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WHAT WOULD A DUKE DO?
What Would a Duke Do?: Prologue
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 1
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 2
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 3
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 4
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 5
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 6
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 7
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 8
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 9
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 10
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 11
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 12
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 13
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 14
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 15
What Would a Duke Do?: Chapter 16
What Would a Duke Do?: Epilogue
WOOED BY A WICKED DUKE
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 1
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 2
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 3
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 4
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 5
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 6
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 7
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 8
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 9
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 10
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 11
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 12
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 13
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Chapter 14
Wooed by a Wicked Duke: Epilogue
DUCHESS OF HIS HEART
Duchess of His Heart: Prologue
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 1
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 2
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 3
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 4
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 5
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 6
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 7
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 8
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 9
Duchess of His Heart: Chapter 10
Duchess of His Heart: Epilogue
SEDUCTIVE SCOUNDRELS SERIES BOOKS 4-6
By
COLLETTE CAMERON
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A Yuletide Highlander
Seductive Scoundrels Series
A Diamond for a Duke
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Duchess of His Heart
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WHAT WOULD A DUKE DO?, Book Four
He’s bent on revenge. She’s his enemy’s granddaughter. He’ll marry her…willing or not.
Maxwell, the Duke of Pennington is a
man focused on one thing: revenge. He’ll stop at nothing to achieve his goal, including marrying the beautiful, unpredictable granddaughter of the man he seeks reprisal against—whether Gabriella is willing or not. As Max inexplicably finds himself drawn to the spirited minx, unforeseen doubts and guilt arise.
Miss Gabriella Breckensole is astonished when the enigmatic Duke of Pennington turns his romantic attentions on her. Debonair and confident, he set her heart fluttering from their first meeting. Far beneath his station, Gabby never hoped to win his favor, and she soon risks losing her heart to the roguish lord.
Until she accidentally overhears Maxwell vowing to return her familial home to his dukedom and learns his courtship is a revenge-filled ploy. Even though he awakened feelings she never imagined possible, Gabriella now considers him an enemy. Can Max make the impossible choice between retribution or forever losing the only woman to ever touch his heart?
WOOED BY A WICKED DUKE, Book Five
He’s betrothed…but not to the woman who holds his heart
She’s hiding from the past…
Hoping to put the shame of her father’s disgrace behind her, Jessica Brentwood is determined to be the epitome of decorum and propriety her first London Season. All is well until she’s discovered naked in the arms of a notorious rake, Crispin, the wicked Duke of Bainbridge.
Though thoroughly compromised—through no fault of her own—Jessica refuses the enigmatic nobleman’s obligatory marriage proposal. She’d rather face certain scorn and ridicule than be forced into a marriage of convenience. Or rather, inconvenience.
He’s avoiding his future…
Betrothed since childhood, Crispin has no interest in wedding the woman he’s expected to marry before Season’s end. The lovely country miss, Jessica Brentwood, holds the key to his heart, though he’s never hinted at his feelings for her.
When they are the victims of a cruel hoax, Crispin isn’t at all unhappy that he’ll have to break his unwanted betrothal to marry Jessica. Except, his betrothed isn’t willing to release him from their agreement, and the vengeful villains who conspired to ruin Jessica and Crispin aren’t finished plotting mayhem.
How can he convince Jessica his rakehell’s reputation is mostly conjecture and that he’s adored her from afar? Dare Jessica believe the scoundrel who swears he’s not a rogue and vows he wants to protect her?
DUCHESS OF HIS HEART, Book Six
He once loved her beyond all reason. Dare he risk heartbreak again?
Leaving her first love behind was the hardest thing Regine, Duchess of Heartwaite, had ever done. Her marriage of convenience to another man saved her family, even as it laid waste to her heart. That was years ago, however. Now widowed, she’s ready to begin her life anew. But all it takes is one glimpse of her former sweetheart to realize the feelings she buried so long ago are still there, stronger than ever. Unfortunately, his feelings for her are decidedly colder…
Solicitor James Brentwood has only one mistress these days—his work. Being jilted by his betrothed taught him love simply wasn’t worth the cost. But Regine is back in England now, more beautiful and alluring than ever. And it’s not long before he begins to feel things he has no business feeling. Especially not for her. Not again.
But when a nemesis intent on destroying Regine emerges, it’s James who must come to her rescue. Can they overcome their differences and painful past to claim their happily ever after? Or will their second chance at love end as disastrously as their first?
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From the desk of Collette Cameron
December 1809
Ridgewood Court, Essex England
Humming beneath her breath, Gabriella Breckensole practically skipped down the stairs on her way to meet the other female houseguests to make kissing boughs and other festive decorations. The past few days had been a whirlwind of activity, as her hostess, Theadosia, the Duchess of Sutcliffe and one of her dearest friends, hosted a Christmastide house party, the likes of which Essex had never witnessed before.
