Bestselling Author Delilah Devlin
HomeMeet Delilah
BookshelfBlogExtrasEditorial ServicesContactDelilah's Collections

Blog



Flashback and Contest: First Knight
Saturday, October 26th, 2013

Flashback: First Knight

I’m having a lazy Saturday. No plans other than playing with beads and posting blogs. Maybe I’ll get out of my pajamas. Maybe I won’t. I ran errands all day yesterday and attended an art guild dinner last night. I think I’m ready to return to hermit mode. :roll:

Do you have big plans for the weekend? Or are you like me—enjoying the first really cool weather, cuddling in blankies and sipping hot cocoa? Hope you enjoy the excerpt from First Knight and good luck with the contest! I’ll post the winner Monday morning!

Post a comment and you’ll be entered to win a free download of this book!

First Knight

“Delilah Devlin has given us another sizzling hot read with FIRST KNIGHT… First Knight is the perfect erotic paranormal romance… I loved First Knight and it rocked my world.” ~5 Angels, Fallen Angels Reviews

“Delilah Devlin is a wonderful author and First Knight is a good example of her amazing skill with the written word… This is a tale of deep, true love with a little something extra!” ~5 Hearts, The Romance Studio

“This is a truly beautiful love story… This short story has much in it to enjoy and to actually inspire. It is a story about redemption and about finding the “silver lining” in the cloud.” ~4.25. Dr. J’s Book Place

While hiding her true identity, Maddie must seduce the mysterious Lord Garon to cement their marriage contract to ensure she won’t be returned into her lecherous stepfather’s care.

Fresh from Crusade in Palestine, Lord Garon has a secret he must hide, a hunger that must be fed, and a dark and uncertain future. Having shed himself of a fiancée he never met, he’s home to lick his wounds. The only thing he wants is a warm-blooded meal—but the new housekeeper is strangely insistent on giving him much more.

Maddie shivered at the creaks and groans the portcullis made as it slowly rose. The rain-laden wind carried the noises and filled the silences in between with a howling that sounded like the hounds from hell had arrived at the castle gate.

Shouts outside the curtain wall had alerted them only minutes before of Lord Garon d’Albermarle’s arrival. With only a bliaut over her sleeping shift, Maddie stood on the first step of the keep, holding a tray with a goblet of wine, ready to offer a proper greeting to her overlord.

“Are you sure this is the way you wish to go about this, M-Maddie?” Egbert asked, fidgeting at her side.

She swallowed against the sudden dryness in her mouth and nodded.

“It be on your head then,” he said, his always-mournful tone as dire as one of Father Ansel’s Sunday sermons. She sent thanks above that the cranky priest was away or her deception wouldn’t last past the introductions.

The clatter of dozens of hooves on the cobbled bridge beyond the gate filled the castle yard with thunder. From the encroaching darkness, the sounds were as ominous as the dark shapes looming on the gatehouse walls. The torches she’d ordered lit sputtered and flared, distorting and elongating shapes so the men riding through the entrance appeared as tall as giants.

Already tired and on edge because she hadn’t slept since a messenger had arrived, warning the castle of his lordship’s arrival days before, Maddie’s fevered imagination painted them darker and larger still.

“Be they devils?” Egbert asked, his narrow shoulders shaking. “No one travels on a night with nary a speck of light in the sky.”

“Hush!” The storm whipping at her clothing and the fatigue from months of worry over this very moment combined to make her hands shake and blackened an already foul mood.

The horsemen entered the bailey and a large figure separated from the contingent who approached the keep. As he drew closer, her fears weren’t eased one whit. The warrior sat atop a huge black destrier, forcing her to raise her gaze quite high to seek his face.

He wore a helm that left only his square jaw exposed. The darkness cast by the metal nose guard concealed his eyes. Only his mouth gave a hint of his mood—a thin, straight line with the corners crimped downward.

Under his stare, Maddie’s knees trembled but her tray never rattled. She squared her shoulders and shot a glance about her at the castle folk. “Stephen!” she called to the stable master. “See to their horses.”

In moments, boys scrambled to accept reins, and the creak of leather and the clank of iron filled the air.

The stable master himself approached the dark warhorse at the foot of the steps but the mounted warrior’s gaze never left Maddie.

She licked dry lips with an even drier tongue. “Lord Garon?” she asked, although there could be no question who led this contingent. All gazes remained on his intimidating figure. “Please come inside, milord. Your people will see to the comfort of your men.”

His mouth twisted. “And who will see to mine?”

Maddie’s heart leapt to the back of her throat. “I will, milord.”

A long pause indicated he looked her up and down. “And who might you be, madam?” he asked, his voice a deep, hollow rumble.

Maddie remembered to curtsy and then straightened, girding herself to speak the lie aloud. “Your housekeeper. I take care of things now.” The latter, at least, was the truth.

Lord Garon grunted. Without a glance at the stable master, he tossed down his reins and dismounted.

When he turned toward her, Maggie’s breath caught. Lord, he’s a tall man. I thought it was just the horse.

Maddie lifted the ornate chalice from the tray to deliver her much-rehearsed welcome.

Instead, his lordship’s lips pressed into a tighter line and he brushed past her.

She was left gasping on the bottom step. “What a rude ogre!” she exclaimed, annoyed he hadn’t fallen in line with the first step of her plan.

“Watch your tongue, madam,” an accompanying knight said tersely as he followed the lord up the steps. “He has exceptional hearing.”

“M-Maddie?” Egbert said, nodding toward the door.

She shoved the tray at his belly and grasped her skirts high to rush up the steps.

The plan had seemed so simple. All she needed was to get him alone and addle his sight with a little wine or ale so he’d not care she wasn’t the comeliest creature in the keep. Then she would seduce him.

