Happy Saturday Everyone,

I am very happy to announce that my new release: HER MYSTERY DUKE is now available for purchase on Amazon and Smashwords.

HER MYSTERY DUKE is an erotic Regency historical romance, light BDSM elements, Rubenesque /BBW. For adults 18+ only.

HER MYSTERY DUKE is a novel length ebook of approx. 85,000 words and is priced at $2.99 on Amazon USA. (1.58 on Amazon UK).

Amazon USA: http://www.amazon.com/Her-Mystery-Du.../dp/B00BZJZZW8

Amazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Her-Mystery-.../dp/B00BZJZZW8

Smashwords (sells Nook & Kindle Formats, plus others): https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/297918




*** Just as a reminder, A MEASURED RISK and GREY'S LADY are both on sale at Amazon and All Romance E-Books for .99 for a limited time. ***

Jeanne Darling spent her adolescence coping with her father’s increasing illness and insanity. Left alone by his death and plunged into poverty, she did what she had to do to survive. Now still reeling from the overwhelming physical and emotional demands her father’s care required, she values her peace above all. She doesn’t need anyone or anything except her writing and the safety of her rented garret chamber. She’s about to rise above her past and create financial independence for herself. What she absolutely does not need is the mysterious and possibly insane stranger who walks into the coffee shop and into her life.


David Somerville, the Duke of Hartley, has known pain and betrayal from the people closest to him. Born to privilege, power and wealth, and filled with idealistic vision for humane change, he gives all of himself to his political career. He keeps his life circumspectly under control. But one day, all the carefully arranged threads of his life unravel and his life intersects with Jeanne’s in a way that challenges his view of everything he thinks he knows.


Leagues apart in society, they can only have one possible future, that of protector and mistress. And neither wants to risk deeper connection. However, their overwhelming attraction and resulting sexual games provide them with pleasures neither of them has ever known. Will their sensual journey lead them to discover something rare and magical? Or will their seemingly insurmountable differences and passionate personal goals drive them apart?


Reader Warning: HER MYSTERY DUKE is a work of historical erotic romance. It is not meant to be a guide to or an accurate portrayal of modern BDSM lifestyles or practices. This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts and frank sexual language.


Excerpt From HER MYSTERY DUKE
Copyright© Natasha Blackthorne, 2013
All Rights Reserved.
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If you are under the age of 18, it is necessary to stop reading and exit this site immediately.


Chapter One>>

London, England
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Winter, 1813
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Indecent. The tall gentleman’sstare was the most blatantly indecent assault Jeanne had ever encountered. Deeper than intense. Intimate, as if he knew everything thing about her.


That penetrating gaze set her palms sweating and made her mouth dry. It was a direct threat. No one could possibly know her. She kept herself too well protected, hidden beneath layers of aloof disinterest. Yet she found herself unable to look away. She just sat there and let that gaze burn her. Burn through the wall she kept between herself and the world. It even seeped under her skin and melted her blood into warmed honey.
A single pane of rain-splattered glass separated them. The thudding of her heart in her ears blocked out the sounds from the common room of the coffee shop and created a sense of isolation.


He wore no hat and his hair lay plastered like spilt black ink streaked across his high, broad forehead. Rain dripped over hard chiseled cheekbones, down an aquiline nose and square jaw, over shoulders that were made even more impossibly broad by a dark blue greatcoat.


He was like something from a dream. A harlot’s very naughty dream.


Oh really. A handsome, mysterious stranger, one who was intensely interested in her and seemed to know all about her? Her imagination was running away with her, taking a life of its own. She closed her eyes and shook her head slightly. The wine hadn’t been that strong as to make her conjure carnal fantasies in mid-afternoon. In public. She dared to look again.


The tall gentleman was gone.

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