ManonLeisure Books, 2000 - 314 pagini "Alone and barely ahead of the storm, Manon flees Scotland; the insurrection has failed and Bonnie Prince Charlie's rebellion has been thrown down. Innocent of treason, yet sought by agents of the English king, the Scots beauty dons the guise of a man and rides to London-and into the hands of the sexiest Sassanach she's ever seen. But she has no time to dally, especially not with an English baronet. Nor can she indulge fantasies of his strong male arms about her or his heated lips pressed against her own. She fears that despite her precautions, this rake may uncover her as no man but Manon, and she may learn of something more dangerous than an Englishman's sword-his heart"--Page 2 of cover |
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... feel remorse for my intercessions in the lives of others , but I certainly know the sting of ill - judgment tonight . It was unfortunate that you chose this night to finally heed my advice . " " Why ? " Twasn't your fault we were set ...
... feel remorse for my intercessions in the lives of others , but I certainly know the sting of ill - judgment tonight . It was unfortunate that you chose this night to finally heed my advice . " " Why ? " Twasn't your fault we were set ...
Pagina 192
... feel pain or fear or bleed real blood , but went to their reward in pristine white clothes , hair combed , and with great words upon their lips . Obviously , Justin had not related the details of his cousin's death at a mass execution ...
... feel pain or fear or bleed real blood , but went to their reward in pristine white clothes , hair combed , and with great words upon their lips . Obviously , Justin had not related the details of his cousin's death at a mass execution ...
Pagina 236
... feel them mingling with the rain that sneaked beneath her billowing hood and wetted her muslin shirt . She didn't feel anything . It was as though she had died and turned into a ghost . " Justin , " she whispered . " I'm coming . My ...
... feel them mingling with the rain that sneaked beneath her billowing hood and wetted her muslin shirt . She didn't feel anything . It was as though she had died and turned into a ghost . " Justin , " she whispered . " I'm coming . My ...
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