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323 pages, ebook
First published December 16, 2013
“Behold the beast, my beauty.”
What strange madness gripped this place that no one—not even her sister who’d been known to weep over a crushed spider—seemed bothered by the horrendous sounds emanating from the castle depths?
“The castle had a strangeness about it--places where torchlight flickered one way while the shadows it cast scampered another; stairs ended in opposite directions without ever turning."
“He hadn’t known it was possible to embrace lightning until he’d held her, and the experience had left him exhilarated.
Do you love her?"
Upon her return from Monteblanco, she’d thanked him for not bespelling her off the cliff.
“Keep your thanks,” he told her. “And an eye on your ale. I’m brewing something that turns shrews into toads.”
“While you’re at it, brew something that bestows courtesy and swallow a cup or two yourself,” she shot back.
“You can spout honeyed lies better than any court minstrel.”
Her small smile faded when he lifted a hand to cup her cheek.
“No false words, Louvaen. All you have to do is breathe, and you seduce me.” He watched, entranced, as a blush purled up her neck to her face and into her hairline.
“Lad better quit dawdling and marry the girl, or I’ll kill him before Louvaen does. This is getting bloody tiresome; guarding an uncracked pitcher like it’s the crown jewels.”
Magda chortled. “Best entertainment we’ve had in years, I’m thinking. Those two slinking off for privacy, and your lover flying after them like a hobby on the hunt.”
Ballard shook his head. “Come get me if Gavin returns full of holes.”
The week prior to her taking to childbed, they had agreed he would choose the name if she bore a boy, and she would choose it if she bore a girl. “I don’t trust you not to call her something silly like Aurora or Buttercup or Snowdrop,” she told him. “And if you named her Briar Rose, I’d have to kill you.”
"He'd take what she might offer and thank the gods for giving him such a fine gift before the curse overwhelmed him."
"All you have to do is breathe and you seduce me."
"Four hundred years earlier he would have paupered himself, defied a king and single-handedly conquered an empire if that's what it took to win this woman."
"But some of us are just plain tired of being played for chumps and something that might seem like just a few bucks give or take ... well there's that one last straw that breaks the camel's back. Frankly, it's insulting, and my money goes where I want it to go. Because while authors may not be their readers' bitches (thank you Neil Gaiman for that one), readers are not authors' bitches either."Please take a moment to visit her "review" of Blood Vow to read for yourself all that she has to say!
Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee: for wither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge: thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried: the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
I LOVED this book. Grace Draven just has a knack for writing Romantasy (Fantasy + Romance).
Louvaen, is the very protective sister of Cinnia the “Beauty” and Ballard is the “Beast”, who’s dead wife’s hatred has placed a curse upon him and his son, Gavin. Ballard’s sorcerer has put a spell on the castle and all the inhabitants, slowing time, so that he can find a way to break the curse. But over 300 years later nothing has changed. But then Gavin meets Cinnia on one of his travels, and in order to save her, he takes her home with him. Ballard’s family believes that Cinnia can break the curse placed upon him and Gavin, but Louvaen seems to be the fly in their ointment, determined to rescue her sister from ruin.
“All you have to do is breathe, and you seduce me.”
I adored the romance between Louvaen and Ballard. Grace Draven’s romance is always a slow burn, and that works perfectly for me. I loved how these two started at opposite ends, always bickering, but slowly their attraction to each other started shining through, and I loved watching the proud Ballard and the fierce Louvaen fall in love.
I’ve always been a huge fan of Beauty and the Beast, and Entreat Me is definitely my favorite of this trope. The story was so very captivating, and I loved all the characters and the sexy times ;-).
A must read for everyone who loves fantasy or romance.
What strange madness gripped this place that no one—not even her sister who’d been known to weep over a crushed spider—seemed bothered by the horrendous sounds emanating from the castle depths?
“I can’t accept this, my lord. Its too fine a gift, and I am no queen.”
Ballard gently pushed it back to her. “You are, Louvaen. You’re simply uncrowned.”