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Review: The Return of the Duke by Grace Callaway

Format: E-Book
Read with: Kindle Oasis
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Romance
POV: Third Person, Dual
Series: Game of Dukes, #5
Publisher: Self-Published
Hero: Severin Knight
Heroine: Fancy Sheridan
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥
Published On: June 18, 2020
Started On: September 01, 2025
Finished On: September 05, 2025

The Return of the Duke by Grace Callaway delivers yet another sensual, emotionally layered romance in her Game of Dukes series, this time pairing the stoic and guilt-ridden Duke of Knighton with a heroine whose warmth and vitality transforms his life in every possible way. Grace Callaway has a gift for writing love stories that blends passion, tenderness, and a touch of adventure, and while this installment isn’t quite what the blurb promises, it is still an utterly delightful read.

Fancy Sheridan is a foundling turned tinker’s daughter, a woman raised with love but very little exposure to the rigid expectations of society. She is young, sweet, and possesses a kind of unaffected honesty that immediately sets her apart from the polished ladies of the ton. When fate thrusts her into a marriage of convenience with Severin Knight, the Duke of Knighton, a man haunted by his past and by an old vow to a woman he once idealized, Fancy’s life changes forever. Their union is meant to be practical: she will help care for his siblings, learn and adapt to what it means to be part of his world, and he will provide her with stability and protection. But as with any good marriage-of-convenience romance, what begins as duty swiftly spirals into desire.

Severin is a complex hero; brooding, controlled, and carrying the burden of a vow made to Imogen, the woman he once thought he would love forever. Yet from the moment he meets Fancy, that carefully maintained restraint begins to fracture. What is wonderful here is how little resistance he actually puts up.

For all his talk of keeping his heart closed, his attraction to Fancy is visceral, immediate, and unstoppable. If the book falters slightly, it is in how it was marketed as a story of a man denying his passion; in truth, Severin is anything but restrained once he allows himself to have her. The result is a romance far less about denial and more about rediscovery, about a man learning that real love is messy, tender, and alive.

Fancy herself is one of Callaway’s most endearing heroines. She does not try to be anything other than who she is, and that honesty is precisely what draws Severin out of his self-imposed darkness. There is something beautiful about how she grounds him, her optimism balancing his pain, her compassion softening his regrets. And while she is no fiery rebel or combative feminist heroine, her quiet strength and self-awareness makes her one of the most compelling female leads in the series.

This book is also steamy, as is trademark Callaway. Her ability to write sensual scenes that balances emotional depth with raw desire is unmatched, and Severin and Fancy’s chemistry is electric from the start. The scenes are intimate not just in body but in emotion; every touch, every look, every whispered word builds toward a love that feels inevitable. The fairytale quality of the ending ties it all together perfectly, giving Fancy the life and love that she truly deserves.

Recommended for: readers who enjoy historical romances with emotionally scarred heroes, tender yet strong heroines, and plenty of heat balanced with heart.

Final Verdict: The Return of the Duke is passionate, heartfelt, and thoroughly satisfying. Fancy shines as a heroine, and Severin’s devotion makes the story beautifully worth it.

Favorite Quotes

At the pond, she spotted Knight by the water’s edge. He’d set his hat and jacket on the ground, and he had a foot propped on a boulder. He looked solitary, not just because he was by himself. There was a remoteness to his gaze as he studied the sunset-painted water, as if he wanted to discern some secret beneath the rippling surface.
At her approach, he turned. In that unguarded moment, she saw a maelstrom of emotion in his eyes: pain and…longing brighter than the sun’s dying rays.

“I want a faerie tale,” she whispered. “I want a prince who thinks I’m a princess even though I’m ordinary. I want ’im to love me with all ’is ’eart because I’ll love him just as madly. I want to settle in one place with ’im and ’ave a family, one we would nurture and love together. That’s what I want.”
Knight’s eyes darkened, his pupils edging out the light. His gaze dropped to her lips, and she saw his nostrils quiver. Below the granite ledge of his jaw, his throat worked above the loosened knot of his cravat. A magnetic force pulsed between them, his head lowering toward hers, her own tilting up…

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Review: The Duke Identity by Grace Callaway

Format: E-Book
Read with: Kindle Oasis
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Romance
POV: Third Person, Dual
Series: Game of Dukes, #1
Publisher: Self-Published
Hero: Harry Kent
Heroine: Thérèse-Marie Todd (Tessa Black-Todd)
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥
Published On: April 19, 2018
Started On: August 09, 2025
Finished On: August 16, 2025

The Duke Identity by Grace Callaway is the first book in her Game of Dukes series, and my second foray into her writing after Regarding the Duke, which remains my favorite to date. Grace Callaway’s world of sensuality, intrigue, and emotional tension is one find affinity with as a romance reader, but while The Duke Identity was a solid, enjoyable read, it didn’t quite captivate me in the same way or perhaps the way I expected it to.

The story begins with Harry Kent, a former scholar turned policeman, scarred by betrayal and determined to find justice in a world riddled with corruption. Three months after a devastating loss, he is on a covert mission that brings him face-to-face with Tessa Todd, the granddaughter of a powerful crime lord who rules London’s underworld.

