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By Johanna Lindsey
"In number 1 *New York instances *bestselling writer Johanna Lindsey’s fascinating regency romance, an blameless younger lady’s first brush with royal courtroom intrigue lands her on the altar along one in all London’s such a lot infamous rogues.
For woman Rebecca Marshall, a whirlwind of pleasure starts off while she turns into a maid of honor on the court docket of Queen Victoria. but if Rebecca unknowingly steps into the contention among the Queen’s spymaster and a noblewoman who makes use of the maids as courtly spies, she is quickly entangled in an internet of deceit with the captivating marquis Rupert St. John. The devastatingly good-looking ne’er-do-well is the cousin of Raphael Locke, with whom Rebecca was infatuated…He’s additionally a undercover agent of the crown who leads a double existence. sure that guileless Rebecca is spying on *him, *Rupert seduces her—then, compelled to wed, he believes she has set a seize of the worst variety with a purpose to marry into his robust relatives! yet as he involves recognize Rebecca’s actual center, his vow of revenge and infidelity turns into a wish to percentage many passionate nights—*only *with his appealing wife.
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I know I should have. But I did not. If you must have it, I saved you from Lulach because I wanted you for myself. ” The unexpected admission deprived her of words. Such raw desire in his voice, it grated on her skin. The memory of their kiss lay between them, simmering, seductive. ” Struan let his palm follow the river of copper down her neck, the curve of her back, to the base of her spine. “You are not in any way like any Faol woman. ” She couldn’t move. His touch kindled a fire in her belly.
The sound had barely formed in her throat when the beast pounced. She seemed to be moving. The air had a distinct feral tang to it. She was on the back of something large, her arms around its neck. Fur brushed her cheek. Not a horse then. The animal, whatever it was, moved with a powerful loping stride. Her heart was pounding in time to the beast’s sinuous, rhythmic movement. She could see the steam of its breath bloom in the cold air. It was exhilarating, the sheer speed at which they were travelling, effortlessly leaping the criss-cross of streams swollen with the melting of the first snow, which had fallen unseasonably early.
The same aura of danger and excitement clung to him. He was younger than Struan, but he was nonetheless a man who commanded attention. “On behalf of your people, I thank you, Prince Struan,” he said, bowing low. “You have served us well, as ever. ” He fixed Struan with a smile. “Welcome back, brother,” he whispered. Iona shrank against Struan as the other man made to take her by the arm. Instinctively, Struan shielded her from his brother’s grasp. ” “Lulach,” Eoin replied, giving him a puzzled look.