It was probably because she was an only child, and a girl, that Robert Blackthorne, her dear, sweet father had encouraged her to do more masculine things than feminine ones.
That’s what her father had told everyone, from the time she was a toddler. Sibyl Blackthorne wasn’t afraid of anything.
~| Books | Newsletter | Facebook | Twitter | Blog |~ Including an exclusive Selena Kitt FREE READ! When he takes her to a place no human has ever been, she knows she’s gone over the edge.Īnd when he, at last, marks her as his own, she discovers that only one wild heart can claim another. When a big, brawny, long-haired man, who only speaks to her in Gaelic and calls himself Raife, simply picks her up and carries her off with him into the Scottish wild, Sibyl knows she’s in trouble. On an organized hunt for wolves-or, as the Scots call them, wulvers-Sibyl escapes her fiancé’s clutches, only to find she’s run into something far more untamed and dangerous in the middle of the woods. Then her betrothed turns out to actually be far worse than his reputation, so headstrong Sibyl decides life as a peasant, or even death, would be preferable to a future with such a despicable man, and makes plans to run away. A man who, by reputation, is one of Scotland’s cruelest lairds in over a century.īut what choice does she have, with her father dead and her uncle now married to his brother’s widow, putting him in charge of not only the Blackthorne fortune, but Sibyl’s future as well? And in the midst of the chaos you crash into the aggravating, infuriating and impossibly beguiling, Bridget, the one obstacle in your path you're not sure you want to overcome.Sibyl Blackthorne isn’t afraid of anything-except maybe being sold into marriage to a man she doesn’t love. Just as you finally take your fate into your own hands you've got your father, the pack leader, hot on your trail and you run headlong into a deadly ancient enemy you never even knew you had. But when you're the Red Wulver, future King of the Blood Reign Prophecy, it's hard to know your own heart, let alone who to trust while trying to be the liberator of your people. When you're the son of the wulver pack leader, and your father isn't about to roll over and show you his belly, life is tough enough. Being suddenly swept up in ancient prophecies and ancestral blood feuds is bad enough, but fighting off the desire ignited in her heart by the proud and arrogant wulver warrior, Griffith, the only man who has ever defeated her in battle, may prove to be her greatest battle yet. Bridget was an orphan raised by wulvers in a secluded wilderness temple to be its priestess and guardian, but now the outside world has found her and her world will be changed forever.
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