MIDNIGHT MY LOVE
A Traditional Regency Novel
64,000 words/ 181 pp
Heat Index: Sweet and Spicy
The rakish Viscount Rochdale, Damien Avenall, loved Alexandra Turlington like a little sister; or so he thought until Alex grew into a lovely and desirable young lady. In a moment of madness, he kissed her and everything changed between them. Harboring a lifelong distrust of beautiful women, he believed they could no longer be friends.
Ten years pass and Damien finds himself escorting Alexandra's critically-wounded brother home to Willowmede, where he must face the only woman he's ever truly wanted; the one woman he can never have. He is determined to exorcise Alex from his heart once and for all, even if it means he must kiss her again . . . one last time.
Alex often wonders why Damien betrayed their special friendship. His kiss awakened her to passion, but she knows better than to give her heart to a libertine. Or does she? When the viscount offers to stay and help nurse her brother back to health, Alexandra discovers her heart has always belonged to Damien. But this time, she wants more than his friendship. This time, she wants it all.
Excerpt:
"Damn you, Alexandra Turlington. Why did you have to grow up to be so beautiful?" Damien covered her mouth with his and kissed her, tasting her as he'd been dying to do since the first day he'd arrived at Willowmede.
He didn't know whether he hated or loved her. The thought made him try to push her away, but Alex clasped her arms around his neck and pulled him back.
He stared at her a moment, then, laughing harshly, he kissed her forehead, her eyes, her nose. He felt her come up on tiptoe; she clung to him, pressing her lips to his. A bolt of white heat coursed through his body. God, she was sweet! So responsive. So delicious. He gathered her closer, kissed her deeply and lost himself to all rational thought.
Alex was unprepared for Damien's sensual onslaught. The dim recollection of that first kiss they shared so long ago paled in comparison to reality. Her stomach fluttered and an expectant pressure built in her chest. Desire raged in her veins, strengthened by Damien's hard body pressed against her.
She knew she was playing with fire, yet she couldn't help herself. The unleashed passion in Damien's powerful frame and the sexual hunger gleaming in his golden eyes tantalized her body to respond. Alex wanted more--she had waited so long.
Genre: Historical Romance
A Traditional Regency Novel
64,000 words/ 181 pp
Heat Index: Sweet and Spicy
The rakish Viscount Rochdale, Damien Avenall, loved Alexandra Turlington like a little sister; or so he thought until Alex grew into a lovely and desirable young lady. In a moment of madness, he kissed her and everything changed between them. Harboring a lifelong distrust of beautiful women, he believed they could no longer be friends.
Ten years pass and Damien finds himself escorting Alexandra's critically-wounded brother home to Willowmede, where he must face the only woman he's ever truly wanted; the one woman he can never have. He is determined to exorcise Alex from his heart once and for all, even if it means he must kiss her again . . . one last time.
Alex often wonders why Damien betrayed their special friendship. His kiss awakened her to passion, but she knows better than to give her heart to a libertine. Or does she? When the viscount offers to stay and help nurse her brother back to health, Alexandra discovers her heart has always belonged to Damien. But this time, she wants more than his friendship. This time, she wants it all.
Excerpt:
"Damn you, Alexandra Turlington. Why did you have to grow up to be so beautiful?" Damien covered her mouth with his and kissed her, tasting her as he'd been dying to do since the first day he'd arrived at Willowmede.
He didn't know whether he hated or loved her. The thought made him try to push her away, but Alex clasped her arms around his neck and pulled him back.
He stared at her a moment, then, laughing harshly, he kissed her forehead, her eyes, her nose. He felt her come up on tiptoe; she clung to him, pressing her lips to his. A bolt of white heat coursed through his body. God, she was sweet! So responsive. So delicious. He gathered her closer, kissed her deeply and lost himself to all rational thought.
Alex was unprepared for Damien's sensual onslaught. The dim recollection of that first kiss they shared so long ago paled in comparison to reality. Her stomach fluttered and an expectant pressure built in her chest. Desire raged in her veins, strengthened by Damien's hard body pressed against her.
She knew she was playing with fire, yet she couldn't help herself. The unleashed passion in Damien's powerful frame and the sexual hunger gleaming in his golden eyes tantalized her body to respond. Alex wanted more--she had waited so long.
Genre: Historical Romance
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