Island Flame

Island Flame

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by Karen Robards

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In this new reissue of a beloved classic, New York Times bestselling author Karen Robards brings to life two extraordinary characters—an aristocratic beauty and a notorious pirate—in a love story that sizzles with passionate adventure and unbridled desire.

Carried off to an isolated pirate island, Lady Catherine Adley longed for

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In this new reissue of a beloved classic, New York Times bestselling author Karen Robards brings to life two extraordinary characters—an aristocratic beauty and a notorious pirate—in a love story that sizzles with passionate adventure and unbridled desire.

Carried off to an isolated pirate island, Lady Catherine Adley longed for the chance to slit Jonathan Hale’s neck. But his desire for her was boundless, and Catherine’s flesh soon burned for his skillful touch. When the English rescued her and took Hale captive, Catherine found herself shamelessly begging for the life of the man she had sworn to kill.

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Jonathan Hale carried his burden easily. He took the narrow stairs two at a time, and then strode along the deck to where half-a-dozen of his men were standing guard over the assembled passengers and crew of the "Anna Greer." The girl was a dead weight over his shoulder. She seemed to be subdued at last. Jon grinned to himself with wry amusement. He wanted her more than he cared to admit, even to himself. If circumstances had been different he would have greatly enjoyed taming her. But he had managed to elude capture during his eight years under the black flag partly by following one guiding principle: never take prisoners. They were more trouble than they were worth. Maybe, though, he would make an exception regarding this girl.

Jon stopped abruptly, heaving the slight body off his shoulder and dumping it unceremoniously on the hard boards of the deck. She struggled to a sitting position, raising her tear-drenched eyes to his face and glaring at him defiantly. Her hair was dishevelled from the rough treatment she had endured, and hung in a coppery tangle down her back. Tears had traced dirty paths down either side of her face, and she pressed her lips tightly together to keep them from trembling. The lush swell of her breasts was clearly visible even though she was clutching the torn front of her dress together with both hands. Jon thought he had never seen a woman look more desirable.

"Watch her," he said briefly to a sailor standing nearby, then crossed the deck to supervise the transfer of the "Anna Greer's" cargo into the hold of the "Margarita."

That cargo consisted of thousands of dollars worth of silver ore, partial payment from thePortuguese government to England for six English-built frigates. Jon had learned of the proposed shipment through a paid informant who worked as a clerk in the Portuguese embassy in England. The interesting part of the information was that the silver was to travel virtually unguarded. Although it would be carried on a military vessel, the ship would sail alone. The customary flotilla of guardian ships would be left behind.

Jon had been incredulous when this news was passed on to him. He could not believe that any government would be foolhardy enough to send so much silver out unprotected. But he had the story checked out carefully and could find nothing to contradict it. The reasoning of the Portuguese government, as they had gradually pieced it together, had been that less attention drawn to the shipment would mean greater safety from attack. The original idea had been to place the silver on board a passenger ship with no heavy guns at all. But this had been deemed too risky, and a compromise had been reached: the silver would be shipped out on a lone military vessel, unguarded, as though the ship was making a routine voyage. The "Anna Greer" had been selected as the carrier ship, and had even been instructed to take on a few passengers to make the voyage seem as innocuous as possible.

Taking the "Anna Greer" had been a dangerous piece of business. The "Margarita" had tailed her for days, watching for anything unusual. They had spotted nothing. It seemed as though his information was correct, but Jon still felt uneasy. Something about the situation just did not feel right.

He had come to a decision only that morning. They would take the "Anna Greer." Late afternoon would be the best time, when the lulling effects of the sun and water had dulled the senses of the "Anna Greer's" crew. The whole operation should take less than an hour, and the "Margarita" would be away. With luck, none of the "Anna Greer's" passengers, and few of her crew, would be harmed.

So far, the operation had gone without a hitch. Of course, it was unfortunate that the "Anna Greer" had not surrendered at the outset, but then he had not really expected her to. The "Margarita's" own losses had been minimal, and at this moment most of the men were happily engaged in gathering up all the plunder they could carry. It would be divided among them all as soon as they reached port safely, with each member of the crew receiving an equal share. As captain, he was entitled to one-fifth of the whole. The taking of the "Anna Greer" would make this voyage extremely profitable for him.

