NOTORIOUS NOBLEMAN SEEKS REVENGE
Name and title: Adam Penrose, Duke of Stratton. Affiliation: London’s elite Society of Decadent Dukes. Family history: Scandalous. Personality traits: Dark and brooding, with a thirst for revenge. Ideal romantic partner: A woman of means, with beauty and brains, willing to live with reckless abandon. Desire: Clara Cheswick, gorgeous daughter of his family’s sworn enemy.
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Clara may be the woman Adam wants, but there’s one problem: she’s far more interested in publishing her women’s journal than getting married—especially to a man said to be dead-set on vengeance. Though, with her nose for a story, Clara wonders if his desire for justice is sincere—along with his incredibly unnerving intention to be her husband. If her weak-kneed response to his kiss is any indication, falling for Adam clearly comes with a cost. But who knew courting danger could be such exhilarating fun?
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Madeline Hunter is a New York Times bestselling author with more than six million copies of her books in print. She has more than 30 nationally bestselling historical romances in print, including most recently, A Devil of a Duke, The Most Dangerous Duke in London, The Wicked Duke; Tall, Dark, and Wicked; and His Wicked Reputation. A member of RWA’s Honor Roll, she has won the RITA Award twice and been a finalist seven times. Her books have appeared on the bestseller lists of the New York Times, USA Today, and Publishers Weekly, and have been translated into thirteen languages. She has a PhD in art history, which she has taught at the university level. Madeline loves to hear from her readers, and can be reached through her website at www.madelinehunter.com, on Facebook, www.facebook.com/madelinehunter/, and at twitter.com/madelinehunter.
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The Most Dangerous DUKE in London
By Madeline Hunter
KENSINGTON PUBLISHING CORP.Copyright © 2017 Madeline Hunter
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Warwickshire, England, April 1822
The Dowager Countess of Marwood could be a formidable enemy if she so chose. Her mere presence dared one to take her lightly so she might have an excuse to rain destruction, just for fun.
Adam Penrose, Duke of Stratton, knew at once what he had in her.
He had called at her grandson the earl's country estate at her request. Let us attempt to bury the past, she had written, and allow bygones to be bygones between our families.
He had come, curious to see how she hoped to accomplish that, considering that some of those bygones were not gone at all. One look at her and he knew that whatever plan she had concocted, it would not benefit him.
The lady kept him waiting a half hour before entering the chamber herself. She finally sailed into the drawing room, angled forward, head high, her ample bosom leading the way, like a figure on a ship's prow.
Mourning for her son, the late earl, forced her into black garments, but her crepe ensemble must have cost hundreds. Abundant gray curls decorated her head, suggesting that she also mourned the dead fashion for wigs. Shallow, large, pale blue eyes examined her caller with a critical gaze while an artificial smile deepened the wrinkles of her long face.
"So, you have returned." She announced the obvious when they sat on two sturdy chairs, after his short bow and her shorter curtsy.
"It was time."
"One might say it was time three years ago, or two, or even several years hence."
"One might, but I did not."
She chortled. Her whole face pursed, not only her lips. "You have been in France a long time. You even look French now."
"At least half so, I assume, considering my parentage."
"And how is your dear mother?" "Happy in Paris. She has many friends there."
The dowager's eyebrows rose just enough to express sardonic amusement. "Yes, I expect she does. It is a wonder she did not marry you off to one of her own kind."
"I think a British match would suit me better. Don't you?"
"Indeed I do. It will help you enormously."
He did not want to discuss his mother or the reasons why a solid match would help. "You wrote of bygones. Perhaps you will enlighten me regarding that."
She opened her hands, palms up, in a gesture of confusion. "The animosity between our families is so old that one wonders how it even started. It is so unnecessary. So unfortunate. We are county neighbors, after all. Surely we can rise above it if we choose to."
Unable to sit and listen to her blithe references to that history, he stood and paced to the long windows. They overlooked a spectacular garden and on to the hills beyond, not far away. The house and its immediate grounds occupied a shallow valley.
