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To Love A Duke
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“Marry you!...” Artemis scoffed at this mans’ nerve this big infuriating man and yes he was big , he was so big he filled the whole space, filled her senses but no! she wouldn’t think of that now, she would think about the past 48 hours and how much it had changed her life and she would think of him as the enemy who did he think he was kidnapping her and wanting to force her into marriage with him, such arrrogance! She Artemis, Lady Beckett only daughter and child of viscount Authorborne Beckett and fiancée to the Earl of mordbridge, will fight him tooth and nail for her freedom but first she’ll get herself together and be calm and with this thought she plastered her best smile to her face and said in the sweetest voice she could muster “ I won’t marry you, now or ever” at that he looked at her with those familiar intense green eyes and she met his gaze still smiling refusing to back down, his expression gave nothing away “you seem to have misunderstood Lady Beckett, this isn’t your choice to make, I’ll see you on the morrow for our nuptials my lady..” he gave a mocking bow and swept from the room as graciously as his size allowed him, and why was she thinking about this mans size! She should be thinking about an escape from all this, “nuptials? Tomorrow? As if she’ll let that happen...” She scoffed to herself and looked out the window to find a way out and looking down she gasped, He had locked her in a room at least 15 stories above ground level. Whoever this man was, he was Mad!
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A penny for an Earl
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“Mine” that dark voice from earlier repeated, filling his veins with euphoric heat at the thought, quickening his breath. She is mine. My penny. He’d resisted for so long, he hadn’t prepared for the onslaught. For her to neatly dispense with his self-imposed barriers, tearing apart the only thing standing between her and his need for her. Perhaps he was a fool. Or a primitive brute. It really should bother him more, exposing the savagery of how he felt about her. The possessiveness. The ferocious triumph. But it didn’t. Not half as much as the thought of some other man taking what belonged to him. “I am sorry, James,” she slurred softly before sliding into slumber. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her forehead, breathing in her peony scent. Then, he breathed out words he should not feel, let alone say. But she was asleep, so she would never know. “I am not. In truth, I am not sorry at all.” Lady Penelope Hollingbrook always gets what she wants. Always. And what she wants more than anything is to marry James Hallow Earl of Thornbridge. The problem? He’s not interested. Not even a little.But penny cannot afford to lose. James Hallow knows how determined the entirely-too-beautiful Miss Penny can be—the daft woman cornered him at a perfectly respectable dinner and mangled his cravat before he could escape! He has no desire to marry, less desire to be pursued, and will certainly not kiss her kissable lips until they are both breathless, no matter how tempted he may be. Thrown in her part by fate, James finds himself under a sensual siege from a tiny, flirtatious sprite who puts both his heart and his vow to remain unwed at risk. And when scandal and scandalous desires loom, you can bet a penny that the surly brute would be hers! A fact dear James is about to learn the hard way.
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A Pirate’s Price
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“What is love?” He asked her, His wickedly sensuous upper lip pulled back in a sneer. She leaned close to him. Seething with anger.“Something you will never have. Something you’re incapable of feeling” His sneer had grown and his voice was low and terrible. “I may not feel love, but I do feel this.” He grabbed her hand and thrust it beneath the bathwater. She struggled so violently that the water splashed over her bodice and the rug, but he was stronger than she. He forced her palm down against his male part, hard and thick, and held it there as he grasped her hair with his other hand. He yanked, pulling her hair, arching her neck, and suddenly his mouth was on hers, cruel and merciless. He ground her lips against her teeth, used his hold on her hair to angle her head for his greater access. She felt the push of his tongue against her lips. For a moment she stopped fighting. She opened her mouth and let him in, hot and searching. She could taste the heady liquor on his tongue, feel the sudden gentling of his mouth as he got what he wanted. His kiss was overwhelming, overwhelmingly masculine. Overwhelmingly dominant.
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The Sheikh’s Baby
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There was nowhere Natalie could hide from this prince of Judar. No stone he wouldn't turn to find her. No wall he couldn't tear down. Nothing would stop Jamaal Aal Rahmal from claiming the mother of his baby. She had betrayed him. And she would pay. In his Desert. In his bed. As his wife...
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Abi’s Dyrne
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The affair was forbidden. The child should never have been. if Sheikh Kimal Bashir knew of the baby they’d made, he’d take it away.. Abira must keep the existence of her baby a secret, but when a terrible event occurs she must swallow her pride and let out her dyrne! Abi will do anything for her son, even go back to her ex-lover —His Royal Highness— to beg for his help. This time she can only hope to leave his Desert Unscathed and with her heart intact..
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Mistress To The King
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The Queen’s Confidante by day…The King’s Mistress by night..Alice Perrers, an abandoned orphan, left to be raised by Nuns, refused to take the veil, convinced that a greater destiny awaited her. Ambitious and quick witted, she rose above her obscure beginnings to become the infamous mistress of Edward III. But always, essentially, she was alone... Perceived be all as a scheming, and greedy adulterous whore. This story brings to light the life of Alice through her eyes. The pain, The laughter, The tears, the Love, The Loss within the span of her life.
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