"Get a move on it, Harley, Thomeon!" he roared, annoyed at the slowness of their efforts. The two men, who were carrying a load of silver across a makeshift bridge between the "Margarita" and her prey, almost fell overboard in their haste to obey his command. Jon watched the loading crew at work for a while, then turned to survey the passengers who had been segregated from the crew and were being loosely guarded by two of his men.

Except for the girl, they were an unattractive lot. There was a middle-aged man and his fat, sobbing wife, who were obviously members of the wealthy merchant class; a foppish English lord and his poker-faced valet; the girl's stout nursemaid, who had come around and was peering anxiously at her charge; and an elderly woman in an ugly lavender gown that had been in fashion twenty years before.

"Not much to look at, certainly," thought Jon, making a mental exception of the girl. But each and every one of them had to have money, or be in some way connected with it.

"They'd bring a fat ransom," he thought, regretting as he sometimes did his iron-clad rule concerning prisoners. He shook his head thoughtfully. They were just too much trouble, especially if they were female. Liable to cause trouble among the crew. It was a pity, though. He would have liked to have had a little time with the girl.

"God, Cap'n, look to starboard!" a seaman gasped. "It's a bleedin' navy!"

Jon whirled, staring out to sea. Ship after ship appeared on the horizon, heading grimly for the "Anna Greer." Jon mentally cursed himself for being every kind of a fool. He had ignored the tiny inner voice that had tried to warn him, and so walked right into a trap. It was painfully obvious that the "Anna Greer" had been a carefully thought-out lure.

"To catch some damn fool who couldn't resist the honeypot!" Jon thought angrily, then turned to issue sharp orders to his crew.

"Finish loading that silver! Fast! For your lives!" His voice was grim with determination, and the men rushed to do his bidding. Jon turned to Harry, who had come up beside him and was looking at him anxiously.

"Find the "Anna Greer's' captain and bring him to me!"

Jon's mind worked furiously as he waited for the captain of the captured ship to be brought before him. The "Margarita" could undoubtedly outrun the frigates if she could only get enough of a start. But they were less than an hour away, and closing rapidly. And it would only take one of the mighty ships to blow the pirate vessel clean out of the water. Guile was what was needed to bring them all through safely. Jon came to a decision abruptly, just as Harry approached with the captain of the "Anna Greer."

"Harry, get that fat couple over there, the old lady, and the girl. Put them on board the "Margarita." They'll be hostages for the good behavior of the frigates!"

"Aye, aye, Captain!" Harry saluted smartly, then grinned. Jon would bring them through. He had never failed them yet!

"Sir," Jon said politely to the spluttering captain. "I very much regret the necessity of taking any of your passengers as hostages. However, they will not be harmed as long as the frigates keep their distance and their guns remain covered. If not--well, you have my word that the hostages will be executed immediately if one shot is fired. One shot. I depend on you to carry this message to the captain of the frigates."

The captain of the "Anna Greer" looked appalled.

"Sir, you cannot hope to escape with such hostages! The elderly lady is the Duchess of Kent, and the young lady is the daughter of the ambassador to Portugal! I implore you not to take them! Take myself, and my crew, instead!"

Jon laughed, turning away.

"Carry my message, Captain!"

He gave low-voiced orders to another crew member and within minutes the "Anna Greer's" outraged captain was being lowered in a gig with a crew of six to row.

"Pull! Pull for the frigates!" Jon bellowed over the side at them. "Pull, damn your eyes, or I'll blow you out of the water!"

Thus admonished, the oarsmen fell to with a will. The little boat fairly skimmed through the water towards the frigates.

Jon leaped on board the "Margarita" just as the last of the hostages was escorted over the makeshift bridge.

"Cast off!"

The ropes that tethered the two ships together were axed, and they began to drift slowly apart.

"Square the yards!"

The huge main sail was hoisted up the mast and flapped wildly for a moment before filling with wind.

"Lie to windward!"

The "Margarita" seemed to take on wings as the wind sent her clipping through the waves.

On deck, Cathy held back frightened sobs as the "Margarita" picked up speed. A hard knot of unshed tears formed in her throat. She had never felt so helpless, or so alone.

The hostages had been herded into a compact group directly under the main sail, and a rope had been twined loosely about their waists and legs to keep them in place.

