Her name is Naomi Smyth. At least that’s what she tells everyone. Her father demanded the name change when she fled her childhood home eleven years ago to escape The Hand of Calamity—a god of death. Since then, she’s lived alone in the city of Le’Gar, a city protected by enchanted gargoyles. She has kept her identity hidden because she trusts her father, but she doesn’t know why she must live a lie.

Carys has left her native Wales to follow her newly-married daughter to England. More than a decade after losing her husband, she is convinced her life as a woman is over.

As one tragedy struck after the other, James Mortimer has lost faith in life. Now a widower, he has resolved to focus on his role as steward of Sheridan Manor.

From a New York Times and USA Today Bestseller! The warriors of the centuries-old Connor Clan are search for their missing time-vault and the powerful relic within. "Engrossing and captivating. A true page-turner." -Mary Wine, acclaimed author of Highland Heat

When strong-willed Lady Jane Stanhope finds herself facing a marriage ordered by her father, she flees home, disguises herself as "Plain Jane" and lands a governess position to the ward of the reclusive Marquess of Saybrook.

The Graysons are men of strength and honor, bound by loyalty, tested by hardship, and defined by the women who dare to love them. In this unforgettable collection of stories, passion and danger walk hand in hand with faith, family, and second chances.

Quel lord affascinante e infido non era l'uomo che Victoria credeva fosse, ma Victoria ha bisogno di sposarsi... subito!

Per salvare la sua famiglia dalla rovina, la bella Victoria Shelby non ha altra scelta che sposarsi. Le sue opzioni sono limitate... finché non si ricorda del timido, giovane servitore della porta accanto. E poi scopre che il suo amico d'infanzia è in realtà il visconte Thurlow: spietato uomo d'affari, futuro conte e uomo la cui famiglia è ammantata nello scandalo.

Violet Hotchkiss was in love with the wrong man…Until she kissed Will Sinclair.

It Was Only a Kiss...

Violet Hotchkiss is head over heels in love with Oliver Quincy, the embodiment of the perfect English gentleman in every novel she’s ever read. So why is she kissing Will Sinclair in the garden at the Twelfth Night ball?

Hatred is easy. Desire is dangerous. Love is war.

They are sworn enemies — divided by blood feuds, warring clans, and centuries of betrayal. He is the warrior she was taught to hate. She is the woman he should never want. But in the wild, war-torn heart of Medieval Scotland, the line between hatred and desire is as thin as a blade's edge — and every clash of wills only pulls them closer to the flame.

A WWII intelligence officer pulled into a future he can't explain, a woman who has spent her life tending to everyone's grief but her own, and a pendant that brought them together with more purpose than either of them knows.

He arrived in her hallway from 1943 with no explanation.
She had stopped expecting anyone to stay.
The house had other plans.

« C’est comme si la Romance Historique attendait qu’Anna Bradley vienne l’écrire. »
5 étoiles, Badass Book Reviews.

Une lady cachée dans l’ombre…

A THIRTY YEAR OLD MURDER...
Old Town, Edinburgh, in a squalid tenement where poverty, rats, and disease are rampant, a young woman who worked in a local tavern lies dying. Just another number and bound for a pauper's grave in Greyfriar's kirkyard.

A dying heiress.
The haunting threat of looming madness.
And a Ripper stalking the London streets.

Whomever dares to marry Isabel Vanderton will be rich, that much is clear. The problem is, Isabel isn’t interested in marrying. She isn’t really interested in dying either, but Death is impatient.

He has haunted Isabel for years—her most persistent suitor—and now, he is bent on claiming what is rightfully his. Determined, Death sets out on a careful game of seduction that threatens Isabel’s very sanity. She will succumb to him, or she will suffer the consequences.