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|  | | Beloved Angel: Heart of The Highlands
Bethany MacKay is plagued by visions and an unusual gift for healing. She searches for the strength and courage to save her beloved Highlands. Facing certain death should the secret of her “gifts” be revealed, she vows to keep her silence—even from the handsome Highlander who unwittingly captures her heart. Duncan MacLean allows no woman power over him. Experience taught him they’re faithless creatures whose false words weaken and destroy. And then he meets Bethany and is captivated by her beauty and spirit. Yet, beneath her brave façade, he senses a fear she tries desperately to conceal. Blinded by his need to protect her, Duncan is unaware that he’s the pawn in a deadly plot of blood and revenge. By the time he fully understands Bethany’s “gifts” of selflessness, will it be too late to claim the heart of his Beloved Angel?
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Three years too late !! That’s how English beauty Sabrina considered the appearance of the man she had never met, but whose life was forever entwined with hers: her husband. She had only just come to the realization that she would be the only maiden bride in the world when he shows up in her stable. Powerful Scottish laird Ramsey MacKay didn’t want a wife, especially not an English one. Forced by his King to retrieve his bride, he vows that she would be his wife in name only. His attitude quickly changes when he meets the beautiful, spirited woman. Their passion for each other flares, until secrets threaten to destroy them. Sabrina and Ramsey become involved in a mystery of intrigue and danger. The survival of the entire MacKay clan is at risk. For centuries, a Prism has foretold the clan’s destiny. No promise, no hope is seen in its misty recesses. Will the Prism hold the dreams of this Scottish laird and his lady? Or will it only hold their nightmares?
Excerpt from Chapter Three"'Tis my concern, Lass, probably more than ye ken. I should no' have waited so long t' claim ye."Bewildered, she asked, "Claim me? I'm sorry, milord, but I don't understand." Then suspicion filled her, and a sense of dread rose. "Who are you?" she whispers, knowing the answer yet needing to hear it.Ramsey took his wife's hand, clicked his heels, and bowed in a totally English gesture. he stood and stared directly into her eyes. "Allow me to introduce myself, Milady. My name is Ramsey MacKay. 'Tis time fer ye t' be goin' home t' Alasdair."Ramsey watched shock replace t |
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