Myriah Fire

Myriah Fire

Claudy Conn


It begun with a stolen kiss …

Fiery Myriah Whitney is wild of nature, opposite, and autonomous. but if her father catches her kissing the good-looking Sir Roland (how else is she to figure out if he's the person who will make her suppose thunder and lightning, listen bells and music?), he announces that her days of headstrong independence are over. she is going to, he instructions, announce her engagement to Sir Roland—immediately.

But in an age the place marriages are approximately alliances instead of affection, practicality no longer ardour, Myriah wishes more—she desires to fall in love. and he or she doesn't love Sir Roland. So she runs away to her grandfather together with her trustworthy manservant, Tabson, at her aspect.

A unsuitable flip within the fog, even though, results in the invention of an injured younger guy, and earlier than she understands it Myriah is stuck up in international of intrigue and secrets and techniques. And while she meets the younger man’s older brother, the mysterious Lord equipment Wimborne, the sparks fly. Their first encounter—in his mattress, either one of them bare, no less!—is an explosion of wills, and it truly is what eventually set Myriah on fire.

She has, it sort of feels, ultimately came across her thunder and lightning…

an excerpt:

She lay staring in utter disbelief

at the stranger she was once nonetheless preserving in her arms

Lantern in hand, equipment moved upstairs to his bedchamber. He used to be shocked the drapes in his room have been pulled tight yet used to be too drained to consider the secret. He set the lit lantern on an aspect desk and shrugged out of his outfits. He then picked up the lantern and made his strategy to his mattress, atmosphere the lantern at the nightstand. notwithstanding, there he stopped short.

Someone with lengthy, flaming ringlets of hair was once mendacity face down, lined basically to her waist—in his bed!

His first concept made him grin. His dog of a brother had doubtless introduced her domestic with him, yet why might the rascal ship her off to his bedchamber?

Drape secret solved, and one other one to contemplate.

“Now what to do with you, sweet,” he murmured. Grinning, as he suggestion, One shouldn’t infringe on one’s brother’s property—but fairly, Billy, why the satan did you set her in my mattress? this question repeated itself, and nonetheless grinning, his lordship determined the one factor to do in this kind of state of affairs used to be to wake her—his way!

He nibbled at her soft ears and positioned a hot kiss on her throat. She groaned pleasurably. The sound motivated him, and he leaned over her and took her mouth with

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