White Mists . . .
Near the Isle of Skye in the western Highlands, Catriona MacBryan slipped through a secret door into Castle Rosmorigh. But the spirited Scottish beauty never imagined the truth - that she was not Catriona MacBryan at all, but a titled lady robbed of her birthright by an enemy who still endangered her life....
White Fire . . .
Once, Robert, Lord Devonbrook, had been a dashing second son, a man without a worry. Then a terrible fire destroyed his art collection worth a fabulous fortune. The only thing left was his title and Rosmorigh. Then he discovered a young woman trespassing in his home.
White Heather . . .
Catriona knew that the combination of Scottish moon and rare white heather was supposed to be magic. She hoped its power could somehow restore Robert's fortune. Instead it brought a night of magnificent passion. But soon the lost heiress and the lost lord were joined on a path that led to danger and murder . . . with only an unerring star of a great and tempestuous love to guide them.