"How do you suggest we do that?" He asked the question while he corralled the bitterness in his mind. The dowager knew damned well why the recent animosity had started and probably knew about the older history too. To acknowledge any of that would make her peace offering peculiar, however. We stole your property and savaged your mother and helped drive your father to his death, but you should rise above that now.
He turned to see her watching him. She appeared puzzled, as if he had done something unexpected and she could not determine if he had won a point without her knowing it.
He raised his eyebrows, to encourage her to speak.
"I propose that we resolve this the ancient way. In the manner of political dynasties down through time," she said. "I believe that our families should join through marriage."
He barely avoided revealing his astonishment. He had not expected this, of all possible overtures. She did not merely suggest a truce, but rather an alliance bound by the strongest ties. The kind of alliance that might keep him from pursuing the truth about this family's role in his father's death, or seeking revenge if he learned his suspicions about the last earl were correct.
"Since I do not have a sister for your grandson, I assume you have set your sights on me."
"My grandson has a sister who will suit you perfectly. Emilia is all any man could ask for and would make a perfect duchess for you."
"You speak with great confidence, yet you have no idea what this man would ask for."
"Do I not? As if I have lived this long and learned nothing? Beauty, grace, demure obedience, and a fine settlement. Those qualifications are high on your list, as on all men's."
The temptation to add other requirements, ones that would shock her, almost conquered his better judgment. He only won the battle because he had learned never to let the enemy know his thoughts.
"I can find that in many young women. Shall we be honest with each other? What is it about this particular match that would be to my advantage?"
"A bold question, but a fair one. We will be allies instead of enemies. It will benefit you just as it will benefit us."
"Well, now, Countess, we both know that is not true. I have been invited to negotiate peace now when my father never was in the past. I would be a fool if I did not wonder why you think I would be agreeable. Considering the rumors regarding my activities in France, I can surmise how you may think this will protect your grandson, but not how it will help me."
Her eyes narrowed. Her skin's wrinkles froze like stone carvings. She displayed no fear. Adam admired her strong poise, but then she was not the one she assumed to be in danger.
She stood. "Come out on the terrace. I will show you my granddaughter. Once you see her, you will understand how you will benefit."
He followed her out into the crisp April air. The garden spread below them like a brown and red tapestry, punctuated by small new leaves and early flowers of yellow, pink, and purple. Bulbs, he assumed. They had not yet begun blooming when he left Paris.
A girl sat within the reviving growth, on a stone bench thirty feet away. She had a book open, held up so her face did not angle down. The dowager must have given her a reprieve from mourning because the girl wore a pale blue dress. She was pretty, and perhaps sixteen years of age. Her blond hair sparkled in the sun, and her fair skin and lovely face would appeal to any man. Add a fine settlement and she would do well enough.
The dowager stood beside him, her expression one of supreme confidence. He did not trust her, but he admired her skill at this game. He admitted to himself that her offer did have its advantages, and not because the girl was lovely. His father's name and his family's honor had been badly tainted in the best circles, and if he wanted to overcome that curse, this marriage would definitely help.
It would mean forgetting the reasons he had turned his back on England as well as his only good reason for finally returning. Which was why the dowager had invited him here in the first place, he assumed.
"Emilia is as sweet in disposition as any girl I have known. She is of good humor too and has a fair amount of wit, lest you worry that she might be dull," the countess said.
Sweet Emilia pretended not to see them, just as she pretended to read, posed so he could see her face and form. No wrap warmed her, and no bonnet protected that fair skin. He wondered how long she had been sitting like that, waiting for her future intended to inspect her.
He did not know why she held no appeal. Perhaps because while she might be lovely and witty, she was too young, and from the look of her compliance with her grandmother's instructions, probably lacked spirit.
The doors opened and the earl strode out. Tall and blond, he had not yet completely shed the gangly thinness of boyhood. He glowered at his grandmother while he passed her. She pursed her face in return. His arrival apparently had not been part of the dowager's plans.
He advanced on Adam like a man greeting a friend, but his rushed, loud welcome and the glisten of sweat on his brow told another story. Theobald, Earl of Marwood, was afraid of his guest. Many men had shown the same reaction since Adam arrived back in England two weeks ago. His reputation had preceded him, and society apparently expected him to issue challenges left and right at the slightest provocation.