Tessa, who first appears disguised as a young man, is fiery, clever, and tired of being treated as a pawn in her grandfather’s machinations. When Harry is assigned as her bodyguard, the tension between them is immediate, part attraction, part battle of wills, and soon their fates intertwine in ways neither of them could have foreseen.

Harry is your classic Grace Callaway hero, intelligent, brooding, and simmering with a sensual restraint that makes his eventual unraveling delicious to witness. Still waters really do run deep with him, and his jealousy, protectiveness, and the flashes of tenderness beneath his gruff exterior makes him easy to root for. Tessa, on the other hand, is spirited, strong-willed, and determined to take control of her own destiny, even as she navigates her family’s criminal legacy and her growing feelings for the man sent to watch over her.

Yet, for all the intrigue and emotional setup, the book felt a bit too smooth in parts. The conflicts resolved themselves with surprising ease, and the emotional payoff wasn’t as intense as I had hoped. Grace Callaway excels at writing deeply sensual scenes, and here, the chemistry between Harry and Tessa is undeniable, but I found myself wishing for more yearning, more angst, more of that visceral tension that turns a good romance into a great one.

Everyone in this story is emotionally evolved and self-aware, almost like characters in a therapy session, which takes away some of the raw edge that could have made their love story truly unforgettable. What is intrinsically human about us how childlike and unreasonable we can become when we are deep in the throes of passion and love, and that fails to materialize here. Not everyday of your life will be unicorns and rainbows, but that is how you feel when you step into Ms. Callaway’s world, where every couple who has found marital bliss glows from inside out.

That being said, the writing is as lush as ever, the dialogue sharp, and the smut, well, Grace Callaway never disappoints in that department. The underworld setting provides enough danger and glamour to keep the story moving, and Tessa’s defiance, paired with Harry’s moral rigidity, makes for some satisfying moments of push and pull. I must also admit, Tessa and Harry works well together even as they come from vastly different backgrounds, making them easy to love.

Recommended for: readers who enjoy sensual, action-tinged historical romances with intelligent heroines, honorable heroes, and a touch of Victorian intrigue.

Final Verdict: Sexy and well-written, The Duke Identity delivers on chemistry but misses the mark on emotional depth.

Favorite Quotes

“Bennett?” Her voice was drowsy.
“Hmm, sweeting?”
“In case I forgot to mention it, I like being yours.”
His chest tightened. As usual, he struggled to put into words what he felt.
He settled for, “Good, because you are.”
It wasn’t much, but she snuggled deeper into him. A minute later, she was asleep.

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Review: Seven Minutes in Heaven by Eloisa James

Format: Paperback
Read with: Paperback
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Romance
POV: Third Person, Dual
Series: Desperate Duchesses by the Numbers, #3
Publisher: Avon
Hero: Theodore Edward Braxton Reeve (Ward)
Heroine: Eugenia Snowe
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥
Published On: January 31, 2017
Started On: May 16, 2025
Finished On: June 01, 2025

Seven Minutes in Heaven by Eloisa James is a romance that hit all my catnip: a sensual, banter-rich romance with a heroine who owns her competence and a hero who melts in spite of himself. Eugenia Snowe, twenty-nine and seven years widowed, runs the most elite governess registry in London. Theodore Edward Braxton Reeve or “Ward” to his friends, is a brilliant inventor and newly minted guardian who storms her office in dire need of help with two hellion half-siblings, Lizzie and Otis. Their first clash is all sparks and sharp wit; their second involves letters that slide from businesslike to dangerously personal; and before long, one carriage ride and one unguarded afternoon turns into a reckoning neither of them planned.

Ward is a delicious contradiction: rangy, scarred, and outrageously confident in every arena but the heart and reminds me a bit of Jack Devlin from Suddenly You by Lisa Kleypas. A bastard son who has had to fight for every scrap of respect, he is practical to a fault and allergic to pretense. He tells himself Eugenia is a temporary distraction, a problem to be solved with a fortnight’s worth of indulgence. Then he sees her with his siblings; clear-eyed, kind, and unflappable, and the ground shifts.

Eugenia is exactly the sort of heroine I adore: clever, decisive, and sensual beneath a polished exterior. She believes in structure and small, steady acts that teach children how to become themselves. And when she chooses Ward, she does it with open eyes and a body-thrumming joy she cannot control; no coyness, no flutters, just a woman claiming what she wants.

The tug-of-war between them is beautifully rooted in who they are. Ward’s past has taught him that titles and drawing-room polish are masks; he trusts usefulness, honesty, and results. Eugenia’s upbringing prized unconventional genius but left her craving the calm of rules well kept. They meet in the middle; at the worktable, in the nursery, by the water; until tenderness becomes inevitable and heat explodes. James writes their intimacy with humor and abandon; it is raw, playful, and deeply attentive, the kind of coupling that makes you grin even while your heart squeezes.

I especially loved the sibling arc: Lizzie’s fury and strange magic, Otis’s single-minded schemes, and Ward’s awkward, earnest attempts to be exactly what they need. There is a marvelous moment of clarity when Eugenia watches Ward with the children and realizes that she is falling; it is quiet and sun-drenched and utterly persuasive.

