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The True Face of Love
Ruth's grandmother lives in the forest, banished there for the "evil" that the townsfolk believed she practiced. But if studying the stars, learning about nature, and dreaming of flying is evil, then Ruth is guilty of it too. Whenever Ruth took food and supplies to her grandmother, she would sit with the old woman for hours, listening and learning.
When she wasn't in the woods, Ruth was learning the trade of her father, a blacksmith, now that her brother would never return from the Crusades.
Amidst those dark days, a new man enters Ruth's life. William is a noble with a hot temper and a bad name, and he makes her shiver. But the young man is prey to his heritage, a curse placed on his family ages ago, and each male of the family has strange blood running in his veins. Now Ruth must come face-to-face with his destiny at Grandma's house
157 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published April 1, 2004
"What if I devour you?" he asked at last. She pulled back slightly and touched one of his eyeteeth with her fingertip. "I hope that you do," she breathed.
She glared at him as he stepped closer. "We should never see each other again," he said.
"That is fine with me," she said, stepping back again until her back hit the wall.
She stared deep into his eyes, and suddenly she saw something, a change in them. His voice was little more than a growl. "Unfortunately that doesn't work for me."
Than his hands were on her waist and his lips were on hers. She moaned as she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave in to his embrace. She was pinned between him and the wall with nowhere to go even if she had wanted to. But I don't want to go anywhere. I want to stay here with him, be a part of him.
He gently bit her lip, tugging on it slightly with his teeth, and she closed her eyes. "It's no use," he said, pulling away ever so slightly. "I tried to forget you, but I can't, not now, not ever. I need you, I don't care what the consequences. Just knowing you, loving you, makes me crazy. If that is my fate, I'd rather go mad with you by my side."
He kissed her cheek and then trailed kisses down her throat.
"We are only going to destroy each other," she whispered. "I should leave now and never return."
"It's too late for that," he said, gazing at her fiercely.
"Why?"
"You love me, don't you?"
"Yes," she whispered. "God forgive me, I do."
"Then I shall never let you go, for I love you."
"I could run."
"I would catch you," he growled against her lips.
"I could kill you."
"Only your absence could do that."
"You can't make me stay with you."
"I will marry you and then you will have to," he said.
"What if I don't agree to that? something inside her forced her to ask.
He pulled away from her, and his green eyes bored into hers with an intensity that made her quake. "Then I'll make sure your father forces you to marry me."
"And how will you do that?"
"I don't know. I will not lose you, though."
She felt white-hot flame explode throughout her being. "I have no choice but to marry you?"
"None."
She smiled slowly. "Then kiss me again."


