HISTORICAL ROMANCE: Tempted by the Rogue: (Regency 19th Century Military Romance) (Victorian & Medieval Short Stories)
Book Details
Author(s)Kate Shepherd
ISBN / ASINB01ETH8TLG
ISBN-13978B01ETH8TL5
Sales Rank83,865
MarketplaceUnited States 🇺🇸
Description
A Full Length (35,000+ Words) Historical Regency Romance with NO Cliffhangers - Contains some sensual content (18+)
Emma
I was never afraid of much. For years, I’d been travelling the world, from the Orient to the wild reaches of the Americas. It had been a wild life for me and my traveling companion, Lucy, and I’d learned not to be afraid of much. But when my grandmother became ill, I was forced to return back to London to resolve the specifics of her passing and my inheritance. My return to London brings up my past, and the desires that I’ve long since buried. London is a big city, but is it big enough for me to continue running from my past?
Henry
For years, my life has been about pleasure. My pleasure, and the pleasure of whatever woman brings me back to her home to show her something her husband can’t. But it hasn’t always been this way. I can remember a time before I found my calling between London’s shapeliest legs. I can remember, but I do my best not to. And when a living, breathing reminder of the man I used to be returns home, I do my best to avoid her. But fate may have other plans.
Emma
I was never afraid of much. For years, I’d been travelling the world, from the Orient to the wild reaches of the Americas. It had been a wild life for me and my traveling companion, Lucy, and I’d learned not to be afraid of much. But when my grandmother became ill, I was forced to return back to London to resolve the specifics of her passing and my inheritance. My return to London brings up my past, and the desires that I’ve long since buried. London is a big city, but is it big enough for me to continue running from my past?
Henry
For years, my life has been about pleasure. My pleasure, and the pleasure of whatever woman brings me back to her home to show her something her husband can’t. But it hasn’t always been this way. I can remember a time before I found my calling between London’s shapeliest legs. I can remember, but I do my best not to. And when a living, breathing reminder of the man I used to be returns home, I do my best to avoid her. But fate may have other plans.