Adam had done nothing to correct their assumptions. For one thing, he might very well issue a challenge or two, depending on what he discovered about events five years ago. For another, there were men, like Marwood here, who were more pliable when motivated by fear.
"I see Grandmother has already broached the idea of this match," Marwood said heartily. He looked down at his sister Emilia, still posed in the garden. The two of them looked much alike — fair, pale, handsome, and young.
The earl could not be more than twenty-one. Adam wondered if Marwood knew about the rumor that had haunted Adam's father to his grave. Marwood's fear suggested he might, and that Adam's long-held suspicions about these old enemies might be true.
"Are you amenable to the idea?" Marwood asked.
His grandmother drifted closer. "Forgive my grandson. He is still young enough to think impetuous impatience is a manly virtue."
Marwood looked to heaven as if praying for that patience. "He knows by now if the notion appeals or if it does not."
"The notion appeals, in a general way," Adam said. He did not lie. He still weighed the implications of the dowager's plan. This offer to simply turn the page on the past tempted him more than he expected.
The young earl shot his grandmother a glance full of bright optimism. The dowager managed more circumspection.
Adam focused his gaze on the girl. The dowager retreated. The earl sidled closer. Eager to complete negotiations, the earl extolled his sister's charms, man to man. Out of the corner of his eye, Adam saw the dowager shaking her head at her grandson's lack of finesse.
A movement on the hill beyond the garden caught Adam's eye. A flash of black streaked along the crest, took flight over a large, fallen tree, then abruptly stopped. A woman all in black, on a black horse, looked down on the house.
"Who is that?" he asked.
Marwood squinted and feigned lack of recognition. He glanced sideways at Adam, and thought better of it. "That is my half sister, Clara. She is the daughter of my father's first wife."
The black spot named Clara managed to communicate a good deal of hauteur even from this distance. She paced her horse back and forth on the hill's crest, watching the show below as if the rest of them put on a pageant for her amusement.
He remembered Lady Clara Cheswick, although they had never been introduced. She had been out in society before he left England, though. Bright-eyed and vivacious. Those were his impressions absorbed in passing.
"She does not allow mourning to interfere with her pleasure in riding," Adam said.
"She would probably say she honors our father this way. They liked to ride together."
"Since she is the eldest, why am I not being offered her hand?"
Marwood glanced askance at the dowager, then smirked. "Because the goal is to keep you from killing me, isn't it?" he said in a low voice, with unexpected bluntness. "Not give you another reason to want to."
Adam chose not to reassure Marwood about the killing part. Let this pup of an earl worry. "You are intriguing me now, not discouraging me."
Marwood bent his head closer and spoke confidentially. "I am doing you a great favor now in speaking honestly. My father spoiled and indulged her and allowed her to build notions unfitting for women. He never demanded she marry, and now she thinks it beneath her. He left her a good bit of property in her own name, a handsome tract with rich farms." His voice turned bitter on the last sentence. "She is my sister, but I would be no friend to you if I sang her praises when in reality she is something of a shrew."
Clara was the old earl's favorite child, apparently. Adam wondered if the recently deceased father still had the ability to turn over in his grave. With a nudge or two, perhaps. "How old is she?" "Far past marrying age. Twenty-four."
Old enough to remember. She might even know a great deal, if her father kept her close. "Call her down here. I would like to meet her."
"Truly, you do not want to —"
"Call her. And tell your other sister to put the book down. Her arms must feel like lead by now."
Marwood scurried to his grandmother to share the request. The dowager sailed over to Adam while trying to appear calm. "I fear you misunderstand. For this match to come to a satisfactory conclusion, the bride must be Emilia. Clara's character is above reproach, but she is not suitable for any man who desires domestic harmony."
"I only asked to meet Lady Clara. Nor have I agreed to any marriage yet."
"Before he died, my son specifically spoke with me about this alliance. I am only executing his own intentions. He said it should be Emilia —"
"He wants to meet her, Grandmother." Exasperated, Marwood raised his arm and gestured to his sister Clara to come in.
