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BLURB: A medieval
soldier returns home to find his lover died in childbirth just as his own
mother had. Believing he is cursed, Peter of Normandy turns from love. When he
must give escort to an Irish princess more noble than many knights, he
struggles with his decision to live a solitary life. Can he take the chance
that his love won't be a death sentence and possibly make them stronger?
Padraig MacNaughton's
death bed decree rips his daughter, Brighit, from the shelter of her protective
clan in Ireland. Forced to take vows at a Priory in England, she finds herself
in the hands of lecherous mercenaries with their own agendas. Dare she trust
the Norman knight to see her safely to her new life as a nun? Even when she
finds in him the fulfillment of all she's ever wanted?
Or will honor and duty
eclipse their one chance for happiness?
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Excerpt:
"Do you have rooms
for us?" Peter's irritation intertwined with his unquenched desire.
"Yes, my lord."
The man bowed slightly then smiled. "We have enough room in our
outbuildings to accommodate a small army."
He didn't have or need an
army at the moment. What he needed was a willing woman.
Peter took another swallow
of the warming liquid. He stood. The smoothness of his drink made a pleasant
sweep through his body, down into his loins, and up into his head.
Brighit remained
unmoving. Her head beside him, blurred slightly. He had the sudden urge to feel
the softness of the brown hair that lay hidden beneath the stark white wimple.
Run his hands through it. Slide his finger along her unyielding profile and tip
her chin up ever so gently so he could meet her mouth for a warm, wet kiss—
Mort coughed loudly from
across the table. "You were saying, my lord?"
Mort's face appeared
quite expectant but Peter wasn't sure what he had been sa—oh yes.
"Well, a warm bed or
two would certainly suffice."
The arousing picture of
being in a warm bed with the even warmer body of Brighit beneath him flashed
through his mind. Her lovely brown hair splayed across the pillows.
Thanks for having me, Lauren.
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