book is set during King Henry's rain. As he conspires to have
Queen Anne Boleyn beheaded and we all know how that
ended. But Queen Anne had her ladies-in-waiting which one
of them is Eloise. This is how she became Lady wolf and how
even though their marriage was an arranged one how the
fell in love. It also tells what lengths Lord Wolf will go through
to save his wife form meeting the same fate as Anne. For
even though he wanted a marriage devoid of love, he still
had one filled with love. I know I sound like an emotional
reach when I say have the tissues ready but if a book can
have me weeping and completely happy by the characters
life I know the Author pored her heart it to this book and
made me fell it. I plan to read all the books Mrs Moss writes
as she is truly a great writer.
I hope you enjoy this
book as Much as I did.
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Hilary Mantel meets Sylvia Day: the first installment in a
deliciously erotic trilogy, set against the sumptuous backdrop
of the scandal-ridden Tudor Court.
deliciously erotic trilogy, set against the sumptuous backdrop
of the scandal-ridden Tudor Court.
Bound to him against her will…
Lord Wolf, hardened soldier and expert lover, has come to
King Henry VIII's court to claim his new bride: a girl who has
intrigued him since he first saw her riding across the
Yorkshire moors.
King Henry VIII's court to claim his new bride: a girl who has
intrigued him since he first saw her riding across the
Yorkshire moors.
Eloise
Tyrell, now lady-in-waiting to Queen Anne Boleyn, has
other ideas. She has no desire to submit to a man she barely
knows and who-though she is loath to admit it-frightens her
more than a little.
other ideas. She has no desire to submit to a man she barely
knows and who-though she is loath to admit it-frightens her
more than a little.
Their
first kiss awakens in both a fierce desire that bares
them to the soul. But as the court erupts into scandal around the ill-fated Queen, Eloise sees firsthand what happens when powerful men tire of their wives...
them to the soul. But as the court erupts into scandal around the ill-fated Queen, Eloise sees firsthand what happens when powerful men tire of their wives...
“Let’s have a kiss to seal your oath,” Wolf
said shortly, and
bent his head to hers.
Eloise had thought Lord Wolf would give her a
token kiss, like
that given by a bridegroom after the marriage vows had been
exchanged. Some cold and bloodless meeting of lips to
remind her that she
belonged to him now. But his mouth took
hers with a kiss of such ardent fervor
she could barely stand
beneath it, her hands clinging to his shoulders. She was
dazed, her body under assault, not expecting the wave of
violent passion that
swept through her in the wake of his embrace.
His kiss was bold and darkly possessive. Lord
Wolf was sure
of her acquiescence, she realized with a shock. Nor was he
wrong.
Eloise found her lips parting beneath his, her tiny
gasp an opportunity for his
tongue to slip inside.
Seeming to sense her surrender, he lifted her
slightly,
pressing her against the cold stone wall, just as Simon had
done, and
lowered his head again to claim her lips.
He tasted of heat and long summer nights, his
scent as well
as his hands enticing her closer, reminding her of spice and
oranges. She had meant to resist, but it was impossible. His
tongue traced
slowly along her lower lip, then dipped back
inside, stroking and flickering,
promising the kind of sensual
pleasures she had only dreamt of before in the
privacy of her bed.
In a few ecstatic seconds, she had forgotten Simon’s
boyish,
enthusiastic kisses. This was beyond mere physical desire.
His body
weighted strongly against hers, he no longer
needed to hold her still. His
mouth teased and played her,
one hand cupping her face, the other stroking her
long hair.
Eloise moaned under his kiss, her eyes
closing with
pleasure. She felt new worlds opening up as he touched her, parts
of herself suddenly springing to life under his hands.
Her breasts tingled in a
way she barely recognized, her
nipples taut, pushing against the neckline of
her gown.
Between her thighs a strangely sweet ache had begun to
throb, her
flesh there slick with unaccustomed longing.
Eloise drew back, turning her head away so he
could not kiss
her again. “Please,” she whispered.
His gaze followed her, heavy-lidded with
desire. “Please yes,
or please no?”
~*~*~ Elizabeth Moss ~*~*~
Born into a literary family, Elizabeth Moss
lives with her husband and five children
in
South-West England, and is a keen countryside walker.
She writes fun and sexy historical romances.
She also writes award-winning fiction as
Victoria Lamb.
For more information, please visit her
website:
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