I've read this before, and now that I'm not squeamish with some of the scenes, I can now enjoy more the story. I like these type of stories, where the female have some kind of unrequited love but later finds out that the guy loves him also. Guy's debauchery is somehow off-putting at some parts, b...
I'm annoyingly disapointed in the fact that I was expecting a quick and sexy read, but all I got was a quick, not-sexy-at all read. There was no time to connect with either character and understand their sudden need to, despite only knowing each other online, suddenly hook up at a hotel they were...
Georgia Fox has written one of the hottest novella's I have read in awhile. This story has no paranormal elements, it's a love story.It fits the historical period and attitudes. Wulf is a simple man and former Saxon slave/hostage. The King liked him and gave him his freedom with the added bon...
3 1/2 Stars ~ This fun sexy romp was just long enough to get a good feel for the characters. The opening scene was hilarious and set the tone for the story. Having recognized her "ever knight" in Remi, Jisella is fearless in her desire to "heal" him. I would have liked to get to know Renard be...
This was her stolen moment, her secret pleasure and like any joy in this world it was slight and hard won, but all the more precious because of it. The late summer daylight was only just beginning to fade, and there was still time to make it to the lake and back before supper. If she was very qui...
Gentle rain had begun to fall again, but it was too light, too soft, more of a mist than separate drops. She waited for the hard, thrusting downpour that must surely come soon and had been hinted at all day in the clouds. There were no stars that night and perhaps this added to her sense of being...
Somehow she had to get through this. Surely it couldn't last forever. She might open her eyes any minute and be back in the present. Amanda had decided this was either a dream or she was in a coma. Those were the two most possible scenarios. In which case, whatever she did here was really only ha...
He saw the marks of a strap, or a whip, across her back. When a brawl broke out in that hot, dusty souk, she had run for shelter immediately behind a large earthenware pot. And that was where eleven-year-old Antonino d'Anzeray, separated from his brother Ramon in the rush and clamor, found her. A...
Now she knew he surveyed the marks of her uncle's wrath and Amias could do nothing but lay there, suffering silently. It certainly changed his mood. She should have warned him. "You will tell me who did this," he repeated sternly, making the bed creak as he sat up. She wrapped herself in one of t...
Jeanne nodded, blushing. She wanted to know what the other women experienced. She had to know now. After so long being on the outside she was hurting. "They will make her a wife," said Princesa, smiling happily. "Of course she wants to do it." "She belongs with us," Aelfa added, running a comb th...
Her nipple reacted instantly and against her wishes. Stryker laughed huskily when it poked his palm and then he circled the small protrusion with his finger. “Your bubbies remember me fondly, Elsie. Look at this one,” he exhaled an admiring whistle, “begging for a good sucking.” She pushed his ha...
Guillaume d'Anzeray sat up in his bed, watching the old woman fussing and chanting with her powders and her incense. So far her prayers and her medicine had done naught but give him a headache and a knotted bowel. Resentful of anything that stood between him and his pleasures, he didn't hold mu...
When he looked at her there was nowhere to hide. His gaze was intense, thorough, merciless. It was overpowering even to be seated near his great size, to feel his body heat. She feared the struggle to remain calm and impervious to his masculine allure had revealed itself upon her face. Surely he ...