Circle Of A Promise, The

By Helen A Rosburg

Once upon a time, a knight and the daughter of one of Henry III’s barons fell in love. Stephen of Bellingham and Amarantha of Ullswater were thrown together in a desperate bid to escape the madness of Baldwin, Earl of Cumbria. The taste of their first kiss still on his lips, Stephen made a vow: to love Mara forever and keep her safe. But in a battle to save their lives and love, she died in his arms. Today Steve Bellingham wakes up, sees again what happened so long before, and knows only one thing can make his life whole. He will reach into the past and fulfill his vow. He will complete the circle of a promise.

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“Helen Rosburg writes with a wonderful feel for history. I enjoy her work tremendously. She’s a wonderful weaver of historical tales who should not be missed!”
—Heather Graham, New York Times best-selling author

“Wonderful and lively medieval romance with a marvelous time travel twist. . . . The Circle of a Promise is sure to please anyone yearning for a dynamic, spirited romance with something extra special!”
—Romantic Times

“Helen A Rosburg touched my heart and soul with [this] wonderful romantic story. I loved it!”
—Susan Grace, author

“That was quite a feat of horsemanship,” Stephen repeated dryly. “I suppose you’re going to tell me next that you can defeat me at swordplay as well.” Mara blushed. “I doubt I could best you,” she replied honestly. “But I might just hold my own against you.” Stephen felt his jaw drop, although he realized he shouldn’t be at all surprised by now. This was a woman of many wonders. “What’s wrong?” Mara asked, suddenly apprehensive. “Nothing. I must say, however, that I am glad you are to be my wife, if only so I will never have to face so formidable a foe as you in battle.” Mara laughed. “Quite so, my lord. You will never have to face me over the point of a sword. But know that should you ever need it, my sword will be at your back.” He didn’t know why, but a sudden chill ran down his spine and something cold clutched his heart. To lighten the darkness that threatened to settle on his soul, he forced a laugh to his lips, pulled his sword from its sheath, and tossed it hilt first to his lady.

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