"So we can get to ye quick," the man who tied the ropes told them, and his sly grin left them with little doubt as to his meaning. If the frigates misbehaved their lives would serve as forfeit.

"We won't be harmed. The frigates will never open fire as long as we are on board," said the Duchess in a clear, strong voice. She took pity on Cathy's obvious fright and patted her hand reassuringly. The merchant was too busy coping with his fat wife's hysterics to argue with this statement, as he seemed to want to do.

The deck of the pirate ship was a swarm of activity. Men darted about, obviously in their element. The mongrel band of pirates turned before their eyes into experienced, disciplined seamen. Cathy caught an occasional glimpse of the captain, who seemed to be everywhere at once, shouting orders and lending a hand where needed. His men appeared to hold him in considerable respect. From all sides Cathy heard mutters of: "Cap'n will get us out of this. He ain't never let us down yet!"

The "Margarita" was built for speed, and fairly flew through the water. The frigates lost ground behind her, but they were always there, just a little further in the distance. The sun went down and a stiff wind began to blow. Cathy was shivering with cold in her place underneath the mast, and the old Duchess was turning blue around the lips. The merchant couple apparently had enough layers of fat to keep them warm.

The moon was a pale ghost floating high overhead when the captain came to stand before them. He looked them over in silence, a grim expression on his face. Cathy's heart began to pound uncomfortably.

"You can all thank whatever God you believe in that the frigates didn't open fire. It looks like they value your lives more than silver. If I were you, I'd pray that they don't change their minds."

He called sharply across the deck to Harry, who hastened to his side.

"Have a couple of the men take them below and lock them up. In the hold, I think. Tell them to make sure the man is chained--we have enough problems without him taking it into his head to be a hero."

The hard, gray eyes rested for a moment on Cathy, who hastily looked away. She blushed hotly under his regard. He hesitated, staring at her as though he had something on his mind. Finally he spoke in a low voice to Harry.

"Take the girl to my cabin."

"Sir?" Harry squeaked in surprise, unable to suppress his astonishment. Jon's voice was rough when he answered.

"You heard me. Take her to my cabin. And see that she's locked in."

"Yes, sir!" Harry said woodenly, flustered by his own loss of control. The captain scowled blackly at him before striding away.

Harry carried out his orders quickly, unable to keep from wondering what was going on in Jon's head. Jon liked women, but it wasn't like him to resort to rape. And rape it would have to be with a girl as obviously innocent as this one was. In spite of her lovely face and seductive figure, she was little more than a child, and a frightened one at that. Besides, she was a lady! She wasn't the type Jon could tumble casually, then just as casually dismiss when he tired of her. Her family would be out for blood!

Harry shuddered to think of what would happen to Jon if the "Margarita" were captured, the hostages rescued, and the girl were found to have been ravished! He doubted they would even wait to hang Jon properly. More likely shoot him down on the spot. Harry shook his head in disbelief. The girl was a beauty, no doubt about it, but, hell--no woman was worth dying for! As Jon would have been the first to agree less than twenty-four hours ago! But as Harry knew from experience, there was no stopping Jon once he had made up his mind to do something. And it certainly wasn't for a member of the crew like himself to attempt to tell the captain what to do!

Still vaguely troubled, he saw to the safe movement of the other prisoners before returning to untie the girl. She was as cold and still as a piece of white marble, and his conscience smote him as he had to practically drag her to where the captain's cabin nestled under the quarterdeck. She stopped stock still in the doorway, and Harry could feel her arm shaking under his hand.

"Don't do this," she breathed, her eyes wide as she looked at him.

"Captain's orders, ma'am," Harry replied uncomfortably, wishing the deck would miraculously open up and swallow him. He started as she placed one small hand on his arm entreatingly.

"Please put me in with the others. Please. My father is a rich man, he will pay well to have me back . . . unharmed. Or if I could just be lowered in one of those little boats. . . ." Her voice trailed off. Harry swallowed, unable to meet that beseeching gaze.

"There's nothing I can do, ma'am. I'm sorry. Cap'n would have me clapped in the brig, or worse, if I was to disobey an order."

He put a hand to the small of her back, urging her gently inside. She took a few reluctant steps into the room, then turned to face him. Harry was touched by the fright in those huge eyes.

