The Highlander's Eternal Love Part 2 (The Story Continues) Laird Brodie Cameron was focused on keeping his clan safe during a time of uneasy peace. He had no time to marry, but without an heir, the Cameron clan is vulnerable. Taking things into her own hands, his sister Hilda blackmails the grandson of a powerful witch into casting a love spell, but rather than making Brodie fall in love, the spell searches for his true love...and pulls her through the constructs of time. In present day New York, Emma's life had been stale for awhile, and her cynicism only grew, but it isn't until she falls through a portal and lands in Medieval Scotland that she realizes she'd put her life on hold. She's willing to give the gorgeous Highlander a chance if it means that she'll have the future with love and family that she's always wanted. Brodie doesn't believe in the magic of love, but when he gives into his desires, the nights turn hot, and he risks losing his heart. When Emma discovers that she's pregnant, she learns that there is a way for her to go home. Will Brodie be able to put love before duty, or will he lose her, and the future she carries, forever?
The Highlander's Eternal Love Part 1 (The Story Begins) Laird Brodie Cameron was focused on keeping his clan safe during a time of uneasy peace. He had no time to marry, but without an heir, the Cameron clan is vulnerable. Taking things into her own hands, his sister Hilda blackmails the grandson of a powerful witch into casting a love spell, but rather than making Brodie fall in love, the spell searches for his true love...and pulls her through the constructs of time. In present day New York, Emma's life had been stale for awhile, and her cynicism only grew, but it isn't until she falls through a portal and lands in Medieval Scotland that she realizes she'd put her life on hold. She's willing to give the gorgeous Highlander a chance if it means that she'll have the future with love and family that she's always wanted. Brodie doesn't believe in the magic of love, but when he gives into his desires, the nights turn hot, and he risks losing his heart. When Emma discovers that she's pregnant, she learns that there is a way for her to go home. Will Brodie be able to put love before duty, or will he lose her, and the future she carries, forever?
A Highlander Loves Forever: In the twelfth century Scotland, after the recent death of his father, Blane Cameron had just stepped up as Laird of one of the largest and most prosperous lands of the Highlands, but a woman from his past isn't ready to let him succeed. A witch, wielding the magic of the Sith, will stop at nothing to destroy the man who couldn't love her back.Present day Jade had given up on men. Having not found even a spark of love, she's decided that the passion and magic everyone else seemed to find so easily was not for her. But when a haunting voice leads her into the past, she'll have more than her fair share of men to deal with, and she has more than a spark with the handsome but distrustful laird.Blane doesn't trust the strange woman claiming to be from the future. The Highlander's Eternal Love: Laird Brodie Cameron was focused on keeping his clan safe during a time of uneasy peace. He had no time to marry, but without an heir, the Cameron clan is vulnerable. Taking things into her own hands, his sister Hilda blackmails the grandson of a powerful witch into casting a love spell, but rather than making Brodie fall in love, the spell searches for his true love...and pulls her through the constructs of time.In present day New York, Emma's life had been stale for awhile, and her cynicism only grew, but it isn't until she falls through a portal and lands in Medieval Scotland that she realizes she'd put her life on hold. She's willing to give the gorgeous Highlander a chance if it means that she'll have the future with love and family that she's always wanted.Brodie doesn't believe in the magic of love, but when he gives into his desires, the nights turn hot, and he risks losing his heart. When Emma discovers that she's pregnant, she learns that there is a way for her to go home. Get ready to be immersed in a world full of magic and true passionate love!
Exmaple in this ebook continue from Vol.1 CHAPTER I. CASTELLO BRANCO. "Well, Ronald, my bon camarado, and so you are really here, and in safety?" said Macdonald as he came up at the head of his sub-division. "Quite well now, I perceive. You received my letter from your servant, of course?" "Yes. I have a thousand strange adventures to tell you of; but I will reserve them for the halt, which I suppose will be at the castle of Zagala. But meanwhile, let me hear the regimental news." "Defer that till the halt also,—talking is dry work. A few rank and file were knocked on the head at Fuente del Maistre; but the officers, you may see, are all present. We feared you were on your route for France, when we heard that Dombrouski's dragoons were in Merida." "A daring deed it was, for a handful of men to advance thus." "Daring indeed!" "But then they were Poles,—and the Poles are no common troops. Sad work, however, they have made at Merida. Every shop and house in the Plaza has been gutted and destroyed." "More shame to the citizens! A city containing five or six thousand inhabitants, should have made some resistance to so small a party." "Ay; but the cits here are not like what our Scottish burghers were two centuries ago,—grasping axe and spear readily at the slightest alarm. By Sir Rowland's orders, Thiele, the German engineer, blew up the Roman bridge, to prevent D'Erlon from pressing upon part of the 13th, who form the rear-guard." "'Twas a pity to destroy so perfect a relic of antiquity." "It was dire necessity." "Did you see any thing of our friends in the Calle de Guadiana,—the house at the corner of the Plaza?" "Ah! Donna Catalina's residence? Blushing again! Why, no; it was dark, and I was so fatigued when we marched through the market-place, that I could not see the house, and Fassifern is so strict that it is impossible to leave the ranks. But I could observe that nearly all the houses above the piazzas are in ruins. However, we have captured nearly every man of the ravagers. A glorious-looking old fellow their commander is,—a French chef-de-bataillon,—Monsieur le Baron de Clappourknuis, as he styles himself." "Clappourknuis? That has a Scottish sort of sound." "The name is purely Scottish. I had a long conversation with him an hour since. He is grandson of the famous John Law of Laurieston, and brother of the French general, the great Marquis of Laurieston.[*] He takes his title of Clappourknuis from some little knowes, which stand between the old castle of Laurieston and the Frith of Forth. What joy and enthusiasm he displayed at sight of our regiment, and the 71st! 'Ah, mon ami!' he exclaimed, holding up his hands. 'Braave Scots,—very superb troupes!' he added, in his broken English, and the soldiers gave him a hearty cheer. He is a true Frenchman of the old school, and has a peculiar veneration for Scotland, which is only equalled by his bitter hatred for England; and all my arguments were lost in endeavouring to prove to him that we are one people,—one nation now. There is one of the 71st, a relation of the Laurieston family: I must introduce him to the baron, who seems to have a great affection for all who come from the land of his fathers.—A handsome young man, apparently, this Louis Lisle, our new sub." To the political or historical reader, the names of the marquis and his brother will be familiar. The house of Laurieston stands within four miles from Edinburgh, on the south bank of the Forth. "Very agreeable you'll find him, I dare say," replied Ronald, colouring slightly. To be continue in this ebook...