On the other hand, the first half meanders a touch, and the prose occasionally reaches for ornate vocabulary that jarred me out of the scene. Once the midpoint hits, though (as was the case with my last read Not That Duke by Eloisa James), the story tightens, the emotional stakes rise, and Ward’s brand of sensual, commanding devotion takes over in the best way.

By the time the final act rolls around, we get the grand gesture Ward needs to make things right; public, unequivocal, and exactly the scale this couple deserves, followed by a warm glimpse of their hard-won domestic bliss. He learns to see Eugenia’s worth beyond his hunger; she refuses anything less than being chosen first; and together they are incandescent.

Recommended for: those who love widowed-heroine romances, heroes with brains and brawn, guardian/children subplots that matter, sparkling banter, and frankly joyous steam.

Final Verdict: Witty, earthy, and achingly tender; Ward and Eugenia blaze from sparring to soul-deep. A luscious, grown-up historical that pays off big.

Favorite Quotes

“You are far too marvelously endowed to be likened to apples,” he said, nodding agreeably.
She must be going a bit mad, because she heard herself say, “Earlier today, I was thinking that they will be the size of a pair of ostrich eggs in a few years.” His eyes glittered with a dark emotion that she had no trouble interpreting, though she hadn’t seen it for years. Lust.
Desire.
“All mankind lives in hope,” he said. A husky note in his voice made her want to both leap toward him-and out of the carriage.

Ward was standing in the water to his thighs, his right hand holding Lizzie’s, and his left, Otis’s. Both children were floating on their backs, lying on the surface of the water as if they were made of thistle-down. His hair was spangled with sunshine, and the water eddied around the three of them in little waves.
Her eyes met his and Ward broke into the widest, most joyful smile she’d ever seen. His hair was plastered to his head and she could see the contours of his skull.
It was a magnificent skull. That very morning she had run her hands all over it, cupped his face and kissed him with every bit of passion she felt.
The truth struck her like a blow: she was falling in love.

Ward was lounging in his chair the way no gentleman was supposed to do. His hair wasn’t arranged in waves, or powdered, or even hidden by an old-fashioned wig. It was thick and wavy and so soft that Eugenia’s fingers curled into her palm at the memory of clenching them in his hair.
“Eugenia,” he said in a low voice. “You oughtn’t to look at me like that. Not here.”
“But you look delicious,” she said reasonably. He leaned forward and her eyes skated hungrily over his broad shoulders, over his strong neck and the cravat that framed his jaw.
Desire felt like a clawing animal inside her, making her breath catch and heat come into her lips.

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Review: Not That Duke by Eloisa James

Format: Paperback
Read with: Paperback
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Romance
POV: Third Person, Dual
Series: Would-Be Wallflowers #3
Publisher: Avon
Hero: Silvester Parnell
Heroine: Stella Corsham
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥
Published On: July 25, 2023
Started On: April 29, 2025
Finished On: May 16, 2025

It had been a while since I last picked up a physical paperback, and Not That Duke by Eloisa James reminded me why that experience still feels so distinct.

This installment in the Would-Be Wallflowers series tells the story of Silvester Parnell, the Duke of Huntington, and Stella Corsham, an intelligent, bespectacled heroine who believes herself unlovable. What begins as a story of mismatched expectations slowly unfolds into one of mutual respect, sensual awakening, and unexpected tenderness.

Silvester is the kind of hero you cannot quite decide whether to admire or shake your head at. With a brilliant but eccentric mother whose inventions once caused polite society to brand the entire family as odd, he is determined to live a life as far removed from scandal as possible. His goal is simple: find a well-bred, quiet duchess who will bring respectability back to his name.

What he does not want is Stella, a woman who talks too much, reads too much, and wears spectacles that seem to define her in the eyes of those around her. Yet in true Eloisa James fashion, fate or rather, an interfering mother and an annual treasure hunt forces them together until the spark between them is impossible to ignore.

Stella is an unconventional heroine for certain. Orphaned and raised by an aunt who instilled in her a deep wariness of men’s desires, she moves through life convinced that she is too opinionated and plain to ever inspire genuine affection. Watching her navigate society’s unkindness, especially the barbed remarks from so-called friends who reminds her of her “unsuitability”, makes her eventual transformation into a confident, passionate woman immensely satisfying. There is something deeply endearing about Stella’s curiosity and her quiet humor, even when her inner monologue veers toward self-doubt.

For much of the first half, Silvester’s attentions are directed elsewhere, toward Lady Yasmin, the very picture of aristocratic perfection. It is only through proximity and the slow realization that Stella’s sharp mind and unflinching honesty challenge him in ways Yasmin never could, that his admiration turns into desire.

Their chemistry, when it ignites, burns surprisingly hot, and the sensuality between them is trademark Eloisa James: lush, emotional, and deliciously frank. The scenes after their marriage are particularly memorable, showcasing not just physical passion but also the vulnerability of two people learning how to love without pretense.

That said, the book falters in pacing. The first half feels bogged down by too many intersecting storylines; Yasmin and Giles’s romance runs parallel here, which often steals attention from Silvester and Stella. It isn’t until the second part that the narrative truly becomes theirs, and from that point, the emotional payoff finally delivers.

