The Vows Trilogy by Catherine Bybee- Amazon
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Binding
Vows
Duncan MacCoinnich’s task… Travel
to the twenty-first century Renaissance Faire, deflower the Druid virgins, and
go home. Only his job is not so easily accomplished with the virgin in
question, Tara McAllister.
Time is running out. The evil is
closing in on them both.
Tara finds Duncan irresistible
after what was supposed to be a mock Hand-fasting binds them.
When Duncan whisks her to his
home in Scotland she could accept that. But, can she forgive him for taking
away her modern life when she finds herself in the sixteenth century?
And is it love they feel? Or
something else?
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Silent
Vows
Myra, a medieval virgin druidess,
flees five hundred years into the future to escape death at the hands of a
cursed witch and lands in the arms of a handsome but cynical twenty-first
century cop.
Officer Todd Blakely knows Myra
is hiding something , but can't resist her innocent charms. Destiny throws them
both into a world of intrigue and mysticism. Can Todd be the true white knight
she needs? Or will magic and the winds of time tear them apart?
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Redeeming
Vows
For her own safety, modern day,
single mom, Lizzy McAllister is forced to bow to the medieval men who surround
her when she's thrust back in time to the sixteenth century against her will.
When Lizzy finds herself trapped in time with Fin, the one man she finds both
irresistible and maddening, she agrees to combine forces with him to rid
Scotland of the evil witch, Grainna. Finlay MacCoinnich's attraction to Lizzy
sizzles the very air they breathe.
Tearing down the solid walls the
woman has built around her won't be easy, but he's willing to do anything to
keep her by his side. When a spell cast by their deadliest foe throws them
forward in time, will they manage to find their way back in time to save their
family from peril?
And will Lizzy willingly stay in
his time, or abandon him altogether?
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The Vows Trilogy Excerpts
Binding Vows Excerpt:
"A lady is not safe out here by herself."
She stopped again. This time he didn't stop in
time and fell into her.
Hands at her sides, her chest thrust up next to
his; she gritted the words between her teeth. "A lady
isn't safe around you, either."
"Now, Tara." He tried pleading with her.
"Oh, don't you even, 'now, Tara' me." She
stepped to the side and started off in a different
direction. Walking in circles.
He let her walk for several minutes before
attempting to talk to her again. "I would be happy to
escort you on a walk, but we need to get you more
properly dressed." He knew the effect watching her
walk was having on him. He could only imagine
what his men must have thought when she had
stormed the courtyard in her shorts.
"You're a bastard, you know that,
MacCoinnich?"
He wanted to counter what she said but
cautioned himself against it. "Still, we need you in
more fitting clothes. If someone were to come along,
questions would be raised which would be most
difficult to answer."
"You should have thought of that before you
brought me here." She waved a hand in his general
direction. "Right now I don't give a crap what
questions
"I told you how necessary it is for secrecy." He
turned to the Keep and noticed some of the men
watching to see what would happen. He needed to
put a stop to this and soon.
"Bite me."
A completely inappropriate image of him doing
exactly that popped in his head. A slow lazy smile
inched over his lips.
Unfortunately for him, Tara read his thoughts.
you might have to answer."
She stopped again. This time he didn't stop in
time and fell into her.
Hands at her sides, her chest thrust up next to
his; she gritted the words between her teeth. "A lady
isn't safe around you, either."
"Now, Tara." He tried pleading with her.
"Oh, don't you even, 'now, Tara' me." She
stepped to the side and started off in a different
direction. Walking in circles.
He let her walk for several minutes before
attempting to talk to her again. "I would be happy to
escort you on a walk, but we need to get you more
properly dressed." He knew the effect watching her
walk was having on him. He could only imagine
what his men must have thought when she had
stormed the courtyard in her shorts.
"You're a bastard, you know that,
MacCoinnich?"
He wanted to counter what she said but
cautioned himself against it. "Still, we need you in
more fitting clothes. If someone were to come along,
questions would be raised which would be most
difficult to answer."
"You should have thought of that before you
brought me here." She waved a hand in his general
direction. "Right now I don't give a crap what
questions
"I told you how necessary it is for secrecy." He
turned to the Keep and noticed some of the men
watching to see what would happen. He needed to
put a stop to this and soon.
"Bite me."
A completely inappropriate image of him doing
exactly that popped in his head. A slow lazy smile
inched over his lips.
Unfortunately for him, Tara read his thoughts.
you might have to answer."