The horse ceased pacing. The woman had seen and understood the instruction. She sat on that hill, her horse in profile, her head turned to them, gazing down. Then she pulled the reins hard. Her horse rose on its back legs so high that Adam feared she would slide out of her sidesaddle. Instead she held her seat neatly while she pivoted her horse around. She turned her back on them and galloped away.
The lady had just slapped him in the face from a distance of six hundred yards.
The dowager's expression showed smug triumph beneath its veil of dismay. "How unfortunate she did not see my grandson's signal."
"She saw it well enough."
"She is a bit willful, I will admit. I did warn you," Marwood said.
"You did not mention that she is rude and disobedient and quick to insult others if she chooses."
"I am sure she did not intend to insult you." He gave his grandmother a desperate glare.
"Sure, are you? Then please tell the grooms to bring my horse to the garden portal over there immediately. I will go and introduce myself to Lady Clara so I do not brood over her unintended cut and allow it to interfere with our families' new friendship." Adam bowed to the dowager. "Please give my regards to Lady Emilia. I am sure she and I will meet soon."CHAPTER 2
Clara galloped a good two miles away from the house. What had Theo been thinking, hailing her and gesturing for her to come in? She was hardly dressed to meet his guest. From Grandmamma's stiff pose, she suspected only Theo thought it a good idea.
She pulled in her horse and walked it over to a copse of trees. Putting Theo out of her mind, she dropped off the saddle onto a tree stump, hopped down, and pulled a sheaf of paper out of her saddlebag. She found a good spot beneath a tree, sat, and turned her attention to the pages. Her friend Althea had sent this yesterday, and she needed to read through it and send back her thoughts on it.
She immersed herself in the prose, making a few marks with a pencil she had tucked in her bodice. Absorbed by her reading, she did not look up for at least a half hour. When she did she saw that she was no longer alone.
A man watched her from a hundred feet away. His white horse contrasted with his dark coat and dark hair. The latter ended past his collar and bore none of the signs of being styled by a hairdresser aware of the current London fashions.
She recognized him from the terrace. A notion nudged at her that she had perhaps seen him before that.
Theo's visitor had followed her. She thought that very bold. The way he just sat there and observed her only confirmed that he had no manners.
She considered returning to her reading, then decided that might not be wise. It was one thing to pretend you had not seen your brother's gesture for you to ride in, and another to pretend you did not see a man right in front of you.
He paced his horse closer. She could see him better now. Displeasure hardened his mouth, which emphasized its sensual full lips. Dark eyes took her measure quite thoroughly. His black coat was not fashionably cut for London, but she knew French fashions well enough to recognize it as most appropriate for Paris. He wore a casually tied dark cravat.
She thought him very handsome in a brooding, poetic way. Having known a few men of dark humor in the past, she had little interest in making another's acquaintance, no matter how handsome he might be.
He stopped his horse ten feet away. He did not dismount but towered above her. She considered standing, to bridge the distance, but decided not to. If he meant to frighten her, he would have to do better than this.
"Good day, sir." She allowed her voice to convey how unwelcome she found his intrusion.
He swung off his horse. "Please forgive me the lack of a formal introduction, but I doubt you will mind since you are a woman who does not bother with such things overmuch."
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I felt I could not get involved in the story. I did not relate to the characters. I did not feel any chemistry between the H and h.
Adam Penrose, Duke of Stratton, is a member of the London’s elite Society of Decadent Dukes. He is a nobleman that is seeking revenge for his father being accused of treason and then killing himself. Adam's personality has turned dark and brooding and he is easily provoked to dueling which has earned him the moniker of being dangerous. Upon meeting Clara Cheswick, daughter of his family's sworn enemy, he likes her spirit and desire is instantaneous. Clara never wants to marry and have a man control her or her property. She can ride and shoot better than any man and is very outspoken. But she’s far more interested in publishing her women’s journal than getting married; especially to the man known to be out for vengeance. Clara wonders if there is a story hidden within a story and if Adam's desire is sincere or is it just part of his plan for justice. His insistence of them marrying can be ignored but not the kisses that makes her knees weak. Falling for Adam will come with a cost, but who knew that searching for answers while skirting danger could be so much fun?