At times, the prose veers into ostentation, with vocabulary that feels like it’s trying too hard to sound clever, pulling me out of the moment instead of deepening it. Still, there is undeniable charm in James’s humor and her ability to write characters whose flaws make them human.

Despite its imperfections, Not That Duke has moments of genuine warmth, especially when Silvester’s polished composure cracks and we glimpse the man beneath; passionate, protective, and wholly undone by his unlikely duchess. Stella, for her part, gives as good as she gets, matching him wit for wit, and by the end, it’s clear that she’s exactly the woman he needed all along.

Recommended for: readers who enjoy slow-burn historical romances, intelligent heroines, and reformed dukes who learn that love rarely fits inside their plans.

Final Verdict: A clever, slow-burn Victorian romance where wit meets heat and the wrong duchess turns out to be just right.

Favorite Quotes

He put a strong hand under her elbow. “Are you uninjured?” Silvester asked, once she was on her feet.
She thought of him as Silvester because the name suited him. It was a fancy, elegant name for a fancy, elegant man.
“I’m fine,” she mumbled.
Stella thought of her body as capable of walking and dancing, most of the time. Luckily she was sturdily constructed, since her bones never broke, no matter how often she tumbled to the ground.
But around Silvester? With his broad shoulders, the handsome curve of his jaw, the easy swing of his muscled body, his gray eyes, even his commanding nose…
His smile.
Around him, her body became her enemy, serving up shaking knees and quickened breath. Desire that flared straight down her back after a glance at his lower lip. Or the touch of his hand on her arm.
He went to Stella’s head like potent wine.

Silvester in the ballroom was one thing: he gleamed like the gold-plated aristocrat he was. But here? Wearing little more than a sheet, his burly chest undisguised? His nose seemed twice as bold and fierce.
And his eyes? Those gray, piercing eyes that could look so charming?
His coats must be cleverly cut to disguise his breadth, just as his charming smiles disguised the fierce desire to win every battle, important or other-wise. Stripped of his embroidery and lace, there was no mistaking who stood in the middle of the garden, wearing a swath of cloth and spinning a wooden sword while he listened intently to a young boy.
A warrior.
A man who ruthlessly manipulated currency markets for his own good—and incidentally to prevent the collapse of England’s finances.

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Review: To Catch a Thief by Anne Stuart

Format: E-Book
Read with: Kindle Oasis
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Romance
POV: Third Person, Multiple
Series: Standalone
Publisher: Impeccably Demure Press
Hero: James Alexander William Ormond
Heroine: Georgiana Manning
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥
Published On: July 01, 2025
Started On: July 22, 2025
Finished On: July 25, 2025

Anne Stuart’s To Catch a Thief is a Victorian romp that tries to blend the sparkle of a screwball comedy with the darker edges of a thief-hero romance, and while the premise had me intrigued, the execution left me pretty much deflated. The setup is delicious: James Rafferty, a former highwayman and reluctant thief, slips into the Manning household under the guise of a butler, intent on uncovering a hidden stash of money left by his late employer.

What he does not expect is Georgiana Manning, the spirited and slightly harum-scarum (reckless) younger daughter of the house, who latches onto him with equal parts naiveté and stubborn determination. Their worlds collide in ways both comedic and fraught with danger, all under the watchful eyes of her disastrous family.

Rafferty, at thirty-one, should have been the sort of dangerous rake Anne Stuart is so good at delivering; a man torn between his criminal instincts and his inconvenient conscience. Instead, he spends far too much of the story vacillating, sometimes ruthless, sometimes noble, sometimes maddeningly indecisive. His backstory as the grandson of a duke who abandoned privilege for a life of thievery had such potential, but it remained unexplored, leaving me wishing for more depth.

Georgie, meanwhile, at twenty, is the archetypal sunshine heroine, full of chatter, good intentions, and starry-eyed notions of reforming her “project.” At first her effervescence is charming, especially when contrasted with her odious sister Norah and selfish mother, but over time her blind devotion and lack of growth made her feel more like a lamb following Rafferty around than a heroine finding her strength.

The conflict, on paper, has everything I adore: class difference, forbidden attraction, a hero caught between his past sins and his chance at redemption, a heroine desperate to be seen and loved for herself. Yet the pacing falters under repetitive inner monologues, with Rafferty constantly telling himself he must resist Georgie, only to fall into her arms again and again. Instead of delicious tension, it sometimes felt like narrative whiplash. The treasure hunt subplot and the looming threat of Rafferty’s criminal rival which should have injected urgency often took a backseat to the circular dance of “will he/won’t he” between the leads.

What kept me turning the pages were the glimpses of Anne Stuart’s signature style; moments of biting humor, wicked dialogues, and a secondary cast that sparkled with more life than the central pair. Martina and Neddy’s unlikely romance, Norah’s comeuppance, and even the dowager Duchess added texture and entertainment. Georgie did win me over in flashes, particularly when her unvarnished honesty forced Rafferty to confront himself, but too often she was written as a childlike foil rather than an equal partner.

