Book Excerpt/Spotlight from When Dreams Come True by Cathy Maxwell & Giveaway

March 25th, 2012

Avon Books is re-releasing a Cathy Maxwell favorite – When Dreams Come True on March 27!  I thought it would be nice to spotlight the book and share an excerpt as well.  Don’t forget to check out the giveaway at the end of the post too!  I’ve not read this book and we all know I’m not the romancey type reader but this is a regency historical romance and those I sometimes do enjoy.  My mom got me reading those when I was a teenager and while I haven’t picked one up in a while now I am going to keep this one in mind for sure!

 

About When Dreams Come True by Cathy Maxwell

Bestselling novelist Cathy Maxwell’s WHEN DREAMS COME TRUE was not only well-received by reviewers and readers when it was first published, it was honored as one of only seven nominees for the 1998 Best Regency Historical Romance Award from RT Book Reviews. The novel has just been republished in paperback with new art and updated author information and is ready to be discovered—and rediscovered—by readers. Many of them remember not only the story of Pierce Kirrier, the Earl of Penhollow, and the mysterious beauty known only as Eden, but the unexpected touch of magic Maxwell brought to the plot.

It was common knowledge among the villagers of Hobbles Moor in the remote corner of Cornwall that their Earl was in need of a wife. So, one thunderous night, they gathered to cast a love charm and to beseech the ocean to deliver a bride to their bachelor lord. Perhaps the sea listened, for that night it disrupted the journey of a passenger unhappily bound for the country of Kurdufan, allowing her to flee into its violent waves. When Eden is washed ashore, she is rescued by the Earl, who recognizes her as THE woman of his dreams.

For Pierce, it’s love at first sight. Taking Eden back to Penhollow Hall, he pampers her, determined to win her trust and heart. For Eden, awakening from her ordeal to find herself in an elegant bedchamber, each day is like living in a perfect dream world, where every wish comes true. That is, every wish except the most important one—that her earlier life would never be revealed and that she would never have to reach her intended destination.

In Pierce’s arms she has found love and bliss. But she knows that once the secrets of her past catch up with her, her dream of a life with him—and a life of her own choosing—will be lost forever.

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Now for an exciting excerpt from When Dreams Come True… (it’s a little steamy so beware if you don’t like that kind of thing)

Eden didn’t want to lie, not to him, not anymore. But she couldn’t tell him the truth.

Lord Penhollow sat down on the piano bench beside her, his back to the instrument. “Play.”

“What shall I play?”

“It doesn’t matter.”

Her fingers trembled as she touched the ivory keys. She was all too aware of him, of his thigh brushing against hers, of his arm leaning on the piano, of the intensity in his face.

For a moment, her mind went blank. She could barely remember her name, let alone why she was here. Her fingers stuck a D chord and then began moving almost with a will of their own. Mozart.

The music had been written to be played by moonlight. It wasn’t an easy piece. Its mood changed swiftly, flowing from pensive contemplation to almost joyous rapture and back again.

She played for him as she’d played for no other, letting the music speak words that could never, should never be spoken between them.

His expression sober, he leaned his head down on his arm, listening. The light from the single candle encircled them.

Eden didn’t feel the burn of tears until the first one trickled down her cheek. She struggled to hold back the others. Her throat ached with the pain of regret. Still she played, her fingers running over the keys, striking chords. Another tear escaped, this time falling free and striking the back of her hand just as she finished the final chord.

The music vibrated in the air. Neither spoke. Eden couldn’t face him. She lowered her head, staring at the contrast of her fingers against the creamy ivory keys.

The back of his fingers stroked her cheek. She shivered at his touch, then closed her eyes, pressing her cheek closer, wanting these few moments between them.

Her tears flowed freely now. She tasted them on her lips, and then, tasted him. His fingers brushed her lips softly, before his lips hovered near hers in silent question.

