By Lynsay Sands
"Bastard daughter to the king, Rosamunde was once raised in a convent and thoroughly ready to take the veil . . . till stable King Henry confirmed up with a reluctant husband in tow for her. abruptly, she came upon herself promising to like, honor, and obey Aric.
But Rosamunde's schooling had now not lined a marriage evening, and the stables have been a terrible instance for an untried lady. could Aric chew her neck just like the animals did their buddies? The virile warrior appeared able to such animal ardour, yet his eyes promised whatever sweeter. And Rosamunde quickly discovered that whereas she could have difficulty with obeying him, it will now not be challenging to lover her new husband forever.
Read Online or Download Always PDF
Best historical romance books
He stole her away… yet she set him free… They known as him The Priest. possibly as a result of his billowing black gowns and the metal crucifix that hung round his neck. or even it was once simply because those that met him have been pressured to wish. yet Duncan Mackay was once whatever yet a saint. He was once a sinner—a paid mercenary.
"In the second one publication of her interesting new Andersen corridor sequence, Sari Robins grants one other pleasant and fast–paced Regency romance filled with emotion and liveliness that's guaranteed to pride her enthusiasts.
To particular vengeance on her insidious cousins who betrayed her and simultaneously to save lots of the orphanage that rescued her from them, Catherine Miller assumes the mantle of a recognized Robin hood–style thief who scandalized Society years prior to. Unbeknownst to her, the burglar she imitates is the fellow she's enjoyed due to the fact she used to be twelve.
To shop a chum, significant Marcus Dunn, a warfare hero, is pressured to come back to the orphanage he swore by no means to revisit. Marcus needs to ferret out a traitor to the Crown. as an alternative, he lands up looking a copycat felony who by some means manages to imitate his younger escapades because the infamous thief of Robinson sq.. Little does he be aware of that the quarry he hunts is the staid, blue–stocking girl dwelling lower than his personal roof.
"Eight years in the past, Lieutentant Luke Ripton made a hasty wartime marriage-in-name-only to guard a tender lady from a pressured union and left her secure in a distant mountain convent. Now, Luke is Lord Ripton, yet he has been not able to acquire an annullment. Which leaves him no selection yet to say a spouse he doesn't wish.
"Captive Of Love
Spirited Rowena Belleme needs to produce an inheritor or incur the damaging wrath of a ruthless stepbrother who stands to forfeit his ill-gotten wealth. And the fantastic Warrick deChaville is the precise option to sire her childthough it ability imprisoning the good-looking knight. . . and forcing him to bend to her amorous whims.
Slave Of Passion
Vowing to withstand yet betrayed through his virility, noble Warrick is intoxicated by means of Rowena's sapphire eyes and voluptuous good looks. but the entire whereas he plans a becoming revenge eagerly looking forward to the time whilst his sensuous captor turns into his helpless captive. . . and is made to undergo a similar rapturous torment and delightful ecstasy that he himself has endured.
- Have You Any Rogues? (Rhymes with Love, Book 2.5)
- Maiden Bride
- The Present (Malory-Anderson Family, Book 6)
- Thomas (Jaded Gentlemen, Book 1)
- Sins of a Virgin (Sinners Trio, Book 1)
- To Dream Again
Additional info for Always
So? " She couldn't bring herself to say, "Weird? Devin? " Such blatant insincerity would probably make her sprout a nose like Pinocchio's. "He's performed at the lodge for over half my life, and I don't know a thing about him. Neither does Dad. " Though Ted's statement only confirmed Heather's own impression of Devin's habits, she had no desire to share her misgivings with a former almost-boyfriend. "Since when is that anybody else's business? I don't understand what his living like a hermit has to do with Pam's behavior.
She couldn't help twisting in the clergyman's grasp, although her movements inspired him to grip her with crueler strength. His hoarse breathing assaulted her ears. The pain of the needle was not severe in itself; her terror sprang from not knowing where it would stab next. She visualized its point penetrating her eyes or the hollow of her throat. Where is he? Why hasn't he come to my rescue? Perhaps this was daytime, when, he had told her, he customarily slept. In the dark cellar she had no way to judge how many hours had passed since her arrest.
Without shifting position, Devin answered in the same even tone he had used all along, "I can only guess that she might have been waiting to talk to me. We'd had words earlier in the evening. '" Deputy Martinez looked him up and down. "An argument, you mean? What was your relationship with Ms. " "No relationship. We spent two evenings together recently. She seemed to expect more. " He stared into Martinez' eyes, as if trying to imprint his version of the facts on her brain. " The deputy seemed to drag herself away from Devin's intent gaze.