For me, the greatest disappointment is that this story echoed the elements that make Anne Stuart’s older works so irresistible; ruthless anti-heroes, headstrong heroines, high-stakes passion, but never fully captured the sharp edge of danger or the intoxicating pull of inevitability. It felt like a pale imitation of her best, with potential left untapped.

Recommended for: readers who do not mind a stubbornly naïve heroine, a hero torn between sin and salvation, and an eccentric supporting cast stealing the spotlight.

Final Verdict: A Victorian romance bringing together two protagonists who should have worked, yet remained weighed down by indecision and repetition. Left me mourning for the untapped potential.

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Review: Regarding the Duke by Grace Callaway

Format: E-Book
Read with: Kindle Oasis
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Romance
POV: Third Person, Dual
Series: Game of Dukes, #3
Publisher: Self-Published
Hero: Adam Garrity
Heroine: Gabriella Billings
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥
Published On: May 23, 2019
Started On: February 21, 2025
Finished On: April 11, 2025

“A sensible man guards his heart; a smart man knows when to yield it.”

Regarding the Duke by Grace Callaway was my very first book from this author, and what an introduction it turned out to be. The third installment in the Game of Dukes series that features protagonists who blur the lines when it comes to the “right” side of the law, this is a book (as evidenced by my sheer enjoyment), that can be read as a standalone. This is a sweeping, emotional, and evocative romance that had me laughing out loud one minute and crying the next, the kind of story that lingers long after the final page.

The book begins with Gabriella Billings, who at the age of twenty-two marries Adam Garrity, the infamous Duke of the City. On the surface, he is a wealthy, powerful man whose fortune and shadowy empire makes him both feared and respected. She marries him for love, but Adam, hardened by his past and intent on revenge, marries her for reasons entirely different.

By the time the story continues eight years later, Gabby is thirty, the mother of two children, and still deeply in love with her husband. Adam, now forty-three, is every bit as enigmatic and controlled as he was the day he wed her. Their seemingly perfect marriage unravels in the wake of an accident that leaves Adam with amnesia and Gabby with shattering revelations about the truth of their relationship.

Adam is the sort of hero that I cannot help but swoon over. Scarred inside and out, his childhood was one of abuse, betrayal, and even being sold by his own father into horrors no child should endure. Everything about the man he became is tied to that past, his drive for vengeance and his obsession with control born from trauma. When amnesia forces him to relearn everything, it also gives him the rare chance to see his life without the filter of bitterness. It is here that his relationship with Gabby transforms, as he finds himself falling deeply and passionately in love with the wife he had kept at arm’s length for years.

Gabby is a heroine who resonated deeply with me. She struggles with anxiety, self-image, and the kind of constant overthinking that makes her feel wholly human. Sweet, feminine, and unassuming, she is exactly the kind of woman who makes a man like Adam whole, not by changing him, but by balancing his darkness with her quiet strength. She adores him even when she fears she was never truly loved in return, and it is her unwavering heart that grounds their marriage through the upheaval of secrets, betrayals, and rediscovery.

The steamy scenes of passion were a delightful surprise, written with sheer eroticism that lives rent free in my head. Since my first foray into Ms. Callaway’s stories, I have come to identify Adam Garrity as one of a kind. He is the man who smolders and delivers so spectacularly, every single time.

What I loved most about this book was how brilliantly this is written. Ms. Callaway has a gift for weaving in humor at just the right moments, lightening up scenes that are otherwise weighted with pain and longing. The emotional depth of Adam’s journey, paired with Gabby’s quiet courage, made for a romance that was both heartbreaking and healing. And the cover? Absolutely glorious, perfectly capturing the passion and beauty of this story.

Recommended for: readers who enjoy historical romances with antiheroes, self-made men, long marriages tested by secrets, and heroines whose strength lies in their femininity.

Final Verdict: Evocative, emotional, scorching hot, and utterly unforgettable; Regarding the Duke is everything I want in a historical romance.

Favorite Quotes

With a wave of his hand, Mr. Garrity sent the guards and widow retreating back to a discreet distance. Then he offered Gabby his arm. “You have my word that this will be a short, perfectly respectable interlude. Shall we?”
“You think of everything, don’t you?” Gabby asked, bemused.
“I want you to know that your reputation is safe with me.” The stars reflected in his eyes, which were darker than the sky and so deep that she had the sensation of losing herself in everlasting midnight. “That you, Miss Billings, will always be safe with me.”

“You need hide nothing from me, Miss Billings,” he said. “If we are to further our acquaintance, it would be best for us to be honest with one another.”
Stunned, she came to a halt. “You wish to further your acquaintance with me?”
His brows lifted. “Why does that surprise you?”
“Because you’re…” Handsome as a prince. And rich and powerful. Why would you want to get to know me? “You’re my father’s business associate,” she finished lamely.
He studied her. “Do you find me old, Miss Billings? Too old to be your friend?”
The idea was laughable. He radiated virile energy, the essence of a man in his prime.
“No,” she blurted. “Definitely not.”
His lips gave a faint twitch.

“You’re mine. You belong to me,” he growled. “Say it.”
“I…belong to you,” she moaned.
“Then take me. All of me.”

