L. L. Muir

A band of 18th Century Highlanders are each offered a second chance at life, but there are some catches. First, they must perform a noble deed. Second, most must do so in the 21st century. And finally, they only get two days to pull it off. If they succeed, they'll win the revenge for which they've waited nearly three hundred years-unless they choose door number two… This volume contains The Gathering and the individual quests of the first four...

True love is salve for the soul...if Fate doesn't interfere. Alexander Fraser agrees to play the witch's game and leave off haunting for two reasons. First, being a Fraser on Culloden Moor is more pressure these days thanks to a certain fictional character who sends lasses swooning and swarming all over the battleground. But more importantly, he must prove to the spirit of young Rabby there is nothing to fear by moving on. Chelsea is a runaway bride....

Mercy Kellaway is finally ready to take her revenge on those responsible for her brother's death. But on the verge of success, a handsome Highlander makes her see that her motives are not nearly as honorable as she supposed. And if she doesn't frighten him away, this good Samaritan will get caught up in the maelstrom of her vengeance. Connor Gray has never belonged among Culloden's 79. He never intended to fight for Scotland, and only joined the battle...

First in line, first in love... The ghost of Lachlan McLean is the first to accept the Muir Witch's dare. After a quick act of bravery, he'll be free to exact his revenge. But plans go amiss when a certain lass refuses to be saved. It's not just Harper's trust fund that's in danger-it's her life. Her despicable stepfather only has to keep her alive until he gets control of her money, and he's happy to kill anyone who tries to aid her. So she's on...

A band of Highlanders, a witch, and the deal of a lifetime... Soncerae, a young and formidable Muir witch, has won the hearts and undying devotion of a band of Highland ghosts who haunt the battlefield on Culloden Moor. She promises each of them two days of life and one last chance to prove their courage, but keeps the real price a secret. One by one, these men plunge into their unique adventures. Will they prove brave enough to surrender their revenge,...

Have you ever been tempted to sit patiently on a Scottish hillside to see what--or whom--the mist might bring? With violin in hand, Samantha MacKord sets out to do just that. But when a Highlander appears, she realizes it might be her music, and not the mist, that lured him to her. Unfortunately, he's not the only one who's been listening... Hamish Farquharson is ready for a holiday and a rich woman to spend it with, but the witch isn't thinking about...

Fate has left its footprints here... Hannah is a socially introverted painter with a problem. At the Mendon Mountain Music Festival, she must sell some of her artwork to pay her taxes or she'll lose her precious home. But if she sells her paintings to the wrong people, she's afraid she'll lose her soul. Dougal, a Highlander from the past, is anxious to help the lass so he can collect a hero's reward. But the independent miss has little need of him,...

As if in answer to a prayer, a brawny Scotsman walks out of the mist near Angel's restaurant, ready and willing to help-for a day or two. Clearly, he's too good to be true. And when the time comes for Finlay to walk out of her life again, Angel worries the peace she's always cherished will turn into good old-fashioned loneliness. Fin believes he was meant to help Angel face her impending loss, but the lass bucks Fate at every turn. He fears he might...

She brought his boots and heart to a standstill... When Grace returns home to Texas for her big sister's wedding, she thinks she has all her bases covered. She's even hired a Scottish actor to play the part of her non-existent boyfriend. But if he doesn't arrive soon, she may as well confess all, move back to town, and give in to the dark side of the family oil business. Fitzjames Payton has never suffered fools, no matter the century. But after...