The Veiled Lord A Forbidden Regency Scandal Story
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ePUB 3
Kopierschutz
Nein
Family Sharing
Ja
Text-to-Speech
Ja
Erscheinungsdatum
15.04.2026
Verlag
Velvet Ink PressSeitenzahl
130 (Printausgabe)
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1034 KB
Sprache
Englisch
EAN
6610001200343
Blackwood Manor sits at the edge of a moor, its ivy-thick walls holding more than a century of things no one talks about. The candles inside burn low in rooms that stay locked. And Lord Lucian Blackwood never shows his face - not fully, not ever. The silk mask he wears isn't affectation. It's armor.
Lady Elara Voss didn't come to Blackwood to stay. She came with a purpose: find the truth behind the masked lord, dig up what his bloodline has buried, and get out. She arrives playing the role of a distant relative, polished and composed. She's done this before.
What she didn't plan for was being kept.
Not caged, exactly. Lucian gives her velvet and moonlit gardens and conversations that go long past midnight. But the manor's doors don't open when she needs them to, and he watches her in a way that makes it hard to think straight. He knows she's not who she says she is. She knows he's hiding something darker than a family name.
The closer she gets, the harder it is to hold the line between mission and something she can't quite name. Lucian is pulling her in deliberately - controlled, careful, every gesture measured. And she's letting him. Worse, she wants to. The man under the mask isn't what she expected, and what she's starting to feel doesn't fit neatly into any plan she made.
The truth she's chasing could undo them both.
Will she walk away with it, or will she choose the man she was never supposed to want?
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Behind the gilded doors of the estate, a scandalous hunger burns brighter than any family secret.
The ivy on Bloodline Estate's walls has been growing for centuries. So have its secrets.
This is 19th-century England, where the elite of the Midnight Syndicate wear their titles and tailored coats like armor. Behind gilded doors and strict Regency etiquette, they're untouchable. Respectable. Controlled.
But the lords of Bloodline Estate are carrying something heavier than old money and family reputation. Ancient lineage runs through these halls, and with it, a raw possessive hunger that daylight hours and social rules can barely contain.
Then the right women arrive. And the pretense starts to crack.
These are their stories: tormented lords, forbidden desire, and the dark that falls when the last candle dies.
The hunt begins at nightfall.
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