Lady DangerLADY DANGER

THE WARRIOR MAIDS OF RIVENLOCH - Book 1

Deirdre of Rivenloch, a beautiful female warrior, has never had trouble turning away men, but when she marries the powerful Sir Pagan Camelliard to save her sister, Deirdre soons finds herself losing the battle over her heart.

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Damsels in shining armor...riding to the rescue!

Deirdre, Helena, and Miriel, three kick-arse Scots wenches known as The Warrior Maids of Rivenloch,

aren’t about to become any man’s chattel, until they meet heroes who are

strong enough to tame their wild ways and worthy enough to win their wayward hearts.

Born to the blade and raised to fear no one, Deirdre of Rivenloch never shies away from a fight and never turns her back on a threat to her land or her family. But she’s never met a man like Sir Pagan Cameliard, the bold and powerful knight who comes at the king’s command to make a marriage alliance with Rivenloch.

To save her younger sister, Deirdre tricks Pagan into marrying her instead, and now she faces a new kind of enemy who crosses swords with her by day and lays siege to her heart by night.

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"Do you accept my challenge, sir?"

“Since you won’t engage me in our bed, my lady, I suppose engaging me in the tiltyard is a reasonable alternative.”  Pagan held her gaze and slid his sword from its sheath with suggestive languor.

Deirdre swallowed hard.  The man was incorrigible.  Even on the field of battle, he attempted to seduce her.  And God help her, it was having some effect.  His eyes burned into hers with the smoldering promise of pleasure.  And his mouth, set in that self-assured grin...she remembered too well how it felt upon hers, warm and sweet and demanding.

Nay!  She wouldn’t think of that.  She had to fight him.

Moreover, this time she had to win.