October 11, 2025
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“It was meant to be cold. But he burned me like fire.”
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Hello, darling! I’m Sienna Devereaux, and I write romance for readers who love their dukes dirty and their heroines just a little bit dangerous. If it involves witty banter, a scandal in the making, or a candlelit moment that leads to utter ruin—I’m in.
I believe happily-ever-afters are earned through longing looks, smart choices, and at least one scene that makes you fan yourself. By day, I chase my kids, bribe my husband into reading steamy drafts, and drink more tea than the ton at a Tuesday salon. By night, I write from my slightly messy desk (and occasionally my bed), usually in yoga pants and always with tea.
If you’re into witty women, wicked men, and slow-burns that explode, welcome. We’re going to have so much fun!
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“It was meant to be cold. But he burned me like fire.”
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“It was meant to be duty. But he touched me like sin itself.”