No other writer delivers romance as sensual and compelling as Cheryl Holt, the Queen of Erotic Romance. Now, in her most seductive novel to date, she presents an unforgettable story of mismatched lovers--and a breathtaking passion that defies every rule…CAN THE ROGUE WHO WON HER VIRTUE…Helen Mans...
Desde a chegada desta autora ao mercado português que tinha uma imensa curiosidade para ler os seus livros, mas só agora tive oportunidade de o fazer. Confesso que tinha a expectativa de um livro sensual e com cenas ousadas, mas não estava à espera de encontrar cenas extremamente quentes e com po...
Orphaned at a young age and sent to live with selfish relatives, Margaret Gray has no dowry and no chance of ever marrying. When her aunt invites Jordan Prescott for a visit, hoping to entice him into offering for Margaret's spoiled cousin, the dashing war hero instead tempts Margaret into a trul...
with this sexy, yummy, and fun tale of a bride’s seductive antics on her wedding night... Stephen St. John, Viscount Banbury, is in a bind. His father has cut off his allowance, so he’s had to rein in his decadent habits and split with his beautiful, spoiled mistress whom he can no longer afford....
Besides, in light of John's history with Findley, his presence would likely make matters worse."I'm positive.""I'm afraid he might hurt you.""I'm not," Mary insisted. John scoffed, and the sound brought a smile to her lips."The man's an ass.""That he is," she agreed, "but he'd never stoop so low ...
“I can see that you are.” Brittney twirled across their hotel room, arms outstretched, providing an indication that she’d studied ballet somewhere in her past. She’d had too much to drink, though, so she stumbled on the third turn, and Matt was there to steady her. “Whoa, girl. Slow down.” “Amy...
She'd had too much to drink, though, so she stumbled on the third turn, and Matt was there to steady her. "Whoa, girl. Slow down." "Amy and Faith are so nice," she said. "Yes, they are," he concurred. "I think they like me. D...
Now, the queen of erotic romance presents her most highly charged novel yet-an extraordinary story of forbidden passion that spins wildly out of control..........CAN LONDON'S MOST NOTORIOUS ROGUE.............Kate Duncan agrees to help her young cousin land a husband, though she draws the line whe...
He had his own problems to solve, and they were much more pressing than hers. "What am I to do?" she nagged. "Go live with your mum, I suppose. At this late date, what else can you hope for?" "You know what Edith is like. I will not care for her! I will not play nanny to the demented shrew." "Wha...
They were in their Denver mansion, one of the city’s grand old behemoths that had been built a century earlier with his great grandfather’s mining fortune. Although it was beautifully designed and a historic landmark, it was also drafty and uncomfortable. The large windows...
She doesn't care to be your wife! I can't imagine why. Can you?" She cackled like a witch stirring her cauldron. Her enjoyment of Caroline's dilemma was out of proportion to reality, and Edward was beginning to question whether she wasn't completely crazed. "Get her for me." "You don't need to—" ...
“What is it?” Theo peeked over at Susan, but didn’t immediately speak up. She couldn’t figure out how to broach the topic of what she’d witnessed the prior evening. She couldn’t imagine informing Edna, but shouldn’t she raise the subject with Susan? Theo had learned a p...
“He might have,” Rosamunde complained. “But he didn’t. He was jesting. He acts like a beast—I suspect he enjoys it—but he can actually be pleasant when he stops snarling and barking.” “Pleasant! You’re joking. He ...
“Must I, Mother?” “Yes, I’d like to meet with Aaron alone.” “May I stay and listen?” “I’d rather you didn’t.” “Fine.” Priscilla breathed out an exasperated sigh. “I’ll be in my room. Once the two of you are through, please come upstairs and tell me what he’s decided.” “I will,” Claudia said. Then...
Finally, he’d cancelled the servants’ holiday, and they were scurrying about, repairing the condition of the place, which was a mess due to his unrelenting parties. The cook and her crew were the most welcome. They’d produced a fine buffet, and Jackson had eaten heartily ...
“Absolutely.” “And just for a bit, would you pretend I’m the most wonderful woman you’ve ever met?” James chuckled. “I’d be happy to.” Rose sighed with pleasure. She was pressed to the wall, his long, muscular body crushed to her own, and she’d never endured anything quite so marvelous. He was ni...
His hair was damp and swept off his forehead, his skin moist and smooth, and the sight of his naked chest did something funny to her insides. It was broad and manly, covered with a matting of dark hair that was thick on the top, but it tapered to a line in the center, and descended into his pants...
“Seriously?” “I thought you’d like to have it.” Bryce gaped at Valois. They were back where they’d started, in Cairo at his villa, all of them his guests until a rental property was arranged for Kat and her siblings. Supper was over, the weary travelers off to their rooms, but Valois had asked Br...
Chase, Mr. Robertson, Rowena, and the girls were standing with her, and she supposed they painted an odd picture. Two dour, frumpy nuns. Three pretty little girls, their blond hair curled, their petticoats swishing. And two dashing gentleman who might have been bandits. They were dressed in trous...
“I didn’t. She grew on me, and I gradually figured it out.” Lucas snorted at James’s reply. James Talbot was Lucas’s only real friend. They’d met in boarding school as young boys, and their close relationship had never waned. As adolescents, having barely finished their educations, they’d joined ...
This is the place.”“Thank you.”Fanny flashed a wan smile at the teamster who’d given her a ride for the last few miles of her lengthy journey. She was so hungry and exhausted that she barely managed the climb to the ground. As her feet hit the bricks of the driveway, she stumbled and braced herse...
“I’ll climb down and lead them. That should help.” Robert slid to the ground, keeping a tight hold on his reins as he grabbed for Helen’s reins, too. He fell into the snow up to his knees. The road to Mr. Blaylock’s ranch was taking them straight into the wind, and their two horses were rebelling...
“Sit down, Georgina.” They were in Augusta’s bedroom suite, the servants having quickly carried her clothes back from their awkward sojourn to Drummond Cottage. The space looked as if she’d never left it, as if the prior turmoil hadn’t actually happened. ...