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Embroidered Fantasies
Tapestries, Book 5
With her abusive ex-husband safely behind bars,
Roxanne Sykes is trying to carve out a quiet life for herself. Just as she’s
beginning to feel free to explore her new possibilities, word reaches her that
her cruel ex has been released from prison. When he shows up at her door bent
on destroying her, it’s only through the magic of a well-loved tapestry that
Roxanne is whisked away to safety—and into the world of a warrior she’s known
only from her fantasies.
Radnor Craddock has known only a life of violence
and brutality at the hands of his older
brothers. Now that they have fallen in battle,
Radnor and his twin brother Sednar can finally put their house in order. Just
as their efforts are bearing fruit, fate smiles upon them again by delivering a
potential tapestry bride to their doorstep. Well aware of what they must do to
win her hand and her heart, the brothers dedicate themselves to granting
Roxanne every imaginable pleasure, driving her to sensual heights unlike any
she has ever known.
With each new erotic encounter stirring a loving
bond between the three, Roxanne is tempted to accept the promise of the
tapestry and make a new life and new home with the brothers. But she has
trusted before and been painfully wrong, and she’s frightened by the
whisperings of the brothers’ violent past. Unsure of herself and threatened
anew when her merciless ex finds his way to her once again, Roxanne must trust
her heart as the brothers vow to protect her and destroy her ex—and to give her
a life and love she had never dreamed possible…
TEASER:
A
sound caught his ears and he cocked his head to one side, listening intently.
He heard it again. A low groan followed by the sound of fabric shuffling.
Someone was in here.
Radnor
strode silently down the aisle, hand on the pommel of his sword, checking each
stall as he went. It was probably one of the stable boys, but he wanted to be
certain. Most of the stalls were empty, but a few had bales of hay stacked
inside, ready to be spread as bedding for the horses. In the last stall on the
left, he found his intruder.
He
froze, unable to believe his eyes. Lying on a stack of hay bales was a woman
wearing a garment of the most striking color he’d ever seen. It was almost
blinding in its intensity. Her slender legs were bare. The bottom of her
unusual dress was pushed above her knees. Most of her arms were exposed, as was
a wide swath just above her breasts. Something metal glinted down the center of
her garment when she shifted.
Her
lips parted on a low groan, freeing Radnor from his stupor. He opened the gate
and stepped into the stall. Her hair barely touched her nape and was as black as
the night. Her lips were rosy and full, begging to be kissed. Her cheekbones
were high, her nose straight.
He
frowned, his eyes narrowing as he noted the pallor of her skin. He moved closer
and the faintest scent of flowers wafted before him. Recognition hit him full
force. He knew this woman. Knew the feel of her skin beneath his palms, the
scent of her body when she was aroused, the full shape of her ample breasts and
the strength of her supple limbs. She was the woman from his dream.
Her
eyelids fluttered open and she stared up at him. Her eyes were gray, the same
color as a morning mist over the lake. She blinked once, opened her mouth and
screamed.
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