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In this sparkling holiday collection, eight acclaimed authors unwrap the most daring of Regency delights. . .

Christmastime in England--a time for passionate secrets, delicious whispers, and wicked-sweet gifts by the fire. From a spirited lady who sets out to save her rakish best friend from an unsuitable engagement, to a bold spy who gets the unexpected chance to win the woman he's always loved, to a vicar's daughter who pretends to be a saucy wench, these holiday