From page one this book is attention grabbing with its conflict, enemies, manipulation, revenge and fascination with finding the truth. These are just a few of the readers experiences in the first chapter and it gets even better from then on. The primary female character, Clara Cheswick, has an exciting personality. She is strong willed, intelligent, beautiful and able to see the story behind the mask that Adam Penrose, Duke of Stratton wears. More than anything I like how she wants to be the difference in a world where women have no say. Her secret is exciting and adds meat to this story causing it to be a step above most historical romances. Adam as the primary male character is bitter, revengeful as well as a loving son and good friend. This character has the most growth throughout the story and it is rewarding for him to finally get satisfaction to his questions about his father and the fighting between their families. I think the author did an outstanding job with his characters personal transitions throughout the book I give this book 4 STARS for being a lively read.
Very good book I couldn't put it down. I love these stories from the 1800's. I love to read about how they lived so long ago.
I throughly enjoyed Adam and Clara's story!! With an animosity between the families, it makes sense for Clara to regard Adam's courting with speculation. He might just be out to ruin her! It was so much fun to watch him try to earn her trust and love and the bantering between the two had me laughing out loud. This was a great start to what I'm sure will be an awesome series!
This wasn't the most engaging story I've read by Madeline Hunter. The determined pursuit of Clara by the Duke didn't even make sense.
I really loved this story! The ending was not expected !
Wow, that took a long time to read. I'm not sure if its because I was fully invested in the story or what. But it's true, I wasn't fully invested in reading this until I got closer to the end. It's got that Romeo & Juliet theme. Two lovers who's family are at odds, one side afraid the other will challenge them in a duel. All to protect a family secret. The 2 lovers in question hide their afraid from most throughout the book, only to surprise everyone in the end. Its not a bad story, it has its good moments. *I received my copy from Netgalley.com in exchange for an honest review
I loved it! I can't wait to read the next in the series, A Devil of A Duke, coming May 2018!
FINAL DECISION: Fabulous start to a new series. Didn't go in the direction I expected and I ended up loving Adam. Motives are mysterious until all is revealed which built suspense and interest. Loved these two together. THE STORY: Adam Penrose, Duke of Stratton, has returned to England after years in France following his father's death. Adam has returned for revenge and to find out who set the events in motion which led to his father's death. He is also in pursuit of a wife. He discovers Lady Clara Cheswick, the daughter of his family's longtime enemy. Lady Clara has no intention of agreeing to Adam's determined pursuit of her as she is independent and spending her time managing her own property and interests. Then there is the also the question of what Adam's true motives are. OPINION: This book was more intimate and personal than I expected from the description. Really focusing on the developing relationship between Adam and Clara, the reader is left questioning what Adam's motives are. Clara is a woman who desire for independence even if that means upsetting conventional behavior and roles for women. Having inherited property of her own, Clara plans never to marry but instead publish a paper for women -- written by women. She is independent but isn't willing to toss away all convention. That creates tension as she tries to exist both in and outside of society's expectations. She also struggles with her relationship with her family. While she doesn't always feel close to them, her loyalty to her father makes her suspicious of Adam's motives -- perhaps rightfully. Adam is mysterious through much of the book. By the end of the book, however, I loved Adam. In the book, people wonder what Adam's motives are for returning to England...and the reader is left to wonder as well. By not cluing readers in to Adam's thoughts on the matter, the story has more tension and mystery. And the story needs that mystery because this book is truly driven by Adam's reasons for returning to England and what his plans are. This book feels more intimate and personal because the focus of the book is truly the relationship between Adam and Clara. Can Clara trust Adam? Why is he pursuing a relationship with her? Does he truly intend to marry her? Why? What I ended up loving about this book is that the answers are more complex than a simple narrative. WORTH MENTIONING: Oh, I can't wait for the other two upcoming heroes. There are some good stories to be told there. CONNECTED BOOKS: THE MOST DANGEROUS DUKE IN LONDON is the first book in the Decadent Dukes Society. STAR RATING: I give this book 4.5 stars. NOTE: I received an ARC of this book via Netgalley in order to provide a review. I was not required to write a positive review. All opinions contained herein are my own.
