Keirra's gentle Year and a Day of handfast to the Candlemaker is nearly over. Only the Day itself remains before they must marry or part, and what better ever-after Yuletide match could there be for a lass who's afraid of the dark? But the town Sage bids her to follow local custom and try out a man altogether different – just for the Day, just to be sure. She won't even get to choose her own Dayman. That's where the wisdom of the Sage comes in. The Sage always knows whose body will make up a lassie's mind for her... and the key to deciding Keirra's future lies with Sergeant Helius of the Duke's Guard, a man who lives in the shadows of the night. This Winter Solstice will be a fiery affair...
Ceud Mile Failte to my blog! I’m a Scot with a passion for writing erotic stories set in my special country in olden times. A quick dip into the history books will tell you that my curious tales are seldom based on anything recorded. But if you know the real Scots and their Celtic ancestors, and you feel their loyalties and their lustiness in your blood, perhaps you too will wonder what REALLY happened back in the day…
I’m on the fence with this. Keirra and Helios didn’t seem to have much between them. I guess because the other stories had more communication left this one off. On to the next one. 🥰💜💜🥰