Lords of London (Audiobook Bundle)

I should’ve walked away the moment she stepped into my path. I knew better. I always had. But Darcy de Merle had a way of looking at me that made every carefully built wall I’d constructed around myself crack. She was bold, unrepentant, and far too tempting for a man who prided himself on restraint.

She was also wholly unsuitable. Widowed, scandalous, the very picture of everything I’d sworn to avoid. And yet, I couldn’t help it—I wanted her. God help me, I wanted her in every way a man could want a woman. But that didn’t mean I would have her.

At least, that’s what I told myself.

“Tell me, Your Grace, do you think your high moral judgement will keep you warm in bed? Do you not yearn for the comfort of a woman, to have her love you in all ways that a man and woman should?”

Athelby swallowed. This conversation was well beyond his knowledge. He tugged at his cravat that was suddenly too tight. “You should not say such things.”

Darcy moved closer than she ought now that they were no longer dancing and yet, to his dismay and pleasure, he did not pull back or move away to where he was safe. Damn it, he was turning into his brother. A man who could not say no to a woman.

“Would you, do you think Your Grace, be suitable as my lover?”

He turned and looked at her, and blast, he could not hide what he’d tried to for so many months. To tell her that she was all that he thought of when alone. That when she’d been married to that coxcomb the Earl of Terrance, the thought of her with him in his bed, lying with him night after night, had tormented him. The stoic, cold man that he was could not wholly be blamed on his reckless sibling. A lot had to do with his jealousy of the earl and who he had as his wife.

But as much as he longed to have Darcy, he would never succumb to the baser elements that haunted many fellow men, not just him. He was not a rake, a rogue who would have any woman he wished, only to discard her when he no longer had use for her. Or engage in stupid carriage races where you ended up dead.

The woman he married would be an upstanding, well-connected virgin. A woman of impeccable manners. Not the bedevilling minx staring up at him right at this moment, daring him with her crystal blue eyes to bend down and kiss her before all the ton.

“Never, Lady de Merle. We would not suit.” His words were cutting, and he tore his attention away to the gathered throng so as to ignore the flash of hurt and despair that had entered her eyes.

“What about your friend the Marquess of Aaron? Maybe I should take him to my bed.”

He clasped her arm, pulling her to look at him. “You will not, and nor will he.”

She raised one brow in disbelief. “And you know this how?”

“Because I told him to keep his filthy hands off you.”

 

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⭐ Temptation and Restraint

⭐ Frenemies to Lovers

⭐ Unexpected Love

⭐ Virginal Duke

 

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✅ Enemies to Lovers

✅ Forced Proximity

✅ Hero in distress

✅ Friends to Lovers

✅ Forbidden Kiss

 

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Audiobooks Included In The Bundle:

✅ To Bedevil a Duke

✅ To Madden a Marquess

✅ To Tempt an Earl

✅ To Vex a Viscount

✅ To Dare a Duchess

✅ To Marry a Marchioness