4.5 stars. An excellent book from Madeline Hunter that begins her new series, Decadent Dukes Society. This is a story of star-crossed lovers, each from a family holding a long-standing grudge against the other. There are twists and turns a-plenty as our hero and heroine learn secrets from the past and struggle to trust each other, all while falling in love. Adam Penrose, the Duke of Stratton has returned to England after a self-imposed exile in France where he developed a reputation for killing men in duels (hence the "most dangerous duke" moniker). He is immediately approached by the grand dame of the opposing Marwood family who claims to want to mend the feud with a marriage. Adam is instantly attracted to the eccentric older sister and begins a well-planned seduction. Clara is an unusual, independent woman who has vowed never to marry. She is highly suspicious of Adam's motives yet feels an intense attraction to him. The story was low on real suspense, but offered plenty of intrigue. Hunter did a good job of revealing new information gradually. She is a very solid writer, with a good grasp of historical detail. The book definitely kept my attention and it was a fast read for me. The hero and heroine were likable. Their difficult circumstances made it easy for the reader to feel great sympathy for them. The intimacies were pleasant, but not overly sensual. It was refreshing that both partners enjoyed their sexual union equally. The book also contained a nice dollop of humor, especially when Adam was interacting with his best friends and fellow dukes, Brentworth and Langford (the other "decadent dukes"). I am quite anxious to read their coming stories. First up, in 2018, is Langford, the ladies man. Overall, The Most Dangerous Duke in London was a solid, enjoyable read.
This book was incredible! I fully enjoyed it and cannot wait for the rest in the series. I had read Madeline Hunter before, but this time she blew me away. The main characters, Adam and Clara, have great chemistry and though they meet under less than fantastic circumstances, the story plays out extremely well. I am usually not a fan of revenge plot lines, but this one was written extremely well. I completely recommend it! *I received an ARC in exchange for an honest review*
This is a fast-paced historical read with plenty of drama and suspense. Adam is the Duke of Stratton and a member of the Decadent Dukes. Even though Clare is a member of his sworn enemy’s family he wants for his wife. Clara has no plans to marry and when Adam begins to pursue her the adventure begins. Great characters and a very entertaining story, I loved it!
I've received an eARC in exchange for an honest review. 4.5* I think I’ve found my favourite Madeline Hunter’s book so far. Although I always appreciate and like her books, they sometimes seem to be a bit below my expectations – but not this one. The Most Dangerous Duke in London doesn’t fit that category. I really enjoyed it and couldn’t put it down. The base of the plot is related to revenge, and these are usually my favourite plots, but in this case, the story was so well put together that what mattered wasn’t so much the revenge plan but the growth of the relationship between Adam and Clare. Clare is a strong, independent woman, who knows what she wants and is very smart and intelligent. Adam is a duke that finds himself confronted with a choice and at that moment he sees Clare, in her horse, at the top of a hill – and, being she the daughter of a deceased man who might have had something to do with Adam’s family tragedy, he cannot put her aside and let her go – she was at the right place, on the right time. Clare’s family wants to use her younger sister almost like a sacrifice to placate Adam’s supposed anger and rage, but when he sees Clare, he doesn’t even think twice about her little sister. Clare and Adam have an important attraction, but more than that, what matters is how their relationship grows with friendship and companionship. With a plot that has mystery, betrayal, connections to France and the war, as well as a romance that keep you holding on to the book, this has become my favourite book by Madeline Hunter.
