I liked this Scottish romance well enough. It was a quick read (read it in a few hours) with a couple of steamy love scenes. This is typical bodice-ripper stuff, but I must say that I really liked this heroine more than most others because she saves herself - although she is in love with the hi...
Once there, he would have proceeded to tumble a few slight, dark-haired wenches while imbibing half the place’s stock of whisky to help him pretend those wenches were Sorcha. But given the volatile political climate in his part of the world, it would not be wise. Cam was a Whig like his father, w...
A storm approached—the air was thick, heavy with the promise of snow. Meager light from inside the cottage dappled the gray graveled path leading toward the village road. Fog wisped lazily above the ground, and the clouds hovered low enough to caress the thatched eaves. Perhaps Innes Munroe would...
Tremors rolled through her body. She clenched her hands together to keep from ripping off her gown, petticoat, and stays. They had never felt so constrictive as they did at this moment. She just needed to breathe, to take in a lungful of pure, clean air.Susan, unruffled as always, glided beside h...