Meara Platt – Wish
Upon A Kiss
Bio:
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Meara Platt is happily married to
her Russell Crowe look-alike husband, and they have two terrific children. She
lives in one of the many great towns on Long Island, New York, and loves it,
except for the traffic. She has traveled the world, occasionally lectures, and
always finds time to write. Her favorite place in all the world is England’s
Lake District, which may not come as a surprise since many of her stories are
set in that idyllic landscape, including her Romance Writers of America Golden
Heart award winning story to be released as Book 3 in her paranormal romance
Garden series, which is set to debut in 2016. Learn more about bestselling
author Meara Platt by visiting her website at www.mearaplatt.com.
Blurb:
Lady Winifred Kingsley’s birthday is almost upon her and her
three godmothers have gone off overnight to one of the large market towns to
purchase something quite special for her upcoming celebration. But as soon as
they’ve gone, odd things begin to happen and Winnie suddenly finds herself
alone and her life in peril. Duke Ardaric does not reveal his true identity to
Winnie when he rescues her, for theirs is a chance meeting - or so he believes.
But as the attempts on Winnie’s life persist, he finds himself drawn to the
young beauty and vows to protect her. He will not leave her side until the
fiend who seeks to do her harm is captured and Winnie is once again safe. But
will his heart ever remain safe?
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Wish Upon A Kiss
Excerpt:
“What is that sound?”
“Trouble,” the stranger replied
in a husky rumble, speaking to Winnie for the first time. “Run. I’ll hold them
off.”
She turned toward the Kingsley
manor house, but he caught her by the elbow and nudged her in the opposite
direction. “No, to the May Fair. You’ll be safer amid the crowd.”
Her heart caught in her throat.
“What about you?”
He withdrew the gleaming steel
sword from its scabbard and twirled it as though it weighed no more than a
delicate meadow flower. “I’ll find you once I’ve chased the demon away.”
“Demon, indeed,” she muttered,
for peering back at her through the silvery green leaves was what appeared to
be a pair of blood-red eyes. In the next moment, she heard the crack and
splinter of branches as the wild creature tore out of the woods and lunged
straight for her. Why me? She let out
a shriek, tripping over her own two feet as she backed away and fell in an
unladylike sprawl on the ground.
I’m a May princess! I can’t die today!
She tried to roll to her feet
and run, but the hem of her gown tangled in her delicate slippers and she was
left thrashing on her back unable to get up as the foul-smelling thing came perilously
close.
“Hellfire! You’re a clumsy
little thing,” the stranger muttered, obviously exasperated with her, although
his voice was deep and remarkably comforting. “Stay down and don’t move.”
He sliced his sword blade
through the air with lethal precision as though experienced in battle. Had he
fought against Napoleon on the Peninsula? No doubt he must have participated in
several major naval battles or other perilous engagements, for this was a man
who understood danger and knew how to meet it head on. Winnie closed her eyes
and covered her head as though that alone would protect her from harm.
The menacing growl suddenly
became a chorus of growls as more creatures — a pack of wild dogs, perhaps —
lunged at her savior, who now stood in their way. Those growls quickly turned
to shrieks as the animals fell upon the stranger’s blade.
Winnie heard thrashing sounds,
and then all went silent but for the soft whoosh of the wind rustling through
those silvery green leaves in the thicket of trees. She dared to open her eyes
as the silence persisted.
“Princess, are you hurt?” The
stranger knelt beside her to help her up, but must have thought better of
touching her and eased back slightly instead.
Her heart was still racing as
she struggled to her feet, and her hands trembled as she began to wipe dirt off
the delicate outer layers of lilac and blue sarcenet veiling that adorned her
gown. “No, I’m quite well.” Her voice cracked. Fear of being ripped apart by
those animals had turned her throat dry, but as she glanced around all appeared
serene. One would think the encounter had been nothing more than a bad dream,
for there were no injured dogs and no sign of blood. “Thanks to you. Just a bit
shaken, that’s all. I’ve never been saved by a pirate before.”
I'm thrilled to be on Teatime and Books today! I loved working with all the authors involved with Once Upon A Regency and hope readers will enjoy these fairy tale inspired Regency romances. Hugs and much love to all! Meara
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