Historical Romance
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(Full episode 14:40 min.) “I need you,” he said. “I know.” His arms tightened around her momentarily then he set her down and slipped suddenly out of the alcove. What? “Peter, no,” she said, tears burning her eyes. “Don’t leave me.” A few more seconds passed, and then she was backed against the wall by…
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Part Twenty-Nine Liam straightened as if he’d just realized where they were and what they’d been doing, that he shouldn’t have gotten so friendly with her. “I’m fine,” Becca said. “Just fine. So sorry. I didn’t mean to. I mean, carry on.” She stood and went around the table to Molly, grabbing her by the…
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A hard shove made Peter’s shoulder scream in protest. The men laughed good-naturedly as they herded him toward Zipporah; they had no idea what they were asking of him. For them this was just a bit of diversion from the mundane activities of daily life. Zipporah looked flushed. Embarrassment, or desire? He couldn’t tell yet.…
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Zipporah shifted closer, her chin lifting. “I may be your whore, Peter, but I will never be his.” He jerked back. Suddenly he was breathing as if his armor was too tight. “I never said…” he croaked. “You’re not.” “Aren’t I?” “The same could be said of me.” “What are you talking about? For a…
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Part Twenty-Six Molly followed her. “Does he do that a lot?” “Just for me and our mother, and now you.” “No, not that.” Good lord, she would need a fan for her face at this point. “Yes, he does.” “Why is that, do you think?” “Well, because he can, for one. He’s very observant, and…
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…The door to her father’s chamber opened before her and then Gilburn emerged. She took a step back. His eyes widened when he saw her. “My lady?” “Sir Gilburn.” She ducked her head. He bowed back to her. He smelled of sage now. Zipporah didn’t like it. It seemed so pretentious. Why not just smell…
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Songs from my playlist: Nothing Compares to You. Sometimes I choose a song and put it on repeat and let it play while writing a scene. Having the song change throws me out of whack at times and it’s just better I do it this way. This is the song I had playing while I…
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Worth Fighting For: England 1192 …“I still don’t understand how you can like me. I really don’t deserve you.” “We deserve each other, trust me. I was the one who was going to kill my betrothed, after all.” “My brave girl,” he said, kissing the center of her forehead. “What changed your mind?” he asked…
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Worth Fighting For: England, 1192 …His fingers touched her face, curled around her neck and tipped her further into him, her jaw unclamping naturally. “That’s better,” he breathed, and then his tongue touched her front teeth, reached further into her mouth and found her tongue with his own. Oh… She groaned, and then stopped herself…
Darcy Branwyn 