Highlander Ever After (Nvengaria, Book 3)
"Egan MacDonald was once the only individual Princess Zarabeth couldn't learn. but even with out having the ability pay attention his ideas, she knew he was once the main honorable, infuriating, and deliciously good-looking guy she'd ever met. And now her existence was once in his arms. Chased out of her local state through sour betrayal and a bevy of assassins, Zarabeth came upon safe haven on the distant MacDonald fortress and a haven in Egan's include. She additionally chanced on an historical curse, a matchmaking nephew, a couple of debutants desirous to drag her protector to the altar, and darkish secrets and techniques in Egan's earlier. yet even amid the entire possibility raged a hope too robust to be denied....
Have assumed she used to be me. males employed the following in Scotland would possibly not be aware of me by means of sight.” “Which is strictly why ye are driving wi’ me,” Egan stated. “I don’t wish ye straying steps from me whereas ye are in my care.” “Then I’ll most probably see extra of you within the bath.” She intended to assert it lower than her breath, yet Egan heard. His palms tightened. “’Tis no’ a guffawing subject. I’ll continue ye secure if i need to shackle myself to ye. I’ll no longer face Prince Damien or your father and inform them I enable ye come’t damage.
5 years misplaced, fierce pleasure that she’d be with Egan finally. Her physique remembered Egan’s lovemaking, his scorching fingers on her, his kisses, the best way he felt inside of her. Egan was once her lover. She questioned if that might swap whilst she grew to become his spouse, or if he’d make sure that Jamie inherited the lairdship via keeping off snoozing with Zarabeth. Egan’s eyes gleamed in triumph whilst he slid a hoop on her finger, an incredible sapphire that he made from his coat pocket. The band didn’t particularly healthy, and the gold.
Fortification. Gemma laughed out loud. “There, now ye understand why the women love a MacDonald.” Zarabeth’s blush deepened, and Gemma laughed more durable. “Tellin’ humorous tales, are ye?” Egan’s voice rumbled from the entrance, and Zara-beth jumped a foot, her face scalding. He may stream quietly for this kind of huge guy, drat him. “Nothin’ that may curiosity ye,” Gemma acknowledged innocently. Egan gave her a suspicious glance. “Where’s Jamie?” “Gone’t the village,” Gemma replied. “Doing examine at the.
“Plenty of fellows have been dedicated to Duke Sebastian and his reason, and are chuffed to have you ever because the image for the hot Nven-garia. Prince Damien needs to die.” “He is powerful,” she mentioned. “And so is Grand Duke Alexander. they've got the military with them.” “Not all. There are those that have had sufficient of Damien and his relations. you're hooked up to the royal blood, yet far away sufficient to not be tainted via the cruelty of them. we've watched you and your father for a very long time, and comprehend you to be sturdy.
This for the nice of Nvengaria.” Egan, who nonetheless gripped his ancestor’s sword, back placed its element to Ivan’s throat. notable how powerful a very good blade was once. “For the nice of your conceal you’ll inform me.” Constanz broke in. “We by no means intended to hurt the princess. If she’d performed what we stated she wouldn't have been harm. She belongs in Nvengaria.” Olaf, status subsequent to Egan with a grim glance on his face, stated, “She’ll no longer pass there opposed to her will. She’s selected Scotland, and that's more than enough for.