REGINA, THE RAVEN-HAIRED BEAUTY...THE GREEN-EYED GAMIN OF THE MOORS First orphaned, then wed and widowed in a week, she'd been a wife in name only. She fled London and the cruel uncle who sought to control her new fortune, thinking to reclaim her lost happiness. The windswept moors of Devonshire were her delight until she came face-to-face with Maxwell, Marquess of Kingsblood...Maxwell, the enemy she would never forget. Now they were equals - both titled, both rich, their passions smoldering beneath their pride. But even as Regina recalled the loathsome past, some whimsical fate conspired to draw her to the dark marquess whose ancestors' ghosts were said to haunt his castle, playing wicked tricks on the unwary and unworthy, whispering of love worth dying for and of a rapture yet to be...

JULIANNA......PROUD AND SOLITARY ... WITH A HEART AS WILD AS HER WEST COUNTRY HOME Despite rich dark hair and striking green eyes, Lady Julianna Kingsblood had far too independent a spirit to win a husband in London's cynical marriage market. Retreating from scandal and heartbreak to her ancestral home on the Devonshire coast, the determined young woman was undaunted by whispers that the place was haunted. But who was the figure who came only in darkness, invading her bedchamber, tempting her with kisses, taunting her with his searing touch? And was it only in her dreams that their bodies melded into one? Mesmerized by these nocturnal visions, Julianna faced a daytime world where a roguish gardener challenged her to drop her upper-crust defenses and face the hunger she tried so desperately to deny ... and where an uprising among local miners brought the countryside to the brink of class warfare. Standng alone, Julianna courageously confronted the passions raging around her ... even as she dared find exquisite pleasure in the twilight realms of Moon Shadow.