That’s the first thing?” Cull dragged her into another kiss, this one hotter than the last. “Maybe not the first thing.

Something about the Judge Raymond Randolph murder case. Something was wrong. He could feel it deep in his bones, like a sliver buried under the skin.

A half mile down the hillside, he could see Warren's pickup stop in a cloud of dust. Hud watched Dana get out. She was still beautiful. Still prickly as a porcupine. Still strong and determined. Still wishing him dead.

She promised herself she wouldn't do it even as she reached out, her fingers trembling, and adjusted the side mirror to look back.

He cleared his throat. "Yes. I hate to both you this evening but I'm the new interim marshal in Gallatin Canyon and I'm involved in an investigation.

Before you leave, wouldn't you like the message Sarah's friend left for you?" She had already started for the door and now turned. "By all means." "He said he'd destroy your husband... after he killed you.