Surprise! I’ve been keeping a secret from you all, and it’s this: I will be releasing a four book historical romance series over the next two months for you to binge!

Georgiana, Dowager Duchess of Cartice, is not a woman to underestimate.

And that’s exactly what he’s done. Fynn Monroe, investigative journalist, has decided that the gambling club I’ve founded with my three friends has to be stealing money from someone.

So what do I do? Hide away, pretend scandal won’t destroy us?

No. I’ve invited him to our country estate, where there are no secrets to find and just an irritatingly handsome journalist to entertain.

Precisely why I allowed him to make a bet—that he won’t find any scandal—I couldn’t say…

Only one person can win a bet with a duchess: and it’s got to be me. If I lose this bet, I’ll lose myself to Fynn Monroe…

Peregrine, Duke of Markham, is not a man to trust.

And that’s exactly what my friends have done. The other three members of the Gambling Dukes, they trusted me—and now I’m thrown out, lost, alone, and desperate.

So what do I do? Avoid the gossip sheets, hide from Society?

No. I’ve found a beautiful heiress, certain that I can trick her into marriage and save myself from financial ruin.

Precisely why I allowed Lady Briar Weatherford to get under my skin—and under my clothes—I couldn’t say…

When a duke risks it all, only one person can win: and it’s got to be me. If I risk everything and lose, I’ll lose myself to Lady Briar Weatherford…

Delilah, Dowager Duchess of Rotherwick, is not a woman to forgive.

And that’s exactly why when I see William Parry years after he betrayed me, there is absolutely no possibility of me allowing him back into my life.

So what do I do? Give him the Cut Direct, refuse to meet his eye at Almack’s?

No. I need his help to save the Gambling Dukes, the club I’ve formed with my three closest friends, and I’ll do anything—anything—to help my friends.

Precisely why I’m allowing William Parry back into my life—and my heart—I couldn’t say…

When a duchess accepts a wager, only one person can win: and it’s got to be me. If I lose the wager, I’ll lose myself to William Parry…

Alfred, Duke of Kineallen, never accepts defeat.

And that’s exactly why I need to find a woman to pretend to be courting—because the potential saviour of the Gambling Dukes requires a business partner who’s ready to settle down.

So what do I do? Find a placid debutante, perhaps speak to another duke and choose his daughter?

No. I literally run headfirst into a lady with no manners or sense, make her a proposition she can’t refuse, and move Miss Catherine Shenton into my house.

Precisely why I’m also finding her in my mind, my dreams—my longings—I couldn’t say…

Only one person can win a gamble on the duke: and it’s got to be me. If I lose this gamble, I’ll lose myself to Catherine Shenton…


I really hope you love this series!

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