"superb paranormal romance"
London tour guide Mara McDougall sees the delightfully
looking bed at an antique shop and ponders how she can
afford to buy it before she realizes someone is in it or
at least the ghost of someone; no one else seems to notice
the occupant. Sir Alexander Douglas lived in fourteenth
century Scotland until he was betrayed by a member of the
MacDougall clan, who killed him and stole his intended.
All their descendents are his enemy. Mara and Sir Alex meet up again in an ancient castle. He
wants to hate her, but finds instead he desires her; worse
he likes her sass. She, in turn, wants him, but also
hopes to end the curse so he can go onto the next plane
though that will leave her with mixed feelings; she sees
no avenue for their love to bring them together as
universal rules of time and space say otherwise. This is a superb paranormal romance in which the actions
and reactions of the lead couple insures that readers will
believe in ghosts (and a few other things). The changing
relationship between Alex and Mara make for a fine story
line. He initially wants to destroy all MacDougalls and
she prefers he just haunt someone else; over time their
interactions change and soon love blossoms. Fans will
enjoy the HIGHLANDER IN HER BED though the best moments
are out of her bed. Harriet Klausner
Reviewed by Harriet Klausner
Posted November 5, 2006
SummaryShe's fallen in love with an antique bed. But the ghostly
Highlander it comes with is more than she bargained for...
Tour guide Mara MacDougall stops at a London antique
shopand spots perhaps the handsomest bed ever. Then
she bumps into the handsomest man ever. Soon Mara can't
forget the irresistibleif haughtyHighlander. Not
even when she learns that she's inherited a Scottish castle.
Spectral Sir Alexander Douglas has hated the Clan MacDougall
since he was a medieval knight and they tricked him into a
cursethe curse of forever haunting the bed (the very
one that Mara now owns) that was once intended for his
would-be bride. But Mara makes him feel what no other
MacDougall hasa passion that he never knew he'd missed.
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