"In chiusura, mia cara lettrice, desidero dire che spero tu abbia trovato utili i miei consigli, almeno in parte. Naturalmente non esiste una formula perfetta per l’amore romantico, poiché i soggetti coinvolti sono esseri umani e quindi fallibili, ma se dovessi limitarmi a un solo consiglio invec...
Il romanzo è ambientato nell’Inghilterra vittoriana. Siamo a Londra nel 1850. Un’epoca questa per le donne non proprio felice, sia se ricche, sia se facenti parte del popolino. Le donne venivano viste come imprigionate in uno stereotipo universalmente accettato: da una parte le ragazze di buona f...
Three short stories about people intertwined by family and friendship. Seducing Ian begins with the beautiful Leanna Arlington being kidnapped in retribution for Laird Ian McCray's uncle being arrested on false charges. Things happen very quickly when Leanna offers herself freely to the handsome ...
Jonathan gave his cousin an ironic look. “On the opposite side of the equation, may I point out that Cecily has accepted my proposal of marriage, and as far as the mining problem goes, like most minor disasters, it can be repaired and remarkably no one was hurt. It is not a significant amount of ...
Lucien looked up, and though he might normally have been annoyed at the interruption, he merely lifted his brows in question. “Lord Charles requests an audience.” There was a small impulse to be amused at the formal phrasing, but he sat back in his ...
It was so very Regina. Tonight. Nothing more. Just that one word, and she expected, of course, for him to not only understand but also come running. He would resent it a little more, but he knew she didn’t intend it that way. Her artistic soul resisted formality and she would be confounded if he’...
Blueprints lay scattered over the long tables in his unofficial office, a room that was intended for purposes other than for a man to contemplate palaces, museums, and other official buildings; it was more likely supposed to be used for serving coffee to guests or playing billiards. However, it w...
Available from Signet Eclipse. *New York Times bestselling author Celeste Bradley It was a perfectly enjoyable evening until the incident. Lady Cecily Francis smiled graciously at the young man escorting her off the floor, accepted a glass of champagne from a passing footman with a tray, and exc...
Everyone at Chedwick Hall cannot wait for your return. A celebration is the order of the day, as I am sure you agree. I expect you have not had much gaiety in Spain these four years. Praise to God you can return to us. From the Duchess of Chedwick to her son, the Marquess ...
Maybe he should have taken another day in the country. Not that it would have diminished the scandal, but at least he could have put it off. It was midafternoon, but there were still a fair number of members, all of them at the moment gawking at him. If it was like this for him, he wondered how E...
A few stray leaves played across the manicured expanse of the vast lawn, tumbling like playful young kittens before coming to rest at the edge of the curving drive. Whistling as he walked, Alexander Ramsey crossed the grass, heading for the stables, a feeling of anticipation curling in his stomac...
“He did what?”His oldest daughter, Rose, looked unhappy at having to repeat the story. “Well, he actually tied her up and tossed her over his shoulder. Then he just rode off.”“This was yesterday?”Blond and pretty in a light green gown, the spitting image of her mother twenty years ago, Rose reluc...
Elizabeth knew this because he’d barely managed more than a swift greeting, and she wondered at his haste. He had not appeared at breakfast either, and when she asked later in the afternoon, he was ensconced in his study with his solicitor. Miles, she hadn’t seen at all in days. For the past week...
With her dark, silky hair spilled over the bed, Alice lay next to him and caressed him until his breath went out in a betraying hiss against her skin. She cradled his balls, gently squeezing, a teasing expression on her pretty face. “Hmm…these feel very full.” “You have no idea, honey.” He felt l...