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Isabella Lei Hennessey is the Governor’s daughter, a marriageable debutante…and the most notorious thief of Hong Kong.She has good reason to resort to robbery, though her activities would cause untold scandal if they were ever exposed. A chance encounter with a handsome stranger saves Isabella from discovery…except this notorious rake doesn’t like to play by the rules!A tantalizing game of cat and mouse ensues until Isabella decides she would quite like to be caught…

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El Dorado, Kansas, 1881 Della Cramer has tried her hardest to ignore the way Deputy Spencer Monroe stirs her desire, believing he doesn't share her feelings. Little does she know that Spencer has been harboring years of regret for not preventing her marriage to a scoundrel, despite the searing kiss they shared.When her long-lost husband's sudden death leaves Della's future uncertain, only Spencer can help her. But first, he will have to convince her to trust him and finally give free rein to her passion….

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Sussex, 1801 Governess Pompeia Grant thinks pretending to be Sir James Carling's wife as a favor to his sister will be harmless. She is haunted by his rejection of her youthful advances, but she's desperate for a place to stay after losing her last post.When James unexpectedly returns home from America, she assumes the game is up—until James encourages her to stay, and enjoy the pleasurable consequences of their charade.

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Scotland, 1561Lady Helen Frasier thought Highlanders were barbaric—until she shared an intimate encounter with her betrothed, James McKerrigan. Though their families were enemies, the Highland lord roused a surprising passion in Helen. Then she was chosen to become a lady in waiting to the queen, and their engagement was broken.Now, Helen has returned to Scotland and her jilted lover, who has vowed to take revenge and claim his promised bride. . . .

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Elizabeth Bentham has been John, Lord Radthorn's lover for five glorious years.But she wants him to have a chance to marry a respectable lady, not a woman with her tarnished reputation. Elizabeth thinks telling him their relationship has lost its spark will help him move on. . . but John isn't prepared to lose her, and sets out to prove their passion is as strong as ever. . . .

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Maria Gonzales had hoped for a fresh start in the New World as a contessa’s servant, far away from her old life as a tavern maid in Seville.That hope is shattered when a storm destroys the ship off the coast of Hispaniola. The lone survivor, Maria sees no harm in pretending to be the contessa and enjoying a little luxury for once in her life. . . especially if it brings her closer to the irresistibly attractive governor’s aid, Carlos de Alameda.Dedicated to his career and to regaining his family’s honor, Carlos has gone too long without the comforts of a woman. He instantly feels a powerful connection to the beautiful young survivor…and an overwhelming lust.Yet he also harbors suspicions about the contessa. First he will explore her body. . . then he’ll uncover the truth. . .

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London, 1589 Lord Edward Hartley plans to get revenge against Sir Thomas Sheldon, the man who destroyed his brother, by stealing Sheldon's intended bride. Standing in his way is Lady Elizabeth Gilbert, the girl's chaperone and a reputed paragon of virtue. Yet Edward cannot help but notice the sensual longing in her eyes.He is sure that her cool exterior conceals a passion waiting to be set free. And when Edward kidnaps Elizabeth by mistake, neither can resist unleashing their desire. . . .

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Six years ago, the rakish Viscount St Austell betrayed his best friend and his own sense of honor by seducing Lionel's sister, Loveday Trehearne. Now St Austell has hired Lionel as an artist and is reunited with Loveday once again. Though she is as beautiful as ever, Loveday lives in poverty. . . and a different sort of mystery seems to be haunting the Trehearnes, too.The scandalous viscount is determined to help Loveday despite her resistance—but his toughest challenge will be fighting the passion that still burns between them. . . .

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The first single-volume history of India since the 1950s, combining narrative pace and skill with social, economic and cultural analysis. Five millennia of the sub-continent’s history are interpreted by one of our finest writers on India and the Far East. This edition does not include illustrations.Older, richer and more distinctive than almost any other, India’s culture furnishes all that the historian could wish for in the way of continuity and diversity. The peoples of the Indian subcontinent, while sharing a common history and culture, are not now, and never have been, a single unitary state; the book accommodates Pakistan and Bangladesh, as well as other embryonic nation states like the Sikh Punjab, Muslim Kashmir and Assam.Above all, the colonial era is seen in the overall context of Indian history, and the legacy of the 1947 partition is examined from the standpoint of today.

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„Ich bin der Pfeil, der von der Sonne springt, Und durch die Nacht der Zeiten schwirrend singt – Muth hier, dort Trost, und Allen Heilung bringt: Heil, wenn ihm Heilung ohne Tod gelingt!“
Weil die – durch einige Verbrecher, viele Helfer und unzählige Mitläufer – verursachte globale Katastrophe, für die „interessierte Kreise“, will meinen: Profiteure, Gesinnungslumpen und feige Ja-Sager einem Virus die Schuld zuweisen (wollen), immer mehr ihren Lauf nimmt, möchte ich – bevor eine weltweit um sich greifende Zensur meine Bücher nicht verbrennen, indes, in neuer, digitaler Zeit, deren Dateien löschen wird –, will ich, sozusagen als (vielleicht endgültiges, bestenfalls vorläufiges) Vermächtnis, das, was ich „zu Papier gebracht“, hier zusammenfassen, um es der Nachwelt zu überliefern: auf dass Historiker, dermaleinst, sich ein Bild machen können, was ich gefühlt, was ich gedacht, was für mich und viele andere in alter Zeit noch Sinn gemacht, was ich verkündet, unverhohlen, bis Gates und andere Verbrecher die Freiheit, unsre Würde uns gestohlen, bevor sie uns verfolgt, geimpft, getrackt, so dass mehr als die Hälfte aller Menschen auf dieser unsrer, auf unsrer wunderbaren Welt verreckt.
Durch den Wahn derer, die glaubten, Gott zu spielen. Die uns zu ihren Sklaven machten. Deren Verblendung Hybriden schuf. Aus Mensch und Tier. Zu eigenem Behuf. Zur Befriedigung ihres diabolischen Wahns, sie könnten Lucem-Ferenten sein, Träger des Lichts, obgleich sie nur Luzifere waren, Satans Brut, obschon ihre mephistophelische Macht der Menschheit nur Not und Elend gebracht.
Deshalb schreib ich – mit allem Mut, mit aller Kraft, mit all dem Geist, den der Herrgott mir gegeben –, auf dass uns das Leben der „alten Zeit“ – trotz aller Unzulänglichkeit – auch fürderhin erhalten bleibt. Und werde weiterhin schreiben, falls dieses Vermächtnis nur Zwischenbilanz, nur vorläufig Ergebnis, weil wir die Rothschild und Rockefeller, die Gates und die Soros, die Buffet und Bezos, einen Larry Fink und nicht zuletzt deren Adlaten – wie Drosten und Wieler, wie Merkel und Spahn – zum Teufel jagen. Bevor die Menschheit erlitt einen unwiderruflichen Schaden.