By Victoria Alexander
"An excellent wife, the Earl of Wyldewood had made up our minds, can be friendly to examine and agreeable to demonstrate on his arm. She must have little impression on his well-ordered lifestyles, and little to do together with his deepest pursuit of delight. After assembly Sabrina Winfield, he notion he had discovered the girl to slot the invoice. swish and genteel, the beautiful blonde appeared an ideal fit.
But appearances, the Earl used to be quickly to find, should be deceiving. For underneath Sabrina's gentle attractiveness lay the main infuriatingly obdurate, wildly adventurous lady he'd ever recognized. And now his plans for a formal marriage have been approximately to head dreadfully awry. For by surprise all of the potent Earl may take into consideration was once silencing her biting repartee together with his kisses, diverting her schemes with professional seduction, and perpetually surrendering his center and soul to her able hands.
Read Online or Download The Perfect Wife (Lost City, Book 1) PDF
Best Historical Romance books
An skilled thief, Wynthrope Ryland isn't any stranger to attractive women—or to relieving them in their such a lot valued possessions. yet this lifetime of crime isn't really one he selected for himself, and simply while he thinks he has positioned that international in the back of him, he's pressured to come back, to guard the profession and kin of his brother, North.
The good-looking duke whom Victoria married is extra deliciously interesting than the cold-hearted rogue she used to be engaged to . . . How may well he almost certainly be an identical guy?
He is at her carrier . . . even though she cannot manage to pay for the coal to warmth her drafty Mayfair mansion, Felicity Langley nonetheless clings to her dream of marrying a duke—one she's had on the grounds that her first actual curtsy. in any case, she's been promised to the very lofty Duke of Hollindrake for the final 4 years. Now all she has to do is meet him.
Unique booklet: 1994
Since adolescence, Rosie's existence has been the stage—passing herself off as a boy taking part in women's roles within the a little bit disreputable theatrical troupe of actor Danny Plympton, Rosie's adoptive father. but if unanticipated threat confronts them, they have to flee London, taking safe haven on the property of Sir Anthony Rycliffe. A good-looking, devil-may-care rakehell, Tony quick sees via Rosie's disguise.
But a lush, womanly shape and eminently kissable lips usually are not the ravishing younger beauty's simply secrets—and the burning charm Tony feels for her doesn't decrease the peril she has delivered to his doorstep. The rushing rogue is set to strip the impossible to resist woman of her mysteries—and her masculine garb—using all of his fabled seductive powers. in any case, Tony has a name to uphold, as . . .
Additional resources for The Perfect Wife (Lost City, Book 1)
You’re being ridiculous. ” “Am I? ” she stated sharply. “Am I being silly back in addition? ” “Foolish isn't the half it. ” “I don’t care,” she stated, her voice emerging. His tone matched hers. “I do. ” “Why? ” “I do not need any damage to come back to you. ” “Why? ” “Blast it, Sabrina, you're my spouse! ” “I daresay that might do me loads of strong. ” Her eyes snapped with rage. “You will doubtless discard me the instant we go back to London! ” “Discard you? ” how the heck did this woman’s brain paintings? “I could by no means discard you. ” “Why? ” “Because i admire you! ” His voice thundered within the evening. “How might you recognize? ” she acknowledged with disdain. “You’ve stated the phrases such a lot of instances to such a lot of girls, what may well you most likely comprehend of affection? ” “What do i do know of affection? ” He grabbed her palms and pulled her tightly to him. She glared, her eco-friendly eyes darkish and stormy and hard. Anger and urgency powered his phrases. “I recognize while I first observed you in Madison’s hands, i needed not anything lots as to slice him to ribbons. i do know whilst I lower back from convalescing the horses and located you lacking, my center stopped with the terror of what may have develop into of you. and that i comprehend whilst Chatsworth aimed his pistol at you, i noticed my existence wouldn't be worthy residing with out you in it. ” “And how do you're thinking that I felt while that blasted weapon went off and that i didn't understand in case you have been alive or useless? ” “How? ” He shot the notice like a marksman aimed toward a goal. “As if I too may die in the event you have been killed. ” Her phrases rang loud and robust. “Bloody hell, i like you too. ” He gave her a short shake, as though to strength the reply he sought after desperately to listen to. “What approximately Stanford? ” She wrenched out of his snatch. “He’s useless! He’s useless and buried! and that i comprehend now, and God support me I’ve recognized nearly from the 1st yet I’ve by no means stated the phrases aloud and I’ve by no means even dared to assert them to myself. They have been fallacious and disloyal and with no honor. yet I by no means actually enjoyed him and—” She stopped as though thunderstruck by means of her personal phrases. Her eyes widened and her voice broke. “I have continually enjoyed you. ” Her phrases hung within the air among them. Their gazes locked. Elation flooded him, and he observed his ask yourself mirrored in her eyes. He grinned slowly and held out his hand. She reached hers to his. electrical energy sparked among their palms. In below a second she was once in his palms. His lips beaten hers with a starving starvation that swelled with the flavor of her, the contact of her. He swept her off her toes and strode towards his tent. Her palms clasped round his neck with an depth that equaled his personal. The silken partitions fluttered at their passage they usually plunged into darkness, the safeguard all of sudden shutting out the glow of the fireplace and the shine of the desolate tract stars. He published her and he or she slid from his palms, down the lengthy size of his physique to face sooner than him within the evening. In a frenzy of pressing want and unrelenting wish, they blindly tore the garments from one another with no heed until eventually the clothes lay forgotten at their toes. Her physique pressed into his, her breasts overwhelmed opposed to the challenging planes of his chest, the tough mat of hair rasping her already taut nipples.