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       Hot Arabian Nights

       Be seduced and swept away by these desert princes!

      You won’t want to miss this new,

       thrillingly exotic quartet from Marguerite Kaye!

      First, exiled Prince Azhar must decide whether to

       claim his kingdom and beautiful unconventional widow Julia Trevelyan!

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      The Widow and the Sheikh Already available!

      When Sheikh Kadar rescues shipwrecked mail-order

       bride Constance Montgomery, can a convenient

       marriage help him maintain peace in his kingdom?

      Find out in

      Sheikh’s Mail-Order Bride Available now!

       And watch out for two more tantalising novels, coming soon …

      To secure his kingdom’s safety, Sheikh Rafiq must win

       Arabia’s most dangerous horse race. His secret weapon

       is an English horse-whisperer … whom he does not expect to be an irresistibly attractive woman!

      Daredevil Christopher Fordyce has always craved

       adventure. When his travels lead him to the kingdom of

       Nessarah he makes his most exciting discovery yet—

      a desert princess!

       Author Note

      The notion of having an astronomer heroine first occurred to me when I was researching Julia, the botanist heroine of the first book in this series, and stumbled across Caroline Herschel, sister of William—who discovered Uranus—in Richard Holmes’s brilliant book The Age of Wonder. I share my heroine’s sense of awe when looking up at the sky on a clear night—although, unlike Constance, when I first started on this book I had no idea what I was actually looking at.

      It struck me, as I read up on the history of astronomy, that although today we know exponentially more—not only about our own galaxy but about the billions of others in the far-flung reaches of the universe—that the feeling of our humbling insignificance in the grand scheme of things, and the excitement of knowing there must be as yet undiscovered wonders out there, would be very similar to what she would have felt two hundred years before. In this sense I felt a true affinity with my stargazing heroine.

      Sadly, living in Argyll on the west coast of Scotland, I find clear nights are a rarity, but writing this book has ignited a new passion which finds me huddled up under blankets in the darkest spot of the garden with my guide to the night sky. I should say at this point that my enthusiasm still far exceeds my knowledge, so any errors I’ve made in Constance’s celestial observations are entirely my own.

      I hope you enjoy escaping to this romantic fantasy kingdom as much as I did when writing about it.

      Sheikh’s Mail-Order Bride

      Marguerite Kaye

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      MARGUERITE KAYE writes hot historical romances from her home in cold and usually rainy Scotland, featuring Regency rakes, Highlanders and sheikhs. She has published almost thirty books and novellas. When she’s not writing she enjoys walking, cycling (but only on the level), gardening (but only what she can eat) and cooking. She also likes to knit and occasionally drink martinis (though not at the same time). Find out more on her website: margueritekaye.com.

      For my nana, Mary Macfarlane Binnie,

      who bestowed her love of historical romance

      on my mum, who in turn imparted it to me.

      I hope you approve of my own modest efforts.

      Contents

       Cover

       Introduction

       Title Page

       About the Author

       Dedication

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Historical Note

       Extract

       Copyright

       Chapter One

      Kingdom of Murimon, Arabia—May 1815

      Daylight was just starting to fade as he neared his journey’s end. He guided his deliberately modest caravan, consisting of the camel on which he sat and two pack mules, through the broad sweep of the valley floor where the largest of Murimon’s oases fed the fields and orchards, sheltered from the fierce heat of the desert sun by the serried ranks of date palms laden with their ripening fruit. Towering above, the crags of the Murimon Mountains he had just traversed provided further shelter,


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