Eden had never kissed before. The women of Madame Indrani’s did not kiss. A kiss was too intimate, too personal. A poet had once said, a kiss could claim a woman’s soul and never give it back and Madame had trained her women to believe it. But now, Eden craved that intimacy. The blood roaring in her ears, she wet her lips and parted them.

He needed no other invitation. Their lips met.

The kiss was far more gentle than she’d anticipated. His lips were smooth and soft. Kissing him felt as natural as breathing and she relaxed into it with a small sigh. His arms came around her, pulling her closer. Her hands still rested on the piano keys. She raised them now and placed them awkwardly upon his shoulders.

His lips pressed against hers curved into smile, a heart beat before his arms tightened and his kiss deepened.

What had started off as simple and innocent flared into passion. Her breasts flattened against the solid strength of his chest.

Separated by only the thin layers of cotton material between them, she could feel his heart beat. Her nipples tightened in response. The tip of his tongue gently stroked her lower lip. It tickled and she gasped in surprise. That’s when his tongue sweetly entered her mouth and she really learned how to kiss.

This was intimate. . . but, very exciting.

Eden drank her fill of him. He’d been sipping brandy. She could taste it in the kiss, mingled with the salt from her own tears. His skin smelled of the spice scent of his shaving soap he’d used a few hours earlier.

But it wasn’t enough. She wanted to be closer and hooked her arms around his neck He chuckled deep in his throat. His hands on her waist, he lifted her up to sit on his lap.

Eden faced him, her bent legs embracing his body. She kissed him back now. He’d shown her how and she reveled in the feel of his body pressed against hers. Placing her hand against his jaw, she delighted in the texture of his whiskered growth beneath her fingers and the movement of his muscles as he devoured her with his kiss.

Their movements pushed her night dress up her thighs. Pressed against his black, finely woven breeches, she could feel the long, hard length of him. Something possessive and proud soared inside her, opening her to him. She pressed closer.

His hand ran up her bare thigh and slipped beneath the night dress. Their kiss went deeper and deeper as if they could pull the very breath from each other. She tugged at his shirt, wanting clothes removed between them. Her fingers slipped under the waist of his breeches and her fingertips brushed the velvety hard head of his erection. His hand came round and captured hers, preventing her from exploring further. He broke the kiss and leaned back against the pianoforte, his breathing heavy.

Eden tossed her hair back, a wildness thrumming through her. She leaned her arms on his chest and bit his bottom lip. “Why did you stop? I want to touch you. I need to feel you.”

She would have kissed him again, but he shook his head, taking both her wrists in his hands. “If we don’t stop here, then I’ll never stop.”

Eden rubbed her breasts against his chest. “Then let’s not stop.”

His eyes glowed in the candlelight. She waited. She felt wanton, she felt powerful . . . she felt honest. This, she was trained for. This, she understood.

Suddenly, he rose, bringing her up with him. Strong arms cradled her shoulders and her legs. He blew out the candle and carried her from the drawing room to the hallway leading to her bedroom.

Eden threw her arms around his shoulders breathing in the scent of warm man and starched cotton. Tomorrow, she would leave, but she would have tonight.

He pressed her door open with his shoulder. The room was dark save for the moonlight coming in through the panes of the French doors and spreading across the bed. Outside, the fountain splashed and crickets called.

Eden’s heartbeat quickened as he didn’t waste time but crossed to the bed and laid her down upon the sheets, the bed still indented where her body had been resting earlier. She reached for him.

But Lord Penhollow didn’t follow her onto the bed. Instead he backed away, moving into the shadows.

Eden came up on one elbow. “Aren’t you joining me?”

“No.”

Her passion fuddled mind had difficulty understanding. “No?” She came up on her knees. “But I thought– We were just . . .” Her voice trailed off. She couldn’t put into words what they’d been doing in the drawing room. Oh, she knew many descriptions for it, but none of that matched this racing of her heart and the almost desperate need inside her.

“Don’t you want me?”

He gave shaky laugh and then whispered, “I burn for you. I want nothing more than to be buried inside you and feel your body around me.”