"Look, ma'am," he said almost desperately. "Captain Hale is no saint, but he's not a fiend either. I've been with him for eight years, and I've never known him to hurt a woman. You'll be all right."

"No thanks to you," she said, suddenly bitter, and turned her back, obviously waiting for him to go. Harry looked at her helplessly, then stepped back, closing the door and bolting it from the outside.

Cathy listened numbly as the bolt slid into place. She could not believe that this nightmare was really happening. She sobbed, a hoarse dry sound deep in her throat. But tears would not help her where there was no one to hear or care, she reminded herself grimly. Squaring her shoulders, she turned to examine the room for a possible means of escape. It was very dark and she could barely make out the outline of a box

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Island Flame 4.2 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 33 reviews.
Guest More than 1 year ago
This is a novel that contains romantic, action/adventure, funny, and scary scenes. it's not a regular romance. the book will have you laughing at times, crying at other times, and plain mad too. this is definitely a great book to take you on a great adventure. i was practically depressed as i got to the ending cause i didn't want it to finish. but luckily, there is a sequel to this!!! it's called sea fire and i fully intend on reading it. you will not be disappointed! :)
Guest More than 1 year ago
This book is hardcore. I say this because its not like other novels, the story doesnt gracefully slip from one page to another. More like hits like lightening each time you turn the page, yearning for more. The passion in this book is out of control and wild. People forget that Pirates are not the soft souled individuals that give roses and speak kind words. No they are hard men, who struggle everyday for compassion. This is is the most realistic romance novel i have ever read. I love the way Robards hits things so close to reality you feel like it should be a true story. Nothing in her books are light and fluffy. After reading hers, I can't stand most romances. I want them all to make me want to toss the book across the room, then dive my nose further into it. This story ends almost unfinished, but thats because it is. There is a second book Sea Fire that closes the gaps between the characters, while bringing more conflict into their lives. I love both these books.
Guest More than 1 year ago
Island Flame is an all-time classic for those romance readers who love a senusal pirate romance. The young beautiful blonde, blue-eyed, Lady Catherine Aldley has lived in opulent comfort with her father Sir Thomas Aldley, the ninth Earl of Badstoke as the Queen's Ambassador to Lisbon. He is concerned that 'Cathy,' now seventeen and starting to be courted by young men is becoming too isolated in Lisbon. So he decides to send her to England to live with her aunt and rejoin English society and make an advantageous marriage, sending her off on a military ship the 'Anna Greer' feeling she will be safe. Little does he realize that silver and other expensive goods were to be disguised in the hold so that pirates would not discover the treasure. The dark, handsome, pirate Captain Jonathan Hale knows about this treasure and attacks the 'Anna Greer,' but comes to realize there is even a richer treasure when he feasts his eyes on the beautiful, young Cathy. In all of his 34 years he has never seen such beauty. Jon takes Cathy's innocence and continues to keep her captive throughout the long voyage. Once they stop for supplies at the Spanish Port of Cadiz, Cathy makes an escape attempt and falls into even rougher hands. Jon saves her, only to almost lose his own life. Through the long days of nursing Jon back to health, she learns from his man Petersham the hard boyhood and life Jon has had and she begins to realize she is falling in love with this dark, troubled pirate. When Jon awakes from his illness he realizes the same about Cathy and struggles with his feelings of love that are new to this hardened man. He takes her to his island home in Las Palmas and they have a short idyllic life, still not expressing their love. As Cathy discovers she is carrying Jon's child, the island is attacked by British ships. Her father is among them and he captures Jon and is ready to hang him. Cathy pleads for his life and that of her child and convinces her father to allow her to marry Jon. After the ceremony Cathy's father knocks Jon unconscious, has him hauled off to prison, but tells Cathy that he has escaped and left her alone and pregnant, while at the same time whipping and torturing Jon in prison telling him that all of his torture is at the request of Cathy. Jon eventually escapes and once again kidnaps a very pregnant Cathy, taking her this time to America to his Charleston plantation. There they struggle through their relationship and the mutual lies and betrayals. This is not a story for the squeamish. If the reader is uncomfortable with rape and harsh treatment, then this may be a book to avoid, but these details fit in a story about a rough pirate, and most definitely in the understanding and building of the hardened character of Jonathan Hale and how this young tenderhearted woman eventually breaks down all barriers within his heart and emotions and helps him understand himself and finally find true love and happiness. It is disturbing and dark at times, with a happily ever after ending. A true classic romance that is rare and one that is destined to be on romance collector's shelves for years to come.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
