Sandrine Salome flees New York for her grandmother’s Paris mansion to escape her dangerous husband, but what she finds there is even more menacing. The house, famous for its lavish art collection and elegant salons, is mysteriously closed up. Although her grandmother insists it’s dangerous for Sandr...
M.J. Rose delivers an outstanding tale of lust, love, and possession. Set in Belle Epoque Paris, if you're a fan of art, you'll love this colorful story. A beautiful American escapes to Paris, returning to her beloved grandmother's home, only to find the family home closed for repairs. Sandrine seek...
It's 1894 and twenty-five year old Sandrine Salome has just arrived at her grandmother's house in Paris, fleeing an abusive husband in New York who she believes also had a hand in her father's death.Sandrine comes off a bit scared and intimidated at first, bemoaning the death of her father and her l...
I received a free copy of the book from the author for my honest opinion.Sandrine Salome is having a rough time of it at the moment. She has just lost her father whom she loved very much and who loved her more than anything. All he ever wanted for her was for her to be happy and have a good life. He...
MY REVIEW First off, I don’t do much erotica. But, I hate to miss something good, so every once in a while I will give one a try. The Witch of Painted Sorrows by M J Rose is just such a book. I feel this isn’t hard core erotica, but most definitely an adult book. I think it is more about the horr...
Two threads of story run in this book -- past and present, and their paths intertwine. As with the previous 5 books in this series, the author's plot development is spectacular. There are so many rich layers, many of them with an added subtle twist -- not unlike the surprise burst of taste found in ...
Set in 1890s Paris, Sandrine Salome has returned in flight from her husband. With her parents dead, she turns to her grandmother for assistance. However, the beautiful mansion she knew as a teenager is closed up. Her grandmother insists it is only being renovated, but Sandrine’s attraction to the pl...
"Paris, France April 1894 I did not cause the madness, the deaths, or the rest of the tragedies any more than I painted the paintings. I had help, her help. Or perhaps I should say she forced her help on me. And so this story—which began with me fleeing my home in order to escape my husband and mig...
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