Eden groaned with the aching desire his words inspired. She reached out. “Then come to me.”

“I can’t.”

Eden dropped her hand to the bed, gathering the sheets in a fist clenched in frustration. “Why?”

“Because there is something I want from you more.”

“And what is that?”

“I want you to trust me.”

Trust. Eden sat back on her heels. She combed her hair back from her face with her hands. “What if I can’t give you that?”

“You will,” he said fiercely. “Because I’m not the type of man to stop until I get what I want.”

Her heart seemed to stop. “What if what you want, is not what you expect?”

“You’re an innocent, Eden. I could never believe you guilty of wrong doing.”

“An innocent?” she repeated with disbelief. “What makes you believe that, my lord?”

His teeth flashed white in the darkness. “My sweet Eden, I could tell by your kiss. I’m the first man you’ve kissed, although you learn quickly.”

“My lord, I’m far from innocent that you think–”

“No, stop. Aren’t we all guilty of something?” he practically growled.

His anger surprised her. She pulled back just as he crossed the room to her. His hands grasped her arms and lifted her to meet his kiss. This kiss was different than the earlier. It was savage, possessive, and branded her completely as his.

He let go and Eden slid to the bed, unable to move.

Her body cried for more.

He stood over the bed. “You’re mine,” he said. “But I want more than just this, Eden. When I take you, it will be when I can claim all of you. Your heart, your mind . . . your soul.” Without another word, he turned and left the room, shutting the door behind him.

It was hours before Eden could fall asleep and when she did, she knew she would not be leaving on the morrow.

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Copyright by Cathy Maxwell. Reprinted by permission of HarperCollins Publishers, Inc.
All rights reserved.

About Cathy Maxwell

Raised in Olathe, Kansas, Cathy Maxwell’s love of stories and history come from family tales shared around the dinner table. She’s from pioneering stock who first hit these shores on the Mayflower. (She and Dick Cheney share the same Mayflower ancestor. Who would have thought?) She has long called Virginia home, noting she is “a Virginian by choice, but a Kansan by nature.” (That means she isn’t afraid of a challenge.) She worked in television news as a broadcaster before spending six years in the Navy . . . and then she took to writing.

Maxwell began her writing career in 1991 while her children were still small. “It wasn’t easy,” she says. “I worked full time, my husband travelled, we had three kids, I volunteered and I was writing from four until seven every morning.” Now, twenty years later, she is the author of seventeen national bestsellers and her novels appear regularly on The New York Times and USA Today bestseller lists. Her recent bestseller, The Seduction of Scandal, the fifth and final book in her Scandals and Seductions series, was published in September 2011 and was part of Avon Books’ K.I.S.S. and Teal campaign marking National Ovarian Cancer Awareness month.

Maxwell has set all of her novels during the Regency time period. A rarity in the book world, she has published every one of her novels with the same publisher, Harper Collins/Avon Books. Her next novel, Lyon’s Bride, is the first of her The Chattan Curse series and will be on sale April 24th, following the re-release of WHEN DREAMS COME TRUE.

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GIVEAWAY DETAILS

I have one copy of When Dreams Come True by Cathy Maxwell to share with my readers.  To enter…

  • For 1 entry simply leave me a comment entering the giveaway.
  • For 2 entries, follow my blog.  If you already do, thank you, and please let me know so I can pass the extra entry on to you as well.
  • For 3 entries, blog or tweet this giveaway and spread the word.
  • For 4 entries, follow me on Networked Blogs.  Click here to be taken directly there.  Log in to your Facebook account and click Follow.  Thanks!

This giveaway is open to US and Canadian residents only (no PO boxes) and I will be drawing for the winner on Saturday, April 14/12.  Good luck!

36 Comments to “Book Excerpt/Spotlight from When Dreams Come True by Cathy Maxwell & Giveaway”

  1. Krista says:

    I don’t usually read romance but this sounds good! I follow your blog, tweeted giveaway and follow you on networked blogs. Hoping to win thanks

  2. Linda B says:

    Like you, I don’t read many romances, but I do like Regency historicals. Thanks for the giveaway.

