• Deduction: A Regency Romance – Part Thirty-Nine

    Part Thirty-Eight “Accosting a woman on the street, perchance?” “And you were there to witness this behavior?” “I was the one who stopped him.” “Accost is a matter of opinion, I am sure. My Molly is just so prone to exaggeration that I don’t know what to believe anymore.” Liam’s brows lifted imperceptibly. “You are…

  • Enduringly Yours: A Medieval Romance – Part Seven ⚔️

    Part Six “You feel different,” she said, rubbing her arms. “You’re harder.” Every muscle jerked tight at that.  “What?” “You’re chest. It feels hard.” “Irregular meals and heavy labor,” he managed. “Your sword hand is scarred now.” She’d noticed. “Yes.” “Does the scar go up your arm?” He looked at it, mostly covered by his…

  • Enduringly Yours: A Medieval Romance – Part Eight ⚔️

    Part Seven Once Zipporah had gotten to the road, she nudged her gelding with her heels, settling him into a steady canter back to the castle. Why had he been at the lake? She couldn’t escape him. Peter. He still drew her, but she was wiser now. She knew better than to let herself be…

  • Enduringly Yours: A Medieval Romance – Part Six

    Part Five Zipporah tucked her skirts under her and sat on the bank with her knees against her chest and her arms around her legs. Peter sounded a bird call; a turtledove. She tightened her grip around her legs. He did it again. Her shoulders moved. He repeated it a third time wondering how long…

  • Deduction: A Regency Romance – Part Forty-Two

    Deduction Part Forty-One “Argg… Liam.” Becca picked up his greatcoat, holding it out in front of her and eyeing it like it might come alive and attack her at any moment. “We’ll never get this smell out of here.” He picked up his fiddle. “Take that down to Mrs. Anderson for me, will you?” Her…

  • Enduringly Yours: A Medieval Romance – Part Nine

    Part Eight “I’ve found a good deal of common sense over the last three years,” she told him, albeit breathlessly. “You’ve always had it.” The sudden husky tenor in his voice stirred her inside. That annoying ache within her seemed to have found a voice, and it was screaming his name. She cleared her throat.…

  • Deduction: A Regency Romance – Part Forty-Three

    Part Forty-Two Deduction “Very well,” Mrs. Anderson said. “But I daresay I will be keeping an eye on things.” “Go right ahead,” Liam said. “I have nothing to hide.” He bounded down the stairs and opened the front door before she could question him further. He did have things to hide, and he needed all…

  • Enduringly Yours: A Medieval Romance – Part One

    England, 1192 “Thank you, Sir Peter. You have no idea how much this means to me.” “It’s no trouble, Lady Havendell.” Peter of Ravenmore hopped down off the ladder and handed her a bundle of freshly cut apple blossoms. “They’re Lord Havendell’s favorite,” she said. “He’s always loved them.” She held them to her nose,…

  • Deduction: A Regency Romance – Part Forty-One

    Deduction Part Forty “Just keep putting him and the girl together,” Richard said. “Can’t hurt if I have a little fun with her. He can come to her rescue when I’m through, and then pat himself on the back for it all the way the altar.” “Just keep it in your breeches,” Richard snapped. “You’ll…

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