We meet for the first time on a windswept cliff at 8am.

In twenty-four hours, we’ll marry.

I know it doesn’t look good–being a mail order bride. But I’m not doing this for money or anything gross. The truth is… I’m lonely.

I’m tired of being the forgotten sister; the bookish, plain one who never gets a second look. And my groom-to-be? He won’t stop staring.

But the burly lighthouse keeper is scarred and gruff. He barely speaks, and when he does, it sends shivers down my spine.

Can I really do this? Can I marry a man I just met?

And after feeling his possessive touch… could I ever walk away?

Mail Order Vow is a short and steamy instalove story, starring a grumpy lighthouse keeper and the bride he’d cross oceans for.