“I want all of you.” The words welled up, unstoppable as her tears. “I want a marriage of hearts and minds and bodies, too. I want nothing between us. Nothing.”
“Then we are in accord, my sweet wife.” In a lightning-fast move, he was by her side, thumbing away her tears. Then he scooped her up in his arms. Her hands landing on his rock-hard chest, she was captivated by the ferocity of his expression. “Because when it comes to our marriage, I won’t settle for less than everything.”

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Review: A Foolish Flirtation by Alice Coldbreath

Format: E-Book
Read with: Kindle Oasis
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Romance
POV: Third Person, Dual
Series: Victorian Reversal of Fortune, #1
Publisher: Self-Published
Hero: Jeremy Vance
Heroine: Emmeline Ballentine
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥
Published On: September 14, 2024
Started On: November 12, 2024
Finished On: November 23, 2024

A Foolish Flirtation by Alice Coldbreath is a second-chance romance set against a Victorian backdrop. Ten years ago, Emmeline Ballentine was a wide-eyed debutante, dazzled by the charm of Jeremy Vance during her single London season. Her dreams were crushed when, after a flurry of stolen attentions, he announced his engagement to another. Now at twenty-eight, Emmeline is older, wiser, and engaged to a respectable man when fate throws Jeremy back into her life in Bath, this time as a divorced father with a rather shocking proposal.

Jeremy is not the rake-hell villain of her youthful memories but a man shaped by his own disappointments and a surprising sweetness beneath it all. His single-minded interest in Emmeline, even after a decade apart hints at the depth of his fascination. Emmeline though cautious, finds herself drawn to the man who once broke her heart and the story leans heavily into the will-they-won’t-they tension as they navigate old wounds and present realities.

There is humor threaded through the narrative, several moments which made me burst out in laughter, especially in Jeremy’s interactions with both Emmeline and his son Teddy. The story also offers insightful glimpses into their shared past, particularly through the eyes of Jeremy’s friend, which adds dimension to his feelings and motivations. However, the romance’s momentum often feels bogged down by extended conversations, whether it be between the leads or with side characters and that diluted the tension and urgency of their journey toward each other.

While Emmeline’s innocence and Jeremy’s sly charm create some wonderfully funny and even erotic moments, the pacing left me wishing for sharper focus. The leads have chemistry, but it’s buried under so much verbal back-and-forth that the story loses its spark and momentum every now and then. Teddy though, was a delight, adding warmth to Jeremy’s character.

What worked best for me was the mix of humor and tenderness in key scenes, especially when Emmeline takes the reins in seducing Jeremy; a reversal that was both entertaining and telling of how far she has come since their first meeting. Still, I never fully fell in love with either character, and I found myself wishing for a stronger emotional pull for me to be wholly invested in the story.

Recommended for: readers who enjoy Victorian settings, marriage-of-convenience plots, and romances with more dialogue than drama.

Final Verdict: Charming in parts but overlong, A Foolish Flirtation offers humor and warmth yet struggles to sustain the romantic tension.

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Review: Love Potion For the Alpha by Alice Coldbreath

Format: E-Book
Read with: Kindle Oasis
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Fantasy Romance
POV: Third Person, Dual
Series: Standalone
Publisher: Self-Published
Hero: Jorah Mallon-Garth
Heroine: Isolde Merrell
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Published On: September 13, 2014
Started On: November 05, 2024
Finished On: November 11, 2024

Love Potion for the Alpha by Alice Coldbreath is a lighthearted, steamy historical paranormal romance that blends the charm of a medieval setting with the allure of a shape-shifter hero.

Lady Isolde Merrell has always lived in the shadow of her beautiful younger sister, her plump figure and quieter nature leaving her overlooked in society. But when returning warrior and Alpha of the Varkash wolf pack, Jorah Mallon-Garth, comes to town seeking a human bride, Isolde takes matters into her own hands with the help of a lust potion. One impulsive act later, she finds herself wed to the most commanding man she has ever met and on her way to the Winterlands, the seat of his pack.

Jorah, fresh from years of serving the Crown, is ready to settle down. He wants a biddable human wife to warm his bed and bring order to his unruly pack. From the moment he meets Isolde, however, his plans take an unexpected turn. Her soft curves and warmth captivate him in ways he had not anticipated, sparking both desire and an unfamiliar sense of attachment. While Jorah believes himself the unquestioned leader of his people, he quickly learns that his new bride is more than capable of standing her ground and challenging the long-held traditions of the Varkash wolves.

The push and pull between them makes for both humorous and heartfelt moments. Isolde, at twenty-three, is no shrinking violet despite her insecurities. She may have used a love potion to set events in motion, but her natural wit, kindness, and quiet strength win over not only the pack but also the wary Alpha she has married. Jorah, for all his commanding presence, must confront his own preconceptions about what makes a strong mate, especially when faced with a woman who refuses to be simply ornamental.

The romance is heated, with explicit scenes that underline the chemistry between hero and heroine, but the heart of the story lies in the gradual building of trust and respect. Coldbreath also injects a delightful sense of humor into the narrative. Between the culture clash of human and shifter customs, the pack’s reactions to their new Alpha’s mate, and Jorah’s occasional exasperation at Isolde’s unpredictability, there are plenty of moments that made me smile.

