The Scoundrel of Mayfair Series

All the Honorable Anne Kirkhoven wants is to be wrapped in the arms of the man she loves, Frederick Shaw, Esquire, barrister, solicitor, writer of the best Gothic romance novels in England, and surely a future Member of Parliament. But despite Frederick's many perfections, Anne's mama has forbidden her to speak with him, much less marry him, and until Anne attains her majority, all they can do is wait. But now the most notorious duke in the ton, Ernst Anton Oldenburg, the First Duke of Cumberland (and some say a foreign prince), is making a public point of assessing her… attributes, sending shivers to portions of her anatomy she'd rather not name. Who's the right man? And will her reputation survive the duke's assault long enough for her to figure it out?

The right man refuses to admit he's wrong. Until he does, the wrongest man in London is rather charming. Miss Beryl Wentworth is silently, desperately in love with her childhood friend, Finian Fitzwilliam, who unfortunately still treats her as if willing to shove her into the nearest mud puddle. It's infuriating now that she at least has grown up, and it leads to loud and horribly public arguments between them. It seems he'll never treat her as a woman grown, never look at her that way… until a quite charming rake asks her for the first two dances at the Hanover Square assembly room. Dare she hope that His Grace, Ernst Anton Oldenburg, the Duke of Cumberland (and some say a foreign prince) is serious, even if Fitz is not? Fitz can't believe it. The man's a rake, he ruined Anne Kirkhoven only weeks ago, and now Beryl agrees to dance with the villain? Strong-willed she might be, but there must be something Fitz can do to extricate her from that ducal clutch… even if it means interrupting them behind the shrubbery in Hyde Park. How can the Scoundrel of Mayfair bring two feuding hearts together without setting off the final argument that tears them apart forever?

The right man doesn't know she's alive. The wrong man's out to change that. Coralie Busche can only admire Kenneth Rainier from afar. He's a most handsome philosopher of the Romantic movement and for months she's eavesdropped on his conversations at the coffee house. If only she had the courage to join his debates… however, her feminine education of singing and sewing could be of no interest to such a man. But then that vexing rake, the Duke of Cumberland, brings her to Rainier's attention, and she can't hide any longer. Rainier has lived with his mercenary sisters for too long to suffer any illusions about women. They value money, position, and precedence, not life's important things such as poetry or painting, and only very lucky men find true love. But when he notices Cumberland staring at a dark-eyed beauty hiding in the coffee house's corner, Rainier is smitten. Perhaps there's a chance he could be one of those lucky men. Cinderella meets Romeo and Juliet with a gorgeous gown, an unusual ducal matchmaker with motives of his own, and two cynical, jealous sisters. With All Hallow's Eve approaching, tempers flaring, and a duelist's challenge thrown down, how can His Grace, the Scoundrel of Mayfair, teach some loving sense to two soaring sensibilities?

When the Honorable Deborah Kringle receives an unsigned love letter, she can't wait to share the news with her best friend, George Anson. George might not be the most educated of her set — no one would ever ask him to parse Greek or debate politics — but she no longer believes he's the good-natured buffoon everyone else says he is. Deborah knows he's the perfect person to help her uncover the mystery of who wrote her delicious letter… if she can just figure out why he's so reluctant to help. George Anson fell in love with Deborah at last year's Christmas Eve ball, when she wore a scandalous red gown and let him open the dancing with her as his partner. Now they're friends and he can't bear to risk that by trying to court her. Unfortunately, he already knows who wrote that stupid love letter, and if she finds out, with or without his help, everything will change between them… and she might turn her back and walk away. Nothing is as it seems when the Scoundrel of Mayfair, the Duke of Cumberland (and some say a foreign prince) tries a clever matchmaking scheme between the two friends. How can he change their friendship into something more tender… without entangling himself in the process?