Showing posts with label If Wishes Were Earls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label If Wishes Were Earls. Show all posts

Monday, January 13, 2014

Today's Special - - Elizabeth Boyle


I'm delighted to welcome Elizabeth Boyle to the blog today. I've been a fan for years and enjoyed her new book, If Wishes Were Earls, immensely.  Elizabeth is the author of 22 Regency set historical romances including her latest release, If Wishes Were Earls. When not writing, she is gazing at Puget Sound from her home in Seattle, herding her family (which is much like herding feral cats) and letting her imagination roam through the glorious world of Jane Austen. 

For more information about her historical romances, visit, www.elizabethboyle.com.  

To read Janga's review of If Wishes Were Earls, click here.  

Please give Elizabeth a warm welcome!





I sort of felt sorry for Harriet Hathaway, the heroine of my new book, If Wishes Were Earls. She was convinced the Earl of Roxley would do the right thing after one particular night when things got, shall we say, rather scandalous, but its been eight months since she’s seen hide nor hair of the man, and believe me, Harriet is not one to wait idly by.
Well, if I was her, I wouldn’t be waiting around for Roxley. I’d get out and see the sights of London, that is before I asked one of my six brothers to hunt the varmint down and make him come up to snuff.

And what would I go see?

First stop? Almack’s. Because who wouldn’t want to attend an evening ball with only the best of society. Oh, sure the lemonade is watered down and warm. The cakes are stale. But the men? Are in breeches. Say. No. More.


Next up? Bond Street. Girlfriend, when your heart is breaking, girls go shopping. I’d gather up Harriet and we’d go get new gowns, hats and gloves and shoes, and shop until our footman topples over under the weight of our packages.


After ices at Gunter’s, we’ll skip over the obvious choice of the Tower—really who wants to see a zoo of underfed and caged animals? Instead, I would take Harriet to see Elgin’s infamous marbles. If you can’t see Roxley’s form naked, might as well gaze upon the next best thing.


Tonight? The theater. Hello?! It’s London. Harriet, stop moping, we are off to see Grimaldi clown about. There were new plays and operas and pantomimes all the time. No need to fear seeing a rerun. And the theater is also the place to see and be seen.


Rundell & Bridge. I know we went shopping earlier, but this is serious shopping. Besides, diamonds are a girl’s best friend. I’ll take that pretty ruby bracelet intended for some man’s courtesan, thank you very much.


Hmmm...next time I'm feeling the urge for a day and night on the town, I'm taking Elizabeth with me.  That woman has her priorities in order!  :)

What do you say, readers?  What places would you visit while waiting for your brothers to bring your erstwhile love in line? We have a copy of Elizabeth's new book, If Wishes Were Earls to give away today. (U.S./Canada only)



 When you wish upon an earl . . .

Harriet Hathaway has only ever wanted one man: the Earl of Roxley. After a passionate interlude at a house party, Harriet is convinced Roxley will do the right thing and propose. But when she returns to London, she finds the roguish earl on the verge of proposing to another.
Yet Harriet refuses to believe that her hopes of a happily-ever-after are completely lost—for she can see the desire still flickering in the earl’s eyes when he looks at her from across the dance floor. And when they are alone . . . there is one wish neither can deny.

. . . the most extraordinary things can happen

The Earl of Roxley is in a dangerous fix—and to keep Harriet safe, he must hold her at arm’s length. He won’t entangle her in the murderous mystery that is threatening to destroy his family and his future. But keeping Harriet Hathaway out of his troubles proves as impossible as it is to keep the determined beauty from stealing his heart.


Thursday, January 2, 2014

Guest Review - - If Wishes Were Earls

If Wishes Were Earls
By Elizabeth Boyle
Publisher: Avon
Release Date: December 31, 2013



Harriet “Harry” Hathaway decided that the Earl of Roxley was her perfect match when they were both children. Now that her best friends Tabitha Timmons (And the Miss Ran Away with the Rake) and Daphne Dale (Along Came a Duke) have married respectively the Duke of Preston and Lord Henry Sheldon and shattered the curse of Kempton that meant the marriages of Kempton maidens ended in tragedy, Harry is free to see the fruition of her plans to wed Roxley.  She has no doubt that Roxley loves her, particularly after a certain night they shared under the stars eight months ago. He may seem to be taking an inordinately long time to propose, but Harry refuses to be discouraged.

Tiberius Maximus Marshom, the 7th Earl of Roxley, left Harriet after that memorable night with the intention of securing a special license and marrying her immediately. But given all that has happened to him recently, he fears that his Harry may be safer far away from him. Suddenly his famous luck in every game of chance has turned ruinous, Home Office files under his care have disappeared, and his man of business, in a move totally out of character, absconded in the middle of the night with a hefty portion of Roxley’s money. Most suspiciously, a merchant, Mr. Murray, has purchased all Roxley’s debts, and he holds the mortgage on Foxgrove, the unentailed property that provides the income that supports Roxley and his aunts in the style to which they are accustomed. Roxley is confronted with the choice of marrying Murray’s daughter or losing everything—including the secure world of the aunts to whom he owes so much. The only way to avoid this fate is to solve the mystery of the person responsible for his sudden turn of bad luck.

Not even finding out that Roxley is on the verge of marriage to another woman discourages Harry. She knows that something is awry, and she is determined to find the answers she needs to see that Roxley is hers as he was meant to be. A villain in determined pursuit of famous diamonds does not deter her.

This is the third novel in Boyle’s Rhymes with Love series, and readers of the first two books will take a particular delight in seeing Harry and Roxley achieve their HEA. I found the pair charming when they were introduced in the first book and I thoroughly enjoyed the blend of romance, mystery, and humor that is their story.

I have an abiding affection for the hero who plays the fool but is really quite astute and brave. Roxley is a great example of such a hero, and Harriet calls him on his disguise, reminding him that he doesn’t have to act with her because she knows the person that he really is. The exchange where she reminds him of this truth is a great scene in a story that with many great scenes, particularly those that involve Harriet and Roxley in conversation.

As much as I like Roxley, however, it is Harriet who is the true star. She is smart and funny and active in pursuit of her desires. She knows Roxley, and she knows herself. Often with heroines of historical romance, while I find them perfectly satisfactory at the stage in life they are in the story, I have difficulty imagining them aging. They just seem perennially young. But I can imagine Harriet as an interesting old lady, wiser and more mature, but with no iota less of passion and conviction and willingness to act than she displays in this book.

If you are a reader who appreciates lighthearted romance that may seem all froth but which contains a core of substance underneath the delightful entertainment it offers, I definitely recommend If Wishes Were Earls. I feel certain that some of you will share my pleasure in the snippets from the Miss Darby novels that serve as epigrams for each chapter. Despite its being the third in the series, Boyle provides enough glimpses into Harriet and Roxley’s long relationship that the book can easily be read as a standalone.  However, if you’ve read the other two books, I predict you will embrace this one with special enthusiasm. I confess it’s my favorite.

~Janga
http://justjanga.blogspot.com