What I enjoyed most was the way Jorah comes to see Isolde not as the woman who tricked him into marriage but as the partner he truly needs. Watching him try to convince her of her worth and that she belongs at his side was genuinely endearing. If there is any drawback, it is that the plot itself is fairly straightforward, with little in the way of high-stakes conflict, but that also adds to its warm and comforting charm.

Recommended for: readers who enjoy BBW heroines, historical shifter romances, and Alpha heroes who learn the value of an equal partner.

Final Verdict: Warm, playful, and deliciously steamy, Love Potion for the Alpha is an entertaining blend of medieval romance and werewolf fantasy.

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Review: The Devil in Winter by Lisa Kleypas

Format: E-Book
Read with: Kindle Oasis
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Romance
POV: Third Person, Dual
Series: Wallflowers, #3
Publisher: HarperCollins
Hero: Sebastian, Lord St. Vincent
Heroine: Evangeline Jenner
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥
Published On: February 28, 2006
Started On: August 22, 2024
Finished On: September 01, 2024

“Rest, my love. I’m watching over you.”

Lisa Kleypas’s The Devil in Winter is one of those romances that lives up to its reputation. Part of the much-beloved Wallflowers series, this book pairs the most unlikely of couples: Sebastian, Lord St. Vincent, the notorious rake of London society and Evangeline Jenner, the shy, stammering wallflower who finds her voice when it matters most. What begins as a marriage of convenience quickly turns into a deeply emotional journey of trust, desire, and unexpected love.

Sebastian is, at first glance, everything a heroine should avoid; beautiful, charming, dangerously rakish, and almost entirely amoral. He has no illusions about himself, fully embracing his reputation as a seducer and opportunist. Yet beneath that polished veneer is a man weighed down by loss, loneliness, and a desperate need for survival.

Evie, on the other hand, seems meek; timid in society, often overlooked, and emotionally bruised by years of abuse from her family. But she possesses a quiet steel, one that allows her to bargain with the devil himself in order to save her own life and protect her dying father. Together, they make an unexpectedly perfect match: her courage challenges his cynicism, while his charm and intensity bring her out of her shell.

Evie insists on terms of her own when they bargain, most notably, a bold wager of celibacy that forces Sebastian to confront both his appetites and his capacity for commitment. It is here that Kleypas shines; rather than relying solely on Sebastian’s seductive prowess, she gives us a heroine who demands respect, setting boundaries in a way that feels both daring and empowering. The tension between them is electric, their arguments sharp, and their intimacy slow-burning yet deeply passionate.

What I loved most is how Kleypas peels back Sebastian’s layers. He begins as a man who sees women as diversions, yet with Evie, every touch, every exchange, becomes something transformative. Evie, in turn, grows from the overlooked wallflower into a heroine who takes control of her life, her marriage, and her heart. Their dynamic is tender, witty, and full of the kind of emotional vulnerability that makes the story unique.

On one aspect, I can see why Devil in Winter is a novel that many romance readers talk about, Sebastian being a hero that most tend to fall in love with and gush over. While a lot of readers classify him as a villainous hero, for me he was not so much that. I have come across villainous heroes and Sebastian is a tame pussy in comparison. He was of course, a forceful hero in his own way, a man used to leisure and wasting his life, when dire straits forces him to marry for money and in turn finds himself saddled with a wife who demands more than his half-hearted attempt at life.

The Devil in Winter is also often shelved under “reformed rake” romance, and it delivers that trope with intensity and heart. Sebastian’s journey from notorious libertine to devoted husband feels believable because Kleypas does not erase his flaws. She simply shows how love and trust reshape him. Evie’s strength and determination makes her one of Kleypas’s most memorable heroines, a woman who demands not just passion, but respect and equal partnership with the man who owns her heart.

Recommended for: fans of reformed rakes, strong heroines with hidden depths, and historical romances that balance sensuality with genuine emotional growth.

Final Verdict: In Sebastian and Evie’s story, Kleypas delivers a seductive and beautifully crafted tale of a notorious rake transformed into a devoted husband—a romance that both stirs the senses and warms the heart.

Favorite Quotes

“Have you ever considered going into a profession?”
He gave her a blank look. “What for?”
“To earn money.”
“Lord, no, child. Work would be an inconvenient distraction from my personal life. And I’m seldom disposed to rise before noon.”
“My father is not going to like you.”
“If my ambition in life were to earn other peoples’ liking, I would be most distressed to hear that. Fortunately it’s not.”

“I like the conventions,” she said after a moment. “There is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person, is there?”
“No. But you’re not ordinary—or you never would have come to me instead of marrying cousin Eustace.”
“I was desperate.”
“That wasn’t the entire reason.” His low voice sounded like a purr. “You also had a taste for the devil.”

“It’s impossible,” he snapped.
“Why?”
“Because I’m Sebastian, Lord St. Vincent. I can’t be celibate. Everyone knows that.”

