Seduced Under the Mistletoe
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!
Are you getting into Christmas spirit? Longing to curl up with a good book in front of a roaring fire with carols softly drifting in the background? To help spread some naughty Christmas cheer I have an amazing anthology for you featuring some of my favorite authors!
This limited edition boxed set will be available for just three months, so don’t miss out. You'll be longing for more than twelve nights of Christmas.
Fearless heroines. Irresistible heroes. Sixteen all-new historical romances, brimming with scandal, sizzling passion, and the promise of true love — told within sumptuous Christmas settings.
From the snowbound Highlands to candlelit ballrooms, this scorchingly hot collection contains wicked pleasures and wild fantasies: from submission, spanking and sensual surrender to forbidden love and fierce abandon — in the arms of powerful warriors, sinful scoundrels, and masterful lords.
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Inside The Book ...
Trusting Her Highland Laird by Brandy Golden
Laird Gallagher loves his feisty Scottish beauty just as she is, but Eileen has something to prove, and the world beneath the blindfold beckons them both.
Eileen Glencairn has a crippling fear of the dark, and it makes her feel inadequate in her new marriage to her fierce highland laird. On one level, she knows Laird Gallagher Glencairn loves her just as she is, but on another level, she wants to give him the gift of her trust for Christmas--if she can pull it off.
Laird Gallagher Glencairn understands the reasons for Eileen’s fears, and in his mind, she has nothing to prove. When she offers her trust as a Christmas gift, in the form of a blindfold, should he take it? Or will he risk driving her fears even deeper?
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A Christmas Masquerade by Vanessa Brooks
The French revolution left behind a damaged angel. A bewildered child. A man in despair. Can the bitter Yuletide winds drive a Christmas miracle? Will there be enough seasonal magic to heal all three?
A Sneaky Peak...
Lifting her chin defiantly, she steadfastly returned his smouldering gaze. He grasped her chin, his eyes narrowed. “You know the forfeit for such defiance, my love.”
She swallowed as his eyes glinted with steely resolve, the look in them exciting her. Without warning, he yanked her forward to press his mouth hard against hers in a punishing kiss. She gave as good as he, and with grunts and several clashes of teeth, they duelled brutally with their tongues. Each drank thirstily from the other, the drought over. The monsoon had come; they danced in the rain.
He ended the impasse by pulling free of her. They stood facing one another, panting. His cheek twitched, his mouth tightened. She pressed her palm below her breast in an attempt to calm the rapid tattoo thundering beneath her ribs.
Without warning, he seated himself upon the bed, yanking her face down across his hard thigh. She gave a squeal of surprise, thrashing her legs, but there was no real fight in her, only the thrill of anticipation and the exhilaration of feeling she was coming alive again for the first time in five long, dreary and lonely years.
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