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Another exclusive peek at the latest Tudor romp!
LORD OF MISTRUST comes out on December 30th, but if I were you, I’d buy it NOW at two thirds discount. Order your copy here for just $0.99.

Here’s a bit about the story. You can also scroll down for an exclusive extract from the book.
Sir Robert Mallory thinks the young woman he encounters, who is dressed as a boy, is a pickpocket and a prostitute. He soon discovers that the delectable Chloe is, in fact, the illegitimate daughter of a man to whom he owes a great deal of money. Things go from bad to worse when she’s kidnapped by traitors to the crown.
Robert is faced with an impossible choice. Heās desperate to save Chloe, but if he follows his heart, the security of the entire realm is at risk.
Here is a exclusive extract from the book.
“How shall we occupy the next hour?ā
There was a glint in his eyes that belied his claim of exhaustion. A predatory glint.
She backed toward the door. āI hope youāre not having any lascivious thoughts, sir. Iāve told you time and time again that Iām not what you think.ā
He followed her and as she reached for the latch, his hand came over hers. āPray, donāt decamp just yet, Mistress. You have not yet explained your presence at Mistress Riviereās, nor why you were dressed as a boy one moment and a charming woman the next. I beg you, indulge me. Fill my empty moments by telling me your story.ā
Curse it! He was far too close, his blue eyes alight with mischief. And with promise. She gulped.
āStep back, sir. Youāre trying to take advantage of me. If I saved your life tonight, you should be showing me your gratitude, not⦠not looming over me.ā And not looking like he wanted to kiss her, threatening to reawaken all those wicked imaginings sheād had earlier.
āWas I looming? My apologies. So, are you going to tell me what you were doing in that house of ill repute?ā
āCertainly not, as itās none of your business.ā
He tipped his head on one side. āIf you are a whore, youāre the most reticent Iāve ever encountered.ā
Why did his gaze keep sliding toward her mouth? It was most unsettling.
She pushed her shoulders back. āIāve told you so many times that I am not. You should accept the word of a lady.ā
āIf you are a lady, then who are your people? Who are your family, and whither are you bound?ā
He was looming even more. So close, she could feel his breath on her face. And there was no space for retreat. Placing a hand firmly on his chest, she gave him a push, but he was immovable. Instead, the rogue placed his palm over hers and came even closer.
Time for the knee again? She rather thought it was. But before she could move, heād wrapped his arms tightly around her, pulling her against him.
āNothing to say, Madam Mystery?ā His lips teased her ear.
She tried to speak, but her voice lodged in her throat. A giddy sensation of excitement washed over her as she stood quivering in his arms, fascinated to discover what heād do next. The strength and power that emanated from him both comforted and alarmed her. Protection, safety, danger. She wriggled, only to find his arms tightening around her.
He pulled his head back a little, and she was able to focus on his face. His gaze had darkened and a smile played about his lips.
āI find staring death in the face has a way of making one feel gloriously aliveāas if oneās continued existence was a gift not to be squandered. As if there isnāt a single moment to lose. Tell me, didnāt besting that blackguard stir your blood, just a little?ā
She shook her head. It had been terrifying. Particularly when heād pointed his weapon back at her.
āBut you were magnificent.ā Even though Sir Robert was holding her less tightly now, her limbs had turned to water, and she couldnāt have escaped had she wanted to. Did she still want to escape?
He twined a curl of hair behind her ear and stroked her cheek. Suddenly, she remembered she was wearing only her thin summer nightgown. Far too little to shield her body from his. He must be able to feel her breasts pushing up against himāit would incite him, would it not?
What else had her mother taught her about evading the attentions of a lustful man? Frantically, she searched her memory, struggling to pull together her scattered thoughts. Sir Robert, meanwhile, was gazing at her mouth again, a hungry smile on his lips.
Go limp. That was it. Go limp and slide down, out of the grasp of your over-amorous suitor.
Well, it might work with the clientele at Mistress Riviereās when they overstepped the mark, but they didnāt have the reflexes of Sir Robert Mallory. The instant she relaxed, he scooped her up and held her across his body.
āYouāre not about to swoon on me, are you? Mayhap youād better lie down.ā He carried her to the bed and laid her atop the cover.
Nay! If she lay down, sheād be completely at his mercy. But when she struggled to sit up, he pressed her shoulders back against the mattress, then lowered his head and touched his lips to hers.
It was the briefest of touches, but it calmed her fears and, at the same time, ignited a curiosity within her. Her treacherous body demanded more.
āSweet as sugared rose petals. I would taste you again.ā His voice was as soft as the caress of his lips.
