Thursday, July 9, 2020

Giveaway & Blog Tour: The Sheik Retold by Victoria Vane & E.M. Hull

Vane does it again with The Sheik Retold! The Shiek Retold is a retelling of E.M. Hull’s 1919 production of The Sheik. Taking away some of the original of the book including animal cruelty and rape, she has transformed this story into a hot and spicy read. Reading it, we get to know the two characters involved, including that of Diana who is feisty, but is a girl in a world where men tend to be more powerful. It doesn’t stop her until she meets the man who will change everything for her. Boy does he change it! *Fans self* Victoria not only proves to be an excellent story writer, but a a servant in rewriting the tales of others. If you like romance with lots of hot scenes, great characters, an amazing story then you will enjoy The Sheik Retold.

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Giveaway of digital copy of  A WILD NIGHT’S BRIDE or  A BREACH OF PROMISE.



Book blurb:

A haughty young heiress for whom the world is a playground…

A savage son of the Sahara who knows no law but his own…
When pride and passion vie for supremacy… 
Blistering desert days are nothing compared to the sizzling Sahara nights.
A haughty young heiress … 
“You’re a damned obstinate little devil!” Aubrey exclaimed.
“I am what you have made me— as hard as yourself— so how can you quarrel with the result? It is illogical. My life is now my own to deal with, and I will deal with it exactly as I wish. I will do what I choose when and how I choose, and I will never again obey any will but my own.”
Aubrey’s mouth hardened. His eyes narrowed. “Then I hope to Heaven that one day you will fall into the hands of a man who will make you obey.”
I rose with a scornful laugh, flinging over my shoulder as I stormed back to my tent, “Then Heaven help him who tries!”A savage son of the Sahara… 
“There will be inquiries.” I choked out. “I am not such a nonentity that nothing will be done when I am missed and you will pay for what you have done.”
“Pay?” His amused look sent a cold feeling of dread through me. “I have already paid… in gold that matches your hair, my gazelle. Besides,” he continued, “the French Government has no jurisdiction over me. There is no authority here above my own.”
My trepidation was growing more terrible every passing moment. “Why have you brought me here?”
“Why have I brought you here?” He repeated with a slow and heated appraisal that made me acutely, almost painfully, conscious of my sex. “Bon Dieu! Are you not woman enough to know?”Chapter One Excerpt Link:
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