Tag: forbidden mountain man wilderness survival romance

The shiver that ran down Elara’s spine had little to do with the biting mountain wind and everything to do with the feral gaze that had just found her. Her leg, twisted at an unnatural angle, pulsed with agony, but it was the towering figure emerging from the snow-laden pines that truly stole her breath.…

The storm raged outside, but a far more potent tempest brewed inside the small, isolated cabin the moment his eyes, dark as ancient pines, met hers. Amelia, battered and shivering from her ordeal, watched Kael move, his lean, muscled frame a testament to a life lived purely by instinct. He was a force of nature…

The first touch of his calloused hand on her trembling skin sent a shiver through Elara that had nothing to do with the biting mountain wind. Stranded, a storm brewing, her ankle twisted and useless, she had stumbled upon Kael’s secluded lean-to, a rough-hewn sanctuary carved into the living rock. He was a creature of…

The first touch of his calloused hand on her trembling skin sent a shiver through Elara that had nothing to do with the biting mountain wind. Stranded, a storm brewing, her ankle twisted and useless, she had stumbled upon Kael’s secluded lean-to, a rough-hewn sanctuary carved into the living rock. He was a creature of…

The blizzard howled, but it was the heat in his eyes that truly threatened to consume me. I was Lena, a city girl foolishly lost in these treacherous peaks, and he was Kael, a towering slab of muscle and sinew, his gaze as untamed as the wilderness that was his home. He’d found me half-frozen…

The blizzard howled, but it was the heat in his eyes that truly threatened to consume me. I was Lena, a city girl foolishly lost in these treacherous peaks, and he was Kael, a towering slab of muscle and sinew, his gaze as untamed as the wilderness that was his home. He’d found me half-frozen…

The last thing Elara expected when her expedition went sideways was to be ravaged by primal hunger, not for food, but for touch, for sensation that ripped through her like the winter wind, yet left her burning. She lay shivering under a thin tarp, the biting mountain air stripping away her resolve, when a shadow…

The biting mountain wind tore at Lily’s tattered clothes, but it was Kael’s penetrating gaze that truly left her breathless, a primal heat stirring deep within her core. She’d stumbled into his remote cabin, half-frozen and delirious, after a brutal storm had wrecked her solo ascent. Now, stripped down to her shivering skin by his…

The last thing Elara remembered was the biting wind and the slip of her boot, now she was awakening to the scent of pine and raw masculinity, her body aching with a deliciously dangerous hum. She blinked, eyes adjusting to the flickering firelight of a secluded, rough-hewn cabin. Outside, the wilderness raged, a fitting symphony…