Sunday, May 24, 2015
His Stolen Bride by Shelly Thacker
Darach I loved him, he could be a brute but there were times where he was like a teddy bear, "rolling onto his side, he drew her close. “Sleep, milady. I will keep you warm tonight, and safe.” He pulled the blanket over her, wrapping one arm around her waist as he settled beside her on the furs. “And for one night, at least, neither of us will be alone.” I loved how at ease and playful he could be, “however,” Darach amended, “I suppose we must have nourishment if I am to keep up my—” He flashed her a wicked grin. “—strength.” I loved how protective he was, “I wish him no harm.” He mounted his horse. “But no man will take you from me again. Not even your brother.” He reached down a hand to her." I enjoyed this book there was love and adventure.