Beatrice Bradshaw Books
Very Scottish Holidays, ebook bundle
Very Scottish Holidays, ebook bundle
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Two cosy & spicy holiday romances set in the Highlands – one bundle, one irresistible price.
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Love small-town romance with swoony Scottish heroes? With Very Scottish Holidays, you’ll escape into not one but two full-length romances, each brimming with sizzling chemistry, witty banter, and festive magic.
Perfect for readers who want:
- Cosy Highland castles and quirky small town communities
- A grumpy Scottish widower with a heart of gold
- A rugged Scottish single dad who swears he’s done with love
- Brave heroines who find healing, belonging – and forever love
Included in your bundle:
1. Love in the Scottish Winter Highlands
A heartbroken nurse. A crumbling castle. A brooding widower who wants her gone. When a snowstorm traps them together, their clash turns to fire under the glow of a Highland winter.
2. Love in the Scottish Christmas Village
Just one night. That was the deal. Until photographer Trish returns to the Highlands for the holidays – and finds herself tangled in festive small-town chaos, gossip, and an impossible attraction to Jack, the single-dad postie she can’t forget.
💡 Why grab the bundle?
- Two complete standalones in one click
- Perfect binge-read for winter nights
- Save compared to buying separately
- Guaranteed swoony happy endings
What readers say:
On Love in the Scottish Winter Highlands
‘What a sweet book!! Both Marla and Niall are so broken and fighting to appear put together to the outside world. This book broke my heart then put it back together again. Lovely debut novel!!’ – ★★★★★ Donna
‘Get your fairy lights on, spark up some candles, grab a glass of red, or a dram, and settle down with this book for the perfect cosy evening in.’ – ★★★★★ Emma
On Love in the Scottish Christmas Village
‘With its quirky small-town community, touches of Christmas magic, and enough heat to melt any Highland frost, Love in the Scottish Christmas Village is a quick-read, sizzling festive romance that will leave you smiling.’ — ★★★★★ Momo
‘It was the perfect cosy yet spicy book for the holiday season. Beautiful writing and had all the great rom-com features I love: single dad, family drama, second chance meeting and was heartwarming to the very last page!’ — ★★★★★ Amber
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The thing was HUGE. Like, fucking massive. Not just length but the girth, too. Trish had no idea how it was supposed to fit.
How many men does it take to wrangle one ginormous Christmas tree through a double door into a ballroom?
At least three, by the looks of it.
Niall grunted.
‘This bloody thing’s got a mind of its own.’ He glared at the pine as if it had personally offended him.
‘It’s what they call a beast.’ Jack tried to manoeuvre his end without stepping on Bert’s foot. ‘Why did you have to fell the mother of all trees, mate?’
Bert, who had somehow managed to wedge himself sideways between the door frame and a particularly obstinate limb, snorted. ‘Aren’t you supposed to be a professional tree guy, Niall?’
‘Haud yer wheesht and pull.’
Bert laughed.
Trish watched from the sidelines, arms folded and lips quirked in a half-smile. She was reminded of a circus act, with each man playing his part in the slapstick routine of man versus tree.
‘Do you need help, guys?’
‘We’re awright,’ Niall fumbled with the rope securing the tree’s netting, which promptly slipped from his grasp, sending a cascade of needles onto the polished floor.
Jack cursed under his breath as he stumbled to regain his footing while Bert, now freed from his wedged position, shot Trish a wry glance.
‘Awright, eh?’ Bert dusted off his jacket. ‘I think we’ve established that’s a lie.’
Niall, his face reddening, growled, ‘Shut it, Bert. We just need…a bit more…finesse.’
Trish’s half-smile stretched into a wide grin as she pushed off from the wall, strolling over to the three guys. ‘Do you mind if I take a picture? Men against nature, that’s an intriguing motif.’
This was great for her Wanderlust Highland Christmas job. The camera shutter clicked, followed by Trish’s snorting laugh. ‘Scots Succumb to Evergreen Overlord.’
‘Careful, lass,’ Bert joked, ‘we don’t take too kindly to overlords here in Scotland.’
Accompanied by lots of grunting, the tree finally cleared the doorway, and the trio exhaled collectively.
As the last branch was wrestled into submission, Trish lowered her camera. ‘Tis the season for mortal men to be humbled by flora.’
And one step closer to getting her assignment right.
At least, that was her hope.
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