Happy April!(To find out if you won a Rake Review calendar read till the end!)Have you read the Mad Duke March? I know it is April already, but this book can be read all year long! If you love complex characters, alphaholes, strong heroines and emoti...
Paris, Sommer 1741 Annalise stand auf dem Podest in einem durchsichtigen Nachthemd, das an strategischen Stellen tief ausgeschnitten war und kaum einen Teil ihres Körpers bedeckte. Ihre Brüste lugten aus dem Dekolleté hervor, ihre cremeweißen Arme wa...
Happy St. Patty's day!This is going to be a quick email.I have a couple of Mad Duke March paperbacks that I am giving away on instagram! All you have to do it comment on my post (in the link) with your favorite scene or a quote from Mad Duke March! I...
Happy March!March is my favorite month of the year. Spring is coming, the equinox is approaching, but more importantly it's my birthday month! Yep, March 6th is my birthday! If you want to give me a gift, then consider buying my book, reading it in K...
Happy Valentine's Day!I hope you are doing well and celebrating in your own way. The last time I emailed, I was traveling my way through Lapland. I am happy to inform that I made it back safely, with no more incidents. I did ride a dog sleigh, and it...
Happy New 2024 Year!How have you spent your New Years celebrations? My New Years was quiet, with food and holiday movies to keep me company. Right now, I am on a trip to Lapland with a group of strangers. And so far it has been fun. I have seen the N...
Peacehaven, 5. Juni 1757. Niamh saß auf ihrer Lieblingsbank, blickte auf das Meer hinaus und atmete den beruhigenden Duft von Wasser und Salz ein. Diese friedliche Aussicht war einer der Hauptgründe, warum Peacehaven ihr Lieblingsgut war. Was könnte...
Diese Szenen wurden gestrichen und geändert. Aber irgendwo in einer anderen Wirklichkeit könnten sie doch … Die alternative Ankunft des Marquess zu Hause. »Es reicht!«, brüllte Vane, und plötzlich hielten alle inne. Der Hund, der von zwei Lakaien, I...
Ian meets Helen at the house the day after their first assignation. He took a few steps until he stood only inches away and handed her the bouquet of tulips. Helen looked at the flowers with a strange detachment. For a moment the world froze and her...
Ein paar Jahre später. Gabriel schaute seine Frau zärtlich an, studierte die sanfte Kurve ihres Halses und die goldenen Sommersprossen, die sich auf ihrem milchig-weißen Teint verteilten. Sie war keine Lady, die sich vor der Sonne schützte, und das w...
Marquess’s alternative arrival home. “Enough!” Vane roared and suddenly everything stopped. The dog that could not have been tamed by two footmen, Isabel, and a maid, plopped down, all attention on his master. Isabel, who still tugged on his collar,...
On the day of Caroline and Kensington’s wedding, Olivia was on pins and needles. She couldn’t shake the numbness out of her limbs or her mind. She was worried for Caroline. She was concerned about Lavinia. And she was still upset with Jarvis. Because...
Paris, Summer 1741 Annalise stood on the pedestal in a translucent nightgown, which was cut in strategic places and barely covered any part of her body. Her breasts were peeking out of the décolletage, her creamy white skin was covered in goosebumps....
Gabriel looked tenderly at his wife, as he studied the gentle curve of her neck and the golden freckles spread upon her milky-white complexion. She wasn’t a lady to shield herself from the sun, and this was one of the million reasons he loved her. “A...
This work of fiction contains adult themes. Do not read further to avoid explicit content. This is unedited deleted scene from the manuscript. Events takes place between chapter 24 and 25. The moment John saw Sam, he disengaged from the group of work...
