By Lydia Dare
In Lydia Dare's debut trilogy, Regency England has long past to the wolves!
He will get crankier and crankier because the moon will get full...
The ideas of Society may be beastly-especially if you are a werewolf and it is that frustrating time of the month. Simon Westfield, the Duke of Blackmoor, is wealthy, strong, and sinfully good-looking, and has spent his whole existence developing scandal and mayhem. It does not support his wolfish mood in any respect that omit Lily Rutledge turns out now not in the least fearful of him, and in reality, could be as untamable as he is...
A lady whose allure is more suitable than the moon...
When Lily's loved nephew's habit turns into inexplicably wild, she turns to Simon, the boy's cousin and father or mother, for support. yet Simon's suggestion of help is a ways diverse than hers, and Lily reveals herself ensconced in his apartment and engaged to the rogue.
They either could have bitten off greater than they could bite while each one starts to find the other's darkest secrets...
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Her cheek. Simon pressed his lips to the corner of her mouth, lingering, his kiss much softer than he’d ever thought possible. Lily inhaled quickly beneath him. Her heartbeat sped up; he could hear it thumping in her chest. The A Certain Wolfish Charm 49 soft scent of her breath tickled his nose. But more than just her scent titillated him. He smelled her desire. And that was when he lost control. Simon pressed his lips against hers, immediately lost to the sensation. She tentatively pressed back.
Her face heated, and she cringed. What must he think of her? There was a knock at the door, and then it opened. A portly old man bustled inside, smiling brightly. “I’m Dr. Albright, Your Grace. ” Your Grace, indeed! How would anyone ever get used to such a thing? Not that she needed to, since the title was only temporary. The doctor frowned, waiting for her to reply. So Lily nodded. “It’s just a bump. ” It was certainly the least of her concerns at the moment. Had she really just lain in bed with the Duke of Blackmoor?
Her feelings about him emanated from her body in great waves as they rode back to Westfield Hall. The blasted rain continued to pour, so he was unable to ride outside the coach. Not that he would if he could, not when Will was so solidly ensconced in the seat beside her. As they’d left the inn, Lily had grabbed hold of Will’s arm, talking animatedly with him. She smiled at Will. She laughed with Will. Yet she continued to ignore Simon. It was as though he no longer existed. Simon’s mood darkened more and more as they rode toward Westfield Hall.