Showing results for "P D James" in Historical Fiction

Vi er i 1803. Alt er idyl. Elizabeth og Darcy har været lykkeligt gift i seks år og har fået to sønner. Elizabeths søster Jane og hendes mand, Bingley, bor i nærheden, og de to familier står hinanden nær. Men freden trues, og gamle synder og misforståelser blusser op netop på aftenen for det populære efterårsbal. En vogn ruller i rasende fart op foran Pemberleys hovedtrappe, og Elizabeths letsindige søster Lydia tumler ud, hysterisk råbende, at hendes mand er blevet myrdet i skoven ved Pemberley.

Four Highlander romance stories that will keep you on the edge for hours.

For years, old man Garrows vowed he would never bend the knee to the MacIvers clan. But now old man Garrows is dead - and his daughter Kenna is alone and unmarried. She knows it's only a matter of time before the MacIvers brothers come after the farm - and her. And sure enough, when Brannan and Connell show up, they're ready to claim all they believe to be their due. Faced with the impossibly handsome warrior brothers, Kenna has to make a decision.

A mysterious highlander takes her by surprise - a wild man with a warrior's fury and a hidden magic, introducing her to the realm of sensual love. Her people had long known of the wolves in the Black Wood near her clan's territory, but what they didn't know, was the werewolf secrets deep within the heart of the forest. Ailsa meets adventure and misfortune, battling for her independence and for love.

Duncan MacDougal is on his way to marry the woman he has chosen to spend his life with. With the nagging of his mother and other family members, he knows that it is time to give the clan an heir. But first, he must find a wife. Sheena was a beautiful woman when he last saw her, years before. She was gentle, serene, and quiet, and exactly what he needed for his clan. However, he is wed to another, her younger sister. To complicate things, he must share with her a secret that could devastate her.

I couldn't believe that I had lost my poor little lamb in this raging storm. As I wandered out into the driving rain and violent wind, the only thing on my mind was the recovery of my lost sheep so that we could both go home and get dry and warm. I never imagined that I would be accused of stealing, by two attractive, burly shepherds. And I never imagined what the two of them could do to my poor, innocent body....