Ahoy
Mateys! It’s that time again. Another pirate romance has arrived! For those of
you who read The Seafaring Rogue (Pirates of Britannia) last year, my pirate
crew has returned. This time we’re following Elspeth’s brother, Douglas
MacLauchlin and his long lost love, Sorcha on their high seas adventure. This
one was so much fun to write. Of course, Douglas was a cunning pirate hero and
Sorcha? Ca-razzy but verra entertaining. ;-)
I’ll
be at Historical
Harlots’ FB page from 1-1:30 PM EST today chatting up The Sea Hellion if you want to stop by. Expect a few Amazon gift
card giveaways. Contests end May 29th, 2019 12 PM EST. Hope to see
you there!
All
right then, for all ye pirate fans, batten down the hatches and ready yer sea
legs, ‘tis going to be a wild ride! Happy Reading! Xo
About the Book
Determined to reap revenge and save
crewmates taken by ruthless pirate Antoine Basille, Sorcha has no choice but to
seek help from the scoundrel who broke her heart, Cap'n Douglas
"Hellion" MacLauchlin. When Douglas agrees, it's on his terms, done his way. She will become his meek captive
so they can gain access to Hebrides Cove where Antoine awaits.
Will they be able to fool their
cunning nemesis and get back not just stolen treasure but the imprisoned crew?
Or will their depraved foe see through their charade? Find out as Cap'n Douglas,
and his feisty pirate lass navigate a turbulent but passionate adventure that
reignites long denied love.
FREE in Kindle Unlimited.
Teaser
She made her way into his cabin,
plunked down behind his desk, and rested her feet on its surface. The space was clean enough with dark
furnishings and very little opulence to speak of. But then that was Douglas.
Nowhere near being showy, but a simple sort that clearly didn’t surround
himself with his success.
Her eyes drifted to his
less-than-perfectly made bed at odds with his perfectly maintained ship. How
many women had he had on that? Plenty she supposed. Lord knows she had put her
own cabin and bed to good use. Bored already, she sighed and tried to open a
few desk drawers, but they were locked.
Fully prepared for such, she pulled a pin from her hair, bent it just right,
carefully slid it into the drawer, then turned slowly before, click, it
unlocked.
Eager to rifle through his things
and see what he had been up to, she started to slide out the drawer only for
the cabin door to swing open. When Douglas’s eyes found her, he shook his head.
“Och, I knew leaving ye alone in
here for a moment was a moment too long,” he groused, then ordered her to the
bed.
She perked her brows, surprised and
more than a wee bit aroused by this turn of events. Not that she would let him see as much.
“I thought we had come to an
understanding,” she replied. “Now ye think to lie
with me?”
“Nay, lass.” Rope at the ready, he
rested his hands on the desk across from her and narrowed his deep-set eyes.
“But I do intend to keep ye out of trouble.” The corner of his mouth curled up
in challenge. “So either ye get on my bed
on yer own, or I’ll put ye there.”
She frowned at the rope, then the
ring in the wall above his bed before she glared at him. “Ye wouldae.”
“But I would.” The look in his eyes
was telling. “And I will.”
“’Tis not necessary for me to play
the part of yer captive until we get closer to the cove,” she argued, then
relented because it was clear by the set of his strong jaw that he meant
business. “Fine, then I willnae snoop
through yer things if ‘twill put ye in such a huff.”
“Ye will though.” He pointed at the
bed. “Besides, ‘twill do ye good to practice being a prisoner.” She swore a
twinkle lit his eyes. “Now that ye’ve mastered how to be meek, ‘tis time to
practice what is coming yer way at the cove.”
“Och, nay,” she began, but it was too late. Far faster than she expected,
he had her over his shoulder, then flopped down on the bed. She fought him,
muttering, “bloody hell ye will,” the whole time, but he was quicker than her,
and had her wrists tied off to the ring in no time.
Amazon Universal→ getbook.at/TheSeaHellion
FREE in Kindle Unlimited.
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