And the sooner, the better. The longer she took losing her virginity, the greater the risk he would discover her identity. The truth was, she would rather copulate with the devil himself than be returned home.

However, this business of copulation, which had seemed a simple, messy, perhaps even enjoyable act, according to the cook, now promised to be a daunting trial.

The lord of the keep turned out to be a giant and as dour as a priest at confession. The thought of being naked with him and accepting his manstaff into her body frankly petrified her.

She rushed through the massive doors, hoping her preparations would meet with his approval. Nothing else could be allowed to mar her well-thought-out plan.

His lordship stood in the center of the hall, hands on hips. Unlike his men, he wore no chain mail, only a leather hauberk to protect his body. He’d removed his headgear, revealing hair as black as midnight and a face as hard as carved granite.

He was everything she’d remembered and more—more frightening, more imposing—and more beautiful because of the differences. Thanks be to God, he hadn’t recognized her.

His gaze narrowed on the hall and she looked around to see what might have displeased him already.

Around him servants scurried, delivering warm food to the men-at-arms as boys eagerly divested them of their armor. If she hadn’t been observing him so closely, she might not have detected the change in his posture. He scarce seemed to notice the din of activity. His mouth lost a little firmness, his hands unclenched on his hips and his chest rose and fell deeply.

In that instant, Maddie lost a measure of her fear. Here was a man savoring his first night home after a long absence. He had a heart and cared for something at least. Perhaps he wouldn’t be a complete troll when making her his wife.

18 comments to “Flashback and Contest: First Knight”

  1. Gayle Latreille
    Comment
    1
      · October 26th, 2013 at 10:01 am · Link

    OMG!! This book sounds AMAZING!! :) Would love to receive it. Thanks for the giveaway opportunity, Delilah.

    Gayle
    gayle2b74@gmail.com



  2. t'irla
    Comment
    2
      · October 26th, 2013 at 10:04 am · Link

    Rainy and cool…curled up with laptop, ereader and hubby..all I need now is a nice hot chocolate and it would be perfect:)



  3. Gail Siuba
    Comment
    3
      · October 26th, 2013 at 10:29 am · Link

    First Knight sounds like a great read, of course all of your books are GREAT reads :lol:
    Still waiting for my new Kindle to arrive it’s should be here early November. My old one is dying a slow death & it makes it hard for me to do any real reading, poor thing needs to be retired. :(
    Have a agreat weekend!



  4. Cindy Bartolotta
    Comment
    4
      · October 26th, 2013 at 10:36 am · Link

    Sounds like a great book. I’d like to read more.



  5. Athena
    Comment
    5
      · October 26th, 2013 at 10:38 am · Link

    I want to read this! It would certainly get me in the proper frame of mind to write something for ‘Hot Highlanders.’ :-P



  6. ELF
    Comment
    6
      · October 26th, 2013 at 10:58 am · Link

    Actually going to spend a few hours on the freeways, lol, but I will be thinking of you relaxing (something you don’t do often enough!). Thanks for the excerpt!



  7. Ilona
    Comment
    7
      · October 26th, 2013 at 11:03 am · Link

    I should have this – the heroine has the same name as my dog :D



  8. Eniko
    Comment
    8
      · October 26th, 2013 at 11:20 am · Link

    Sounds like a great book. Would love to read more. Thanks for the opportunity.



  9. Laurie P
    Comment
    9
      · October 26th, 2013 at 11:38 am · Link

    Sounds like a lovely read to curl up on the couch and spend the day with.



  10. Yolaine Clark
    Comment
    10
      · October 26th, 2013 at 12:08 pm · Link

    Would love to read this book. Have read almost all your books. Please never stop writing.



  11. Toni Whitmire
    Comment
    11
      · October 26th, 2013 at 1:43 pm · Link

    i just love the excerpt and can’t wait to read the rest it was so hot bibbiesparks@yahoo.com.



  12. leann
    Comment
    12
      · October 26th, 2013 at 4:12 pm · Link

    Sounds Awesome! Thank You for this giveaway.
    leamei1981@yahoo.com



  13. Becky Ward
    Comment
    13
      · October 26th, 2013 at 4:52 pm · Link

    First Knight sounds like a great read, of course all of your books are awesome reads. I should bring this up for a book to be read through an online book club I am with. Thank You for this giveaway!



  14. Rachelle Lerner
    Comment
    14
      · October 26th, 2013 at 5:54 pm · Link

    Since I cannot find my phone, I wish I had stayed home! I love giveaways.



  15. sharon chalk
    Comment
    15
      · October 26th, 2013 at 7:00 pm · Link

    well Im posting my comment hoping to win,because I have already bought 2 of the Knight books and at $4.31 for 64 pages,well then I would not be able to afford the other book in the Knight series I don’t have that is $5,Delilah is such a prolific and good writer that I buy a book of hers a month and as she is so established and an excellent writer its not very often that I can get any of her books free or on special for $2.99 or less,so heres to hoping I get a great Halloween by getting this book (or any of her books lol)



  16. Stephanie F.
    Comment
    16
      · October 26th, 2013 at 8:19 pm · Link

    I love the excerpt. The book sounds fantastic. Definitely adding to my to read list.



  17. CJ
    Comment
    17
      · October 26th, 2013 at 9:35 pm · Link

    Thanks for the opportunity to try and win this book. Hope you have a great day off.

    CJ
    madroad5@yahoo.com



  18. BookLady
    Comment
    18
      · October 27th, 2013 at 8:29 pm · Link

    What a fascinating book! Love the cover. Thanks for sharing the great excerpt. Another book for my TBR list.