First book I've read by karen robards, and I've absolutly loved it. Can't wait to get started on pt 2 of this novel!
RayeRC More than 1 year ago
Wonderful, excellent, book....This a book which one may escape into...
Guest More than 1 year ago
I almost felt what Cathy felt . To rape and latter loving the man that caused all her hurt. Never read a Love story that was so sad then truly happy in the end.
Guest More than 1 year ago
GREAT BOOK!couldn't put it down.Jon and catherine were a wonderfully feisty pair and I truly enjoyed reading there story.Yes,Jon was(is) a bit of a jealous brute who did not trust women to be faithfull. but with his experiences and upbringing and hard pirot life it made it hard for him not only to accept the love he felt for catherine but to express it.I am very glad catherine knew this and didn't give up on him. I reccomend reading the second book SEA FIRE, it continues on with Jon and Catherine's story.
Guest More than 1 year ago
I have read a number of Ms Robards books and enjoyed them. When I read Island Flame I almost didn't make it past the 3rd chapter. I have read some bad stories in my lifetime, but I can say with all honesty that I have not read one that has made me so angry from the first chapter to the last. Continually being raped(and almost every love scene was a rape) is not romance! Also I find that the main charactors need to have SOME redeming qualities, neither did. Lady Catherine just let herself become a victim from the first time she met Jon right up until the very last page. Everytime Jon came up against any type of crisis, he automatically believed the worst of the woman he 'loved'. How could you 'love' another person when you refer to them as a 'B-----H' more than you used their name? The plot to this story could have gone far if not for the characters; you couldn't respect them! I admit I read the entire book hoping that Ms. Robards would turn it around, she never did; it continued as it started with rape and pretty much ended the same way. Where was the 'Romance'? Ms. Robards you can do better!
Guest More than 1 year ago
I loved this book! The characters and plot are good and kept my attention throughout. Would recommend this to anyone. I look forward to reading more of Karens books.Read it in one day and am going out to get the sequel soon.
Guest More than 1 year ago
Ms. Robards never disappoints. This story is a must read. You'll definitely like it.
Guest More than 1 year ago
This was the first Karen Robards book that I read. I think that this is the ultimate love story. Jonathan was older, jaded and devilish. Cathy was young, innocent and spoiled. He swept her away and she hated him. I have read this book three times and each time I read it I get angry at Jon, cheer Cathy, laugh and cry. The book had non stop action and it was written extremmley well. The second book, Sea Fire, picks up where this one leaves off.
Guest More than 1 year ago
The beginning of this novel hints at a very enjoyable read - a dashing heroine, an even more dashing hero, and an interesting plot. Shortly into this story, however, I was deeply disappointed. My idea of a romance novel is just that - romantic. It is not rape, violence and subtle misogyny. In hopes that things would improve, I continued reading. Instead, I learned the depths of this novel's twisted sense of romance - regardless of how despicably you are treated, or most surely will be treated in the future, love the guy anyway! So, for those believe in love, caring and kindess between men and women, continue looking. This novel will not fit the bill.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I love romance and Karen Robards romance but this book was kind of brutal. They literally beat each other and he rapes her. I finished it because I spent money on it but I wouldn't recommend it to anyone that wants a sweet historical romance.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
When she was raped at the beginning…Thought ok I will still give it a chance. Brutally Raped the second time?? Cant finish the novel. When did that become Romance?? If I could give a Negative Star I would!! Karen do you know of a friend or family member that has been raped? Well I have and it is NOT funny or Romance! Shame on you
LadyScarlet More than 1 year ago
Robards can really write a Pirate romance! This one is a classic so expect vapid heroines and some bodice ripping!
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Loved it pirate romance adventure steamy hot sex
angela_1876 More than 1 year ago
Amaxing series. I lobed it! He was a true pirate that you can't help but fall for. Be sure to read the rest in the series.
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I am a avid reader and fan of karen robards, and as always i was not disappointed in this book. I really enjoyed cathy and jon's love story and was held captive from beginnning to end.
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