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Review: When Beauty Tamed the Beast by Eloisa James

Format: E-Book
Read with: Kindle Oasis
Length: Novel
Genre: Historical Romance
POV: Third Person, Multiple
Series: Fairy Tales, #2
Publisher: Avon
Hero: Piers Yelverton, Earl of Marchant
Heroine: Linnet Berry Thrynne
Sensuality: 🔥🔥🔥
Published On: January 25, 2011
Started On: July 06, 2024
Finished On: July 08, 2024

Every now and then, a romance comes along that makes you laugh, swoon, and ache all at once, and for me, Eloisa James’ When Beauty Tamed the Beast was exactly that kind of read. A fairy-tale re-imagining with a historical twist, it is a story that pulls you in from the very first page and refuses to let go until the very end. Set against the rugged backdrop of Wales, the novel takes the essence of the Beauty and the Beast archetype and spins it into something wittier, sharper, and, dare I say, even more deliciously compelling.

This is a romance that has been raved about by so many readers, and I will admit I am late to the party. But better late than never is always my motto, especially when it comes to decadent romances, because this was my first taste of Ms. James’ work, and I must say it was nothing short of exquisite.

Linnet Berry Thrynne is our heroine, blessed with striking beauty and a boldness to match, she has grown up navigating the absurdities of her family with wit as her armor. Far from the demure society miss, Linnet faces life head-on, unafraid to embrace her sensuality and her desires. Her charm lies not only in her looks but in her refusal to be cowed by conventionor by the formidable beast she eventually encounters.

That beast comes in the form of Piers Yelverton, Earl of Marchant, heir to a dukedom and a man physically and emotionally scarred by the traumas of his past. A brilliant doctor with a razor-sharp tongue and a temperament to match, Piers has little patience for fools and even less tolerance for sentiment. He is eccentric, forceful, and a loner by nature, his brusqueness serving as a shield against further heartbreak. Yet, beneath his bark lies a man far more complex than anyone including himself, truly realizes.

Following a series of events, in order to protect her reputation and solve a delicate problem, she is sent off to marry Piers, the man whose bad temper is legendary and whose injury has made him the subject of cruel whispers. The set-up is delicious: she is the beauty, and he the beast, cloistered away in his Welsh castle. What neither of them anticipates is the irresistible spark that flares from the very start.

What unfolds between Linnet and Piers is a battle of wills wrapped in sparkling banter, unexpected tenderness, and a sensuality that takes both by surprise. Piers may try to approach matters clinically, but Linnet brings him to his knees with her warmth, humor, and fearless approach to love. Their dynamic is captivating precisely because it is not easy; Linnet challenges Piers at every turn, and he, in turn, forces her to see the strength in her own vulnerability. The story builds not just on attraction but on the deeper fears each must face: hers of rejection and his of being unworthy of love.

I adored everything about this book, Piers, Linnet, her crazy family, the lust and love between Piers and Linnet, and how she brings the formidable Piers to his very knees. The humor, much of it coming from Linnet’s outrageous family and Piers’ cutting wit, had me laughing out loud in many places, while the romance was swoon-worthy without losing its emotional bite.

I loved how Eloisa James wrote Linnet as unafraid of her desires, and how Piers, the man who thought himself untouchable, ends up enslaved to the very emotions he tried to dismiss. Their relationship is the kind where the supposed teacher becomes the student, and it was glorious to watch it all unfold. And the epilogue? Absolutely swoonworthy. The perfect bow on a romance that I know I will carry with me for a long time.

Recommended for: readers who love historical romance or romance in general, witty banter, strong heroines, and brooding yet brilliant heroes who need to be taken down a peg (or two).

Final Verdict: When Beauty Tamed the Beast is every bit as exquisite as the glowing reviews promised; funny, sensual, deeply emotional, and perfectly executed. An unforgettable romance that deserves every bit of its praise.

Favorite Quotes

“Tell us who fathered that child, and your father will demand marriage. No one below a prince would dare to refuse him.”
Without pausing for breath, she swung back to her brother-in-law. “You might have to fight a duel, Cornelius. I suppose you have pistols somewhere in this house, don’t you? Didn’t you threaten to fight one with Lord Billetsford years ago?”
“After finding him in bed with Rosalyn,” Linnet’s father said. He didn’t even sound mournful, just matter-of-fact. “New bed; we’d had it only a week or two.”
“My sister had many passions,” Zenobia said fondly.
“I thought you just said she was white as snow!” the viscount snapped back.
“None of them touched her soul! She died in a state of grace.”

“I think we have a more interesting connection than parental ineptitude,” Piers said. He switched his cane from his right to his left. She waited, just waited. A hand brushed by her cheek, curled into her hair. Still, she waited, without saying a word.
It felt as if the whole world waited, the sounds of the stable, the noise of Gavan’s unsteady footsteps walking down the corridor, the occasional stamp of a horse’s hoof, the creaking wood . . . it all faded before the intent look in his eyes.
“Your eyes—” she said, but he cut off her words.
His lips were like brandy, like an intoxication that swept down her back and stole her breath away.

Linnet was having a hard time keeping herself within the bounds of ladylike behavior. She wanted to touch Piers, to speak only to him, to smile at him in unmistakable invitation. She was in the grip of ravening hunger, as if lust were the only emotion in her body.

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