She should turn her head aside, or fightāor even scream. But she did none of these things. She merely gazed into his admiring eyes and wondered what was to follow.
āNo complaint, Mistress?ā He brushed her lips with the tip of his tongue, and they tingled in response.
Nothing to complain of as yet.
Don’t forget- if you buy the book now, it’ll only cost you $0.99! Here’s the link- http://mybook.to/mistrust
An exclusive peek at the latest Tudor romp!
LORD OF MISTRUST comes out on December 30th, but if I were you, I’d buy it NOW at two thirds discount. Order your copy here for just $0.99.

Here’s a bit about the story. You can also scroll down for an exclusive extract from the book.
Headstrong Chloe dresses as a boy and runs away to her birth mother to escape a horrendous marriage. Sheās shocked to discover that her parent owns a bawdy house, and is in no position to help- nor will she reveal the identity of Chloeās father. When a street accident throws Chloe into the lap of the tempting Robert Mallory, he offers distraction and adventure, but his stubborn refusal to trust her endangers them both.
Hot-headed Robert Mallory is battling to protect his sister, his livelihood, and his honor. Heās a spy who canāt follow the rules and distrusts everyone, particularly the delectable young woman from the bordello. Having endangered her, then rescued her from a nest of traitors, he learns that Chloe is the natural daughter of the one man he canāt afford to upset, Sir Mortimer Fowler. Offering marriage to save Chloeās reputation is out of the question, as Fowler needs her for bait in a deadly trap.
Robert is faced with an impossible choice. Heās desperate to save Chloe, but if he follows his heart, the security of the entire realm is at risk.
Here is a exclusive extract from the book.
The hero, Sir Robert Mallory, has just offered to marry Mistress Chloe Emmerson in order to save her reputation. He doesn’t get quite the response he’d anticipated…
“He could tell from the glint in her eyes that she was becoming angrier by the minute. Mayhap he should excuse himself until she calmed down. Ye gods, if this was how she behaved when he offered to save her reputation, how would she react if she knew heād drugged and searched her?
āIf I swear not to mention your name to my father, will you tell me where he is?ā
āI dare not.ā He spread his hands in a gesture of helplessness.
āWill you not tell me the nature of your dealings with him, then?ā
āI cannot.ā Robert felt wretched. Heād just made the biggest mistake of his life and was about to reap the consequences.
āThen, get out of this chamber, sir.ā
āI canāt go. Not until weāve resolved this.ā
āGo. I never want to set eyes on you again.ā
āChloe.ā He straightened his spine. āYouāre being unreasonable.ā
There was a sudden flurry of movement, and before he could react, sheād taken one of the dags from his luggage and was pointing it at him with a trembling hand.
āWrong. Now, Iām being unreasonable. Get you gone. Send someone else to collect your chest. Be sure not to follow me to Londonāor ever again repeat your insulting suggestion that we be wed.ā
Was she holding the gun that was still primed, or the one that wasnāt? He dared not take the risk. Flinging up his hands, he bowed his head.
āAs you wish. Though I have to say I wish things were otherwise.ā
āGo.ā She waved the gun.
He went. He could see no other choice.”
* A “dag” is a Tudor handheld gun, as featured in the first Trysts and Treachery book, LORD OF DECEPTION.
It’s time for another lavish Tudor romance!
The wait is over. LORD OF LOYALTY is out TODAY!
I know readers are going to love LORD OF LOYALTY. Here’s where you can get your copy- http://mybook.to/Loyalty. The book can also be read for FREE in Kindle Unlimited.
And here’s the story-
England, 1586
An embittered war-hero must protect a crazed beauty. But heās being blackmailed, sheās being hunted, and falling in love could be a fatal mistake.
In honor of a deathbed promise, wounded veteran Sir William Cavendish rescues Isobel Marston from her grasping cousin. But this frenzied young woman proves a nightmare to handle. Soon Will is trying to save her from herself, as well as from those who want her dead.
When her detestable cousin moves in after her brotherās loss, unwitting heiress Isobel is heavily drugged. Just enough lucidity remains for her to beg Will for help. But Will is being threatened by an unofficial fiancĆ©e and her unscrupulous father. If he lets himself fall for the enticing Isobel, he’ll put his entire future at stake.
Entangled in a desperate game of cat-and-mouse, Will and Isobel stand to lose more than their hearts.
If you fancy a Gothic-style Tudor romance, this is definitely the tale for you. Grab your copy NOW! http://mybook.to/Loyalty
All stories in the Trysts and Treachery Series can be read as stand-alones.
Here’s a close up of the gorgeous cover. I can promise you, the story is just as delicious!