The Tiger & the Tomb
(Khamsin: Warriors of the Wind #2)
by Bonnie Vanak

WARRIORS OF THE WIND
The map to the treasure-filled tomb that would ransom Lady Katherine's father was in the possession of a half-English "Khamsin" - a desert warrior renowned for tiger-like ferocity. Long ago, a tiger had scarred Katherine and taught her a lesson: Protect yourself from such powerful creatures, no matter how beautiful. The veil she wore would not be enough.
SEEKER OF HER HEART
Her foe was truly dangerous. His amber eyes were keener than his sword, his kisses too. They stripped away Katherine's defenses and made her forget her duties, her promises - why she'd hidden so much from his view. Then the warrior too Katherine where she wished to go. In depths of his ancestors' tomb he made sweet love to her and proved she was hiss ... and that very soon he would uncover everything she tried to hide.

The Cobra & the Concubine
(Khamsin: Warriors of the Wind #3)
by Bonnie Vanak

THE SAND

Badra sought refuge in the Sahara, but she could never truly escape the sheikh who’d stolen her childhood. Fareeq had proven that her long dark hair and lush body aroused a passion in men that meant only pain—and neither his death nor protection by her rescuers, the Khamsin, the Warriors of the Wind, could change that. Badra could no more forget her past than one Khamsin’s burning sapphire eyes. And she could no more accept the feelings Khepri aroused than she could admit the secret shadowing her heart.

& THE FURY

Kenneth Tristan, heir to the duke of Caldwell, had ridden with the Khamsin since his English family’s slaughter. Known as Khepri, the Cobra, he’d grown up in Egypt. He loved the land, yet the respect of his Arabic brothers, the title that awaited him in London, the treasures from his family’s archaeological dig—it was all sand in the wind, nothing, for he could not touch the woman he loved, could not save her from the past. He would sacrifice everything to make her whole. And until he did, they would be just… the Cobra and the concubine.

The Panther & the Pyramid
(Khamsin: Warriors of the Wind #4)
by Bonnie Vanak

Graham Tristan had been tormented too long. For years he had lived in fear. He was physically strong: during his childhood exile, he had ridden with the Khamsin - Egyptian Warriors of the Wind. He had learned their code. been called The Panther. Now he was returned t his rightful place as the Duke of Caldwell. But still he feared. And there was a new face that haunted his dreams. It was the face of a woman.
Red hair, the color of blood. Green eyes, the color of emeralds. And that face, that body - the memory threatened to consume him. True, he was a dangerous man, accepted back to the ton despite his upbringing. But there were those who dared oppose him, and in certain ways he remained untried. In his dreams, this woman threatened all he sought to protect, all he thought to hide. She was more perilous even than the ancient treasure that would draw him back to Egypt, back to the shifting sands where he'd been raised. This woman would uncover his heart.

The Sword & the Sheath
(Khamsin: Warriors of the Wind #5)
by Bonnie Vanak

From a young age, Fatima knew she must do battle. She knew this, her destiny, because every fiber of her body cried out for it--just as every fiber cries out for Tarik, the impossibly handsome "White Falcon," her friend and next in line to lead her tribe. She has been trained by her father to be the future sheikh's bodyguard. Yet, women of the Khamsin are not warriors, and the sons of sheikhs do not wish to have their lives saved by women any more than they wish to fall in love with childhood friends. Tradition be damned; she will fulfill her destiny. And Tarik will love
her forever.

The Scorpion & the Seducer
(Khamsin: Warriors of the Wind #6)
by Bonnie Vanak

RETURN TO EGYPT


Jasmine Tristan was no stranger to the upper crust of London society. And yet, though adopted by an English viscount, she was called the "Brown Scorpion" and knew the cruel sting of bigotry. When she took revenge, a new fear was voiced: Was Jasmine truly bad at her core, like her sultan father from whom she and her mother had fled? How could she be, when she'd known a moment of pure beauty with Lord Thomas Claradon? Their kiss had been scorching as a desert sun.


But like a sandstorm, it was misdirecting: Thomas's loyalty to his family and duty, and his Countess mother's disdain, put him forever out of her reach. Only a return to her birthplace, a quest to find her roots, would bring Jasmine answers--and also prove that true love could triumph over ignorance, passion over prejudice.