    I follow through Google.

  3. bookworm says:

    This one does sound juicy :) That cover cracks me up though.

  4. Diane Bojda says:

    This sounds like one juicy love story. I haven’t read one in a while so it would be great to win it. I’m a follower, a Networked Blog follower& I tweeted. https://twitter.com/#!/Dyniy/status/183934295780495360
    Thanks for a chance to win. ;-)

  5. Christine says:

    I’m quite fond of romances! I liked the excerpt and would love to read this one. :)

    GFC-Christine Davis

    Thank you for the giveaway.

  6. Mary Ann Woods says:

    Sounds like good romance. We all need a little of that in our life! I follow via email =
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    puttputt1198eve. Thanks for the giveaway!

  7. misskallie2000 says:

    When Dreams Come True is a real love story and I can’t wait to read and have added to my wish list. I read “The Seduction of Scandal” and look forward to reading more of Cathy’s books.

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  8. Lisa Garrett says:

    I love the excerpt!!

  9. Lisa Garrett says:

    I follow via GFC and email.

  10. Lisa Garrett says:

    I follow via networked blogs.

  11. misskallie2000 says:

    “When Dreams Come True” is a real love story and I can’t wait to read and have added to my wish list. I read “The Seduction of Scandal” and look forward to reading more of Cathy’s books.

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  12. Shelley Bagby says:

    Regency is my favorite time period to read. I love how they are all proper on the outside and full of passion on the inside. I follow by: email, GFC, Networked Blogs, twitter, and Facebook. I also tweeted.
    https://mobile.twitter.com/#!/Roxiesmother/status/183987543207976960

  13. bn100 says:

    I enjoyed the excerpt. Sounds like a good book.

  14. bn100 says:

    I follow the blog.

  15. LilMissMolly says:

    I love Cathy Maxwell! I can’t wait to read this one too.
    I’m a GFC follower.

  16. Shannon says:

    So glad they are reprinting some older titles.

    I’m a follower.

    I tweeted about the excerpts and giveaway: https://twitter.com/#!/ggjunk/status/184051983546720257

    bas1chsemail at gmail dot com

  17. Karen W says:

    I love romances of all kinds, thanks for the giveaway
    I am a follower

  18. Jenners says:

    That is quite the cover!! The guy looks kind of like Matthew McConaughey (when he is cleaned up).

  19. Staci@LifeintheThumb says:

    That is a hotttt cover, girl!!!!!!!!!!!!

  20. chey says:

    This book sounds great!
    gfc follower

  21. Na S. says:

    I’m glad to hear of books being re-released and even better when it’s also available in paperbook – all the more to reach more readers. I’ve found many of my recent keppers to be older releases. It’s not too often I hear of the hero falling into instant love but I like the idea.

  22. Na S. says:

    I am a GFC follower.

  23. cheryl c. says:

    I do read a lot of romances, and this one sounds great. Thanks for the chance to win a copy!

    GFC follower

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  24. Anita Yancey says:

    This book sounds really hot. I read one of her books along time ago, and would love to read this one. Please enter me. Thanks!
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  25. Anita Yancey says:

    Follow on GFC as Anita Yancey.
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  26. Maureen says:

    I have enjoyed her stories.
    I follow on GFC
    I follow on networked blogs
    Tweet: https://twitter.com/#!/MaureenCE/status/185849519261491200

  27. Debbie Kennedy says:

    I love a good romance. Thank you for offering this giveaway.

  28. Lilian says:

    Just read the excerpt and I am dying to know what happens with Eden and the Duke!
    Please enter me!

  29. Lilian says:

    GFC Follower: Lilian Cheng

  30. Lilian says:

    Followed on Networked Blogs as Lilian Cheng

  31. the plot sounds so interesting! Thank you for the chance to win!

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