Your Rating:. Your Comment:. Read Online Download. Hot Blood Roses by Lindsay J. Pryor by Lindsay J. Great book, Blood of Roses pdf is enough to raise the goose bumps alone. Add a review Your Rating: Your Comment:. Now he must protect Catherine from the dangers that threatened them both. The epilogue is bitter-sweet, so many lives and so much love lost, yet the glimmer of hope is there, a steady guiding light on the horizon.
See if you have enough points for this item. I was literally an emotional wreck when I finished the book, I was completely caught up in the story. I fell in love with story almost immediately.
Like, way worse than PoL. And Alexander I just grew to love more and more in both books I was able to clearly envision the death and pain canam both sides with bodies littering the moor.
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Necessary cookies are absolutely essential for the website to function properly. This category only includes cookies that ensures basic functionalities and security features of the website. These cookies do not store any personal information. Skip to content Search for:. This website uses cookies to improve your experience. I even have a jail breakout, a Gabby Hayes-type stagecoach driver, and Billy the Kid sauntering into town making an appearance.
My only regret is that my dad passed away before he could see how many readers enjoyed this book. He thought I wrote it just for him, you see Ahh, my Pale Moon Rider. Another homage to another hero I first met in high school when I read the poem The Highwayman by Alfred Noyes: The wind was a torrent of darkness upon the gusty trees, The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas, The road was a ribbon of moonlight looping the purple moor, And the highwayman came riding-- Riding--riding-- The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn door.
What could possibly be more romantic? Well, try tossing in a little Scarlet Pimpernel and you have my hero, Tyrone Hart. Across A Moonlit Sea allowed me to swash and buckle my way through my first love: pirates and tall ships, sea battles and privateers fighting along the Spanish Main. This time, in a new trilogy, starting with the patriarch Simon Dante, the Pirate Wolf, and the only woman who could possibly steal his heart, Isabeau Spence. Together they sail with Sir Francis Drake to the port of Cadiz, attacking and setting fire to the ships amassing to form an Armada the Spanish king intends to launch against England.
A swashbuckling hero and the woman who pirates his heart Straight For the Heart Riverboat gamblers, good twin, evil twin, and a dark haired cigar-smoking card sharp who challenges the Mississippi Queen herself, Montana Rose.
It was an early book and I was still finding my writer's feet, so to speak, but the romance is there in spades. At the time, I had a picture of Tom Selleck pinned over my desk for Ah, one of the perks of being a writer is being able to place yourself in the scene, in the arms of a handsome man, and imagine all the things you'd like to do to him, and the things you'd like him to do to you.
Juliet commands her own ship and together with her father and her two "hell twins" brothers, they harass the Spanish shipping lanes. The book opens with Juliet coming to the rescue of a British merchant ship being attacked by a Spanish galleon, and on board she meets one of the king's envoys, Varian St. Clare, who gives proof to the cliche, never judge a book by its cover If you'd like to leave a comment or just sign a guestbook, click on the feather.
Any questions or comments? Find me on Facebook, click on the shirt. On Twitter, I'm marshacanham. The Pride of Lions is book one of the Scotland Trilogy. I had no idea when I set out to write a romance that took place at the time of the Jacobite Rebellion, that I would be embarking on my own adventure into history.
Catherine and Alexander were my human characters, but the country and the rebellion itself became as much if not more important than the incredibly huge cast of secondary characters needed to tell the story. Halfway through the book I knew pages would not be enough to do justice to the brave Scots who fought and died at Culloden, and with the editor's sage approval, the one book became two I have been taken to task by some readers over the way I ended The Pride of Lions.
It is a rather unconventional way to end a historical romance, but in my mind, perfectly logical and heroic on Alexander Cameron's part. The Blood of Roses is a direct sequel and picks up the action from book one and carries it through to the tragic battle on the field of Culloden. After working on the two books for three years, the characters almost became real to me, and so I laughed with some of the antics, and cried with some of the tragedies as I wrote them.
A lot of the secondary characters and events that took place were real, I merely inserted my hero and heroine into their stories.
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