Silent Vows Excerpt:
"I want you," he whispered in her hair,
not willing to break their contact.
not willing to break their contact.
She stiffened when his words registered. "I
don't--"
"You want the same thing, Myra. Don't try and
deny it."
"I don't know what I want. I've not ever..." She
didn't finish her sentence.
"Not ever what?"
"No one has ever kissed me the way you do. Let
alone anything more."
A virgin? Was that even possible?
"You mean you've never...?"
"Never." She lowered her head and removed her
hands from his shoulders.
"Hey." He caught her gaze. "It's nothing to be
embarrassed about." He kissed her again, briefly,
then placed a protective arm over her shoulders and
walked her home. "So are the men in Scotland
blind?"
She laughed. "Nay."
"What then?"
"My father is very protective."
"Does your father know you're here?"
"Much to his dismay, but we had no choice."
Interesting, a protective father who sent his
daughter away to a different country without any
money. Something wasn't lining up.
They were within a block of his home when
Myra stiffened, and all color washed from her face.
She stopped and spun in a slow circle.
"What is it?"
"Someone is watching us."
"Some of the neighbors are busybodies."
"No, Todd. The one who watches wants more
than to gossip."
Now the hair on his neck stood on end.
Redeeming Vows Excerpt:
Her next two punches
came fast, unexpected, one catching him hard on the
jaw. And it hurt. His brow rose. The muscles straining on her arms held
surprising strength.
Fin sent his foot out to trip her.
She avoided it and waved him toward her. "Come on, Fin. Stop playing."
He turned his back to her, heard her approach, and swept her off her feet...
Within ten minutes, they were both panting. Liz's punch wavered. Fin caught
her fist and pulled it behind her back and her firmly up against his chest.
Her breasts heaved, and her breathing strained. The soft curves of her body
pressed to his. Liz reached up to the arm he used to hold her and called her
Druid powers. Fin felt his skin burn under her touch...
"Not fair, lass."
"Ever hear the term, all's fair in love and war?"
Aye, well, what were they?
When she came at him again he ducked, taking her down to the floor and
grabbed her hands and stretched them above her head where she couldn't apply
any fire or heat because her fingertips weren't touching him. Her eyes met
his, his body heavy on top of hers, keeping her from moving. But this
closeness, this contact was torture.
Elizabeth's gaze traveled to his lips dancing dangerously close to hers. He
smelled the sweet scent of her breath, knew without a doubt she desired his
taste as much as he did hers. He knew that taste, had it once before,
briefly. Wanted it even more now.
"You're quite a workout," she breathed the words to him, lifted her lips a
tad closer.
"As are you."
They lay there, staring at each other, neither willing to make the first
move. Stubborn.
jaw. And it hurt. His brow rose. The muscles straining on her arms held
surprising strength.
Fin sent his foot out to trip her.
She avoided it and waved him toward her. "Come on, Fin. Stop playing."
He turned his back to her, heard her approach, and swept her off her feet...
Within ten minutes, they were both panting. Liz's punch wavered. Fin caught
her fist and pulled it behind her back and her firmly up against his chest.
Her breasts heaved, and her breathing strained. The soft curves of her body
pressed to his. Liz reached up to the arm he used to hold her and called her
Druid powers. Fin felt his skin burn under her touch...
"Not fair, lass."
"Ever hear the term, all's fair in love and war?"
Aye, well, what were they?
When she came at him again he ducked, taking her down to the floor and
grabbed her hands and stretched them above her head where she couldn't apply
any fire or heat because her fingertips weren't touching him. Her eyes met
his, his body heavy on top of hers, keeping her from moving. But this
closeness, this contact was torture.
Elizabeth's gaze traveled to his lips dancing dangerously close to hers. He
smelled the sweet scent of her breath, knew without a doubt she desired his
taste as much as he did hers. He knew that taste, had it once before,
briefly. Wanted it even more now.
"You're quite a workout," she breathed the words to him, lifted her lips a
tad closer.
"As are you."
They lay there, staring at each other, neither willing to make the first
move. Stubborn.
About
the Author:
New York Times bestselling author Catherine Bybee
was raised in Washington State, but after graduating high school, she moved to
Southern California in hopes of becoming a movie star. After growing bored with
waiting tables, she returned to school and became a registered nurse, spending
most of her career in urban emergency rooms. She now writes full-time and has
penned the novels Wife by Wednesday and Married by Monday. Bybee lives with her
husband and two teenage sons in Southern California.
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