The Dark Knight's Sins: Dark Knight Conquests Erotic Fantasy, #1

By Eliza Monroe

She never thought she’d have a chance at a night in the Dark Knight’s arms…

Lady Serelle craved a life of solitude and prayer – she’s never wanted marriage and children, but as a Lady of Rawstone she had few alternatives. At the Convent of the Three Sisters, Serelle thought she found her place in the world, until harassment drove her from it.

When the Dark Knight of Lightloss comes to escort her home, she takes her chance to have something in this life just because it is what she wants. And a night in the Dark Knight’s arms is exactly what her heart desires.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Eliza Monroe
• Release date: Jan 8, 2016
• ISBN: 9781524265441

Eliza Monroe

Eliza Monroe writes fun, sexy stories – quick reads that are sure to please. From quirky fantasy and sci-fi to the one who got away, from exhibitionism to romance, she'll let you experience your wildest fantasies. Eliza lives in the great Pacific Northwest, U.S. of A. She’s inspired by big nature, especially fir trees and crows, and coffee mugs the size of her head, filled to the brim with the good stuff. So far, Eliza has penned The Right Man Erotic Romance series, the Sex Secrets of a Witch Erotic Fantasy series, and many other delightfully satisfying stories for your enjoyment.

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The Dark Knight’s Sins

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

THE DARK KNIGHT'S SINS

First edition. January 8, 2016.

Copyright © 2016 Eliza Monroe.

ISBN: 978-1524265441

Written by Eliza Monroe.

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The Dark Knight’s Sins

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The Dark Knight’s Sins

Lady Serelle braced her feet and stood her ground. Kindly remove your hand, Lord Peter.

He had the nerve to smile, but he did what she asked, removing his uninvited touch from the small of her back. His fingers passed over her curls, giving an accidental tug as he retreated.

Serelle suppressed a shudder – she wouldn’t show Lord Peter that sort of weakness. He’d already been testing her resolve against his proposals nearly every day.

But she would not marry him. Serelle was determined never to marry, but for some reason Lord Peter wouldn’t let it go.

He’d been infatuated with her since she came of age – maybe since before then. Her brother was Lord Simian of Rawstone; they were well acquainted their entire lives as they ruled neighboring lands. When Lady Serelle had come to the Convent of the Three Sisters, in Lord Peter’s realm, his fascination had only increased. Chagrined, Lady Serelle tried to keep her head down, to stay focused on the life of service that had brought her to the Convent of the Three Sisters. It was a quiet place, cut off from the bustle of the mainland since it sat on the northernmost of the Isles of the Three Sisters. This was the private life she craved, much of it spent in solitude and reflection. She had no interest in marriage and children.

Very well, Lady Serelle. You have made my morning more lovely, as always, and I shall think of you fondly until we meet again.

Tomorrow, Serelle thought bitterly. As you will, Lord Peter. Please carry my regards to your mother.

He smiled, missing the hostility in the exchange completely, and swept from the sitting chamber.

Serelle paused for a moment next to a narrow window overlooking a green expanse of lawn, and past that the Arilye Sea. She needed to compose herself. The constant defense against Peter’s advances had her on edge. She strained for a glimpse of the waves, which always calmed her.

Gulls careened and dived down at the beach, calling others to join some sea-brought feast. On the other side of the Convent, she could hear