A great start to the trilogy. We begin with a Duke wanting revenge, and a woman, Clara, from that family who is already on the shelf seems like a good target, but what starts out as one thing soon becomes something much more enticing. Unexpected mysteries and secrets are made know which are very intriguing. A fun read which is highly entertaining.
madeline hunter's decadent dukes society series kicks off with the most dangerous duke in london. lady clara cheswick knows one thing for certain, the stratton family are entirely at fault in the longstanding feud between their families. so when adam penrose, the current duke of stratton catches sight of her and decides that their marriage will be just the thing to end the feud, she wants nothing to do with it. she can't say that she doesn't want anything to do with him, because he's intriguing and has the odd habit of surprising her. clara has no intention of getting married. she wants to live an independent life and focus her energies on a women's journal she helped found with her inheritance. but adam is nothing if not persistent. while his first thoughts about lady clara are riddled with the tinge of revenge and convenience, the truth is he's not really thinking of the family feud or how he blames her father's actions for his father's untimely and questionable death. but he also believes that clara may have the key to unlocking the mystery behind the scandal that ruined his father. even as he is making his way back into society, most people find a way of cutting him without directly insulting him. and he wouldn't care, except that he takes his honor quite seriously. and he can't let an insult slide, it's just not done. as he and clara grow closer, the family feud acts like an elephant in the room. and clara, who never questioned her family's position begins to have her doubts, just as adam starts to learn things that cast his parent's actions in an extremely suspect light. what i love about clara and adam's relationship is that they have no qualms sharing their true thoughts with one another. there is no social pretense. adam eschews a lot of the strictures that london society places on women, and his experiences in french society give him a tolerance for independence in a woman. the fact that he is more open-minded than most english gentlemen is clearly one thing that attracts clara. she can be her true self around him and he will not judge her for it. he appreciates it. and to have these two leads engage in such open communication is quite refreshing. sure there's intrigue and questionable motives, but at the same time, it's clear that when it comes to how they feel about each other, clara and adam aren't going to pretend anything but the truth. and i love that. **the most dangerous man in london will publish on may 30, 2017. i received an advance reader copy courtesy of netgalley/kensington books (zebra) in exchange for my honest review.
This is a story of revenge, secrets, rumors and revaluations. Adam Penrose, Duke of Stratton has returned to London after several years in France. It is rumored that he was asked to leave France do to several duals and that he's back for revenge. The Dowager Countess of Marwood the family that is at the base of an ongoing feud dating back generations would like to bury the hatchet so to say. She offering her granddaughter Emilia's hand in marriage only that's not the woman that has intrigued Adam. Lady Clara Marwood is the eldest daughter of the late Earl of Marwood a bluestocking who has vowed never to marry. Adam is searching for the reasons behind the feud hoping to use Clara to find out. Clara loved her father and can not believe he had anything to do with rumors about Adam's father. Adam is determined that Clara will be his wife but Clara turns him away at every turn. Friendship turns to romance but can revenge be the start to forever or its terrible end. I loved the main characters and secondary characters. There are several twists and turns that I did not see coming and I loved how independent Clara was and how Adam did not want to control her but was intrigued by the woman she is. I'm looking forward to reading the next book about Langford's fall.
Engaging mystery and romance Adam, Duke of Stratton, has returned to London after spending years in France. He's proud, determined, and devilishly sexy. He has every intention of clearing his father's name and finally resolving the family dispute with their neighbors. Clara is the oldest daughter of the neighboring family and determined to remain single. She's feisty, independent, and refuses to bow to the whims and dictates of a husband while also losing her freedom, property, and fortune. Adam immediately plots and plans to get revenge on Clara's family for ruining his father. As her father's favorite, she would be the perfect tool in getting revenge and it helps that he finds Clara to be so appealing. While many women would be grateful to have Adam courting them, Clara challenges him at every turn as she insists on pursuing her own interests while remaining independent and unattached. It's clear, however, that they have a compelling chemistry that pulls them together despite Clara's doubts about his intentions. The Most Dangerous Duke in London is a well-crafted story that keeps you thoroughly engaged. Madeline Hunter created a really good balance between the mystery of what happened in the past and the growing romance between Adam and Clara. This is a promising start to a new series and I can't wait to read about Adam's best friends in the coming books. 4.5 stars I voluntarily read an advanced copy.
Madeline Hunter's new series rocks. Engaging characters, interesting plot and a clever compassionate heroine. I can't wait to read the next one.