Here’s
Your First Look at Anna Harrington’s HOW THE EARL ENTICES!
Here’s your FIRST LOOK
Anna Harrington’s HOW THE EARL
ENTICES, the fourth installment in her wildly popular, Capturing the
Carlisles series! Join us as we get our first peek at this spicy yet
humorous Regency romance! Plus, enter to win a charm bracelet, signed
copies of the Carlisle series and more!
“MUST
READ series from Anna Harrington...This Regency romance is
progressive and beautifully penned, with powerful emotions. Not a
Regency reader? Time to give it a try.” —GraveTells
Romance on the Capturing the Carlisles series
Author:
Anna Harrington
Release
Date: September 11, 2018
Publisher:
Self-published
Series:
Capturing the Carlisles #4
Genres:
Regency Romance
Word
Count: 95K
Format:
print and digital
Synopsis:
WHEN
OLD DECEPTIONS …
Ross
Carlisle, Earl of Spalding, has dedicated his life to serving his
country. When he discovers secrets that could endanger England, he’s
forced into an impossible situation—commit treason and race to
London to clear his name before the crown turns against him. He’s
prepared to abandon everything he possesses in order to protect
England, including his life…until he crosses paths with a woman
who’s keeping her own secrets.
LEAD
TO NEW DESIRES
Ten
years ago, Grace Alden fled London in order to protect her son, only
to come face-to-face with that past when Ross collapses on her
doorstep. They strike a deal—she’ll help him travel to London if
he helps her reclaim her son’s inheritance. But as old deceptions
turn into new desires, will they be willing to sacrifice everything
they hold dear in order to protect the people they love?
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HOW
THE EARL ENTICES Excerpt
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© 2018 Anna Harrington
“You are not a
gentleman.” Her words were so soft that they were nearly lost
beneath the rain pounding against the roof. “You are despicable.”
She held her
breath and stood her ground, waiting for him to unleash his fury on
her. It was what Vincent would have done. Just like her
brother-in-law, would this stranger have enjoyed hurting her?
But instead of a
harsh warning—or making good on his threat to tie her up—he
forced a tight smile and turned back to mutter into the fire, “So
much more than you know.”
He was quickly
lost in his own thoughts, but Grace knew he was still aware of her
and every move she made. If she attempted to run, he would pounce
before she reached the door.
Entering her
bedroom, she hesitated in the doorway. Part of her contemplated
defying him and closing the door anyway. Would serve him right! But
something in her gut told her not to press him. So far he’d kept
true to his word and not attempted to hurt her, and the last thing
she should do was provoke his anger. The night was half over now; by
dawn the storm would be weakening, and then he’d be gone. She only
had to wait him out.
Even knowing
that, though, her fingers trembled as she shrugged out of the wet
coat, then reached for her dress and undergarments in her dresser.
The room was dark, and the shadows hid her from view, yet she took
repeated glances over her shoulder to make certain he still kept his
distance, still standing at the fireplace with his eyes focused on
the flames.
After she’d
changed into her dress and wrapped a shawl securely around her
shoulders, she blew out a deep, silent breath of relief. Both at
finally being properly dressed and that the stranger hadn’t moved
from where she’d left him.
Her hands fumbled
with putting up her damp hair as she emerged from the bedroom, with
two hairpins between her lips. Grudgingly, she mumbled around them,
“Thank you for not—”
He glanced up
from the fire as she stepped from the shadows, his face fully visible
in the firelight.
She halted in
mid-step, her breath catching in her throat at the intensity of his
stare as it trailed slowly over her. Not lasciviously, not
predaciously—she’d expected that. Instead, he gazed at her in an
assessing manner, a look filled with such deliberate aloofness that
she couldn’t help but see the arrogant reserve beneath, the cool
detachment…
At that moment, a
long-forgotten memory rushed over her like a tidal wave. She placed
him in her mind, as clearly as the moment she first saw him over ten
years earlier at that crowded ball in London, and she shuddered.
Ross Carlisle,
Viscount Mooreland, heir to the Earl of Spalding…
Dear God—so
much worse than a stranger!
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About
Anna Harrington:
I
fell in love with historical romances—and all those dashing Regency
heroes!—while living in London, where I studied literature and
theatre. I love to travel, fly airplanes, and hike, and when I’m
not busy writing, I can usually be found in my garden, tending to my
roses. I love to hear from readers and can be reached at
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