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1 week ago
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Book #6 in the Disgraced Lords series @bronwenevans_nz
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Arend smiled, his eyes swept her from head to foot, and he moved closer. “Do you think Victoria knows the map is missing? Is that why she has been so attentive?”
Isobel couldn’t bring herself to lie. “I’m unsure, but they may know someone was in Dufort’s room.” She explained about the feather.
He pursed his mouth, and then placed his hands gently on her shoulders. “You’re not safe here. They will eventually suspect you, especially if they learn the map is missing. A servant might risk a peek into Dufort’s room, but no servant would look for a map.”
She shook her head. “They may not even know the map is missing. Dufort might not realize that I didn’t need to move the trunks out from under his bed to see inside them. Or that one trunk was unlocked.”
She nibbled her bottom lip in thought. “I can’t leave yet. I need to search through those papers. I promise, if I feel threatened, I’ll leave immediately and go straight to His Grace’s townhouse.”
He was torn. She could see it in his stance. He wanted her to search, but he was concerned for her.
She reached for his hand where it still rested on her shoulder, and she patted it. “I’ll be careful, I promise. Let me do this. For all of us.”
They stood looking at each other, her hand still resting on his. The intensity of his gaze warmed her. He looked so genuinely disturbed that she did something totally out of character.
She stepped forward and pressed a kiss to his lips.
Without warning, his demeanor changed. He pulled her toward him, closing the distance between them.
The inadequacy of her clothing made her blush. But that wasn’t the only thing that brought warmth to her face and made her heart beat faster.
She could drown in the intense, darkening warmth of his eyes. There were no secrets there tonight. No lies. Just want and need and desperate desire. Her Arend, with his high cheekbones and the chiseled jawline that held such stark beauty she wanted to run her fingers over every ridge and valley until she knew him not only by sight but also by touch.
1 week ago
My fellow Kiwi author and friend, @AngelaBissell has a new book, it released 1 July. I've read it and absolutely loved it. A Mistress, A Scandal, A Ring is a beautifully written book.
Jordan Walsh is on a mission. Her beloved stepmother has passed away and she must deliver a letter from her to the sexy, arrogant but so loveable Xavier de la Vega, the baby boy she had to give up for adoption many years ago....it's a heart-wrenching and warming read. Go read it!
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1 week ago
This! It's so true. What's the last book you journeyed into?This poem from Julia Donaldson is *ridiculously* lovely. You should read it :-)
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Blood fury by JR Ward. Its a extension of the Black Dagger Brotherhood. My #1 favorite series!!
3 weeks ago
Sneak peak - Excerpt Friday Historical Romance Readers - DRAWN TO THE MARQUESS by Bronwen Evans
Destined to go blind, a rake sets his sights on the toast of society, lighting a fire of passion that scorches the night, in this captivating novel from USA Today bestselling author Bronwen Evans.
Stephen Hornsby, the Marquess of Clevedon, has one goal: to see every exquisite thing he can before he goes blind. His greatest joy, watching a woman shuddering in the throes of passion, will be gone. But before the darkness descends, he is determined to seduce a magnificent widow, Lady Penelope Fisherton. Unfortunately, his rakish reputation has preceded him; Lady Penelope spurns his advances. Being a man who relishes a challenge, however, her reluctance adds only luster to his desire for the last beautiful sight he’ll ever see.
Considered the belle of London society, Lady Penelope was married to a scoundrel who cared for no one but himself. Now that she’s free, she wants nothing to do with love, passion, or desire—emotions that abandoned her with a cruel husband. So why does her body react when Stephen smiles? As much as she’d like to avoid the rogue, her brother-in-law wants her fortune, and he’ll kill to get it. Stephen is willing to help, but he’ll take only one thing in return: Her. In his bed.
Read the Excerpt here:
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