The event was made all that much more enjoyable by the presence of Maxwell Woolbright, the Duke of Pennington. Since Gabriella and her twin sister had returned from finishing school almost two years ago, she’d encountered him at a few gatherings. He was quite the most dashing man she’d ever met, and despite being far above her station, she thrilled whenever he directed his attention her way.
Descending the last riser, she puzzled for a moment. Where were the ladies to meet? The drawing room, the floral salon, or the dining room? Forehead scrunched, she pulled her mouth to the side and started toward the drawing room. Halfway there, she remembered they were to meet in the slightly larger dining room. She spun around and marched the other direction, passing the impressive library, its door slightly ajar.
“Harold Breckensole will pay for what he’s done,” a man declared in an angry, gruff voice.
Gabriella halted mid-step, her stomach plunging to her slippered feet. She swiftly looked up and down the vacant corridor before tip-toeing to the cracked doorway. Who spoke about her grandfather with such hostility?
Breath held, she peeked through the narrow opening. The Dukes of Sutcliffe, Pennington, and Sheffield stood beside the fireplace, facing each other.
Pennington held a glass of umber-colored spirits in one hand as he stared morosely into the capering flames. “I shall reclaim Hartfordshire Court. I swear.”
“You say the estate was once part of the unentailed part of the duchy?” Sutcliffe asked, concern forming a line between his eyebrows.
Pennington tossed back a swallow of his drink. “Yes. It belonged to my grandmother’s family for generations, and after what I’ve recently learned, I mean to see it restored to the ducal holdings, come hell or high water. And I’ll destroy Breckensole too.”
Slapping a hand over her mouth, she backed away, shaking her head as stinging tears slid from the corners of her eyes.
Oh, my God. She’d been halfway to falling in love with a man bent on revenge of some sort. Gabriella jutted her chin up, angrily swiping at her cheeks. The Duke of Pennington had just become her enemy.
Late March 1810
Colechester, Essex, England
“Miss Breckensole, what an unexpected…pleasure,” a man drawled in a cultured voice, the merest hint of laughter coloring his melodious baritone.
Unexpected and wholly unwelcome.
Gabriella froze in her admiration of Nicolette Twistleton’s adorable pug puppy, and barely refrained from gnashing her teeth. She knew full well who stood behind her. The odious, arrogant—annoying as Hades—Maxwell, Duke of Pennington. His delicious cologne wafted past her nostrils, and she let her eyelids drift half shut as she ordered her heart to resume its regular cadence.
He didn’t know what she’d discovered about him. That he was a dishonorable, deceiving blackguard behind his oh, so charming demeanor. And he meant to destroy her grandfather. That knowledge bolstered her courage and settled her erratic pulse.
One midnight eyebrow arched questioningly; Nicolette threw her a harried glance before dipping into a curtsy. “Your Grace.”
Gabriella hadn’t confided in Nicolette. Hadn’t confided in anyone as to why she disliked him so very much. Quashing her irritation at his appearance and his daring to greet her as if they were the greatest of friends, she schooled her features into blandness before turning and sinking into the expected deferential greeting. “Duke.”
He bowed; his strong mouth slanted into his usual half-mocking smile.
“What brings you to town?” He glanced around. “Your sister or grandmother aren’t with you? Or an abigail either?” A hint of disapproval edged his observation. “Did you come with Miss Twistleton?”
Beast. Who was he to question her conduct? She wasn’t accountable to him.
“No, I am here with my mother.” Nicolette cast Gabriella another bewildered glance. “She’s in the milliner’s.”
Surely, he was aware, as was the whole of Colechester,
that a lady’s maid was an unnecessary expense, according to Gabriella’s grandfather. That the duke so offhandedly and publicly made mention of the deficiency angered and chagrined her.
Pennington turned an expectant look upon her. As if he were entitled to have an answer, because, after all, he was the much sought-after Duke of Pennington.
Edging her chin upward, Gabriella clutched her packages tighter, one of which was her twin’s birthday present. She saved for months to be able to surprise Ophelia with the mazurine blue velvet cloak.
“Grandmama is unwell, and Ophelia stayed home to care for her.” She wouldn’t offer him further explanation.
“I am truly sorry to hear that. May I have my physician call upon her?” he asked, all solicitousness, even going so far as to lower his brows as if he truly cared. A concern she knew to be feigned given what she’d overheard at the Duke and Duchess of Sutcliffe’s Christmastide house party last December.
“That’s not necessary. She was seen by one only last week.” My, she sounded positively unaffected. The epitome of a self-possessed gently-bred young woman.
Inside, she fumed at his forwardness.
How she wanted to rail at him. To tell him precisely what she thought of his nefarious scheme. Why did he—conceited, handsome rakehell—have to be in Colechester today too? He promptly turned her much-anticipated afternoon outing sour. Freshly cut lemon or gooseberry face-puckering, attitude-ruining sour.
And why he insisted upon trying to speak to her at every opportunity, she couldn’t conceive. Three months ago, and the few unfortunate occasions they’d come across each other since, she’d made her feelings perfectly clear—to-the-point-of-rudeness-clear.