Book 2 in the Series that was a promotional gift on Amazon awhile back.And just as with Book 1 you are pulled into the lives of the brothers who was governed by magic, turning into a Beserker that kill anyone at the drop of blood. With heightened emotions and instincts he conquers the lady of his...
Just meh. After starting off with a great prologue this story then went into a premise that's been done to death: apparent religious fanatic serial killer whose latest victim is rescued by emotionally unavailable H. What I liked: Her family which is led by two former arms dealers who fall in l...
Though, it seemed, she couldn’t bring herself to snuff the lantern and lie back. Full of alternate scenarios and unanswered questions, her mind seemed to eschew the darkness. Too many monsters lurked there. Too many memories. Perched on the edge of ...
You know I have a secret. A terrible secret. You can’t imagine the depth of it. The scope of it. You don’t know who I am … what I’ve become. To tell you would be the end of me. Mena’s words haunted Liam as he stomped around his private room at St. Margaret’s Royal Hospital. He did things to my bo...
She could pick the scents of pine and larch trees from their smoke with the relish of a wine connoisseur. Her nose tickled with it, her throat filled with the taste of ashes and soot and she lurched into consciousness with a frantic jolt. She was tied to one of the large s...
He met her look with a level one of his own. “Second thoughts already, my dear?” The endearment was not meant as such, and they both knew it. His words were a challenge, an answer to one that she’d issued initially. She’d offered him her body, almost demanded that he take it, and now he’d come to...
She couldn’t know that her request to snuff the candle was meaningless. That he could see her in the darkness. He could study her soft features as intently as he wanted. And he wanted. The instant she’d opened her door, with her wild copper curls glowing in the light of a ...
The fear that another arrow would find more dangerous purchase seized her, and she fought harder to regain control of her lungs and her body. She looked down at the weapon protruding from her shoulder. Three swan feathers bedecked a willow shaft. This was a Saxon arrow. &n...
The sunlight crept in a moving square across the floor, and every moment it passed was a moment she could mark her failures. It had taken some considerable reworking of the wards to allow her into the castle, and still keep the Wyrd Sisters out. The power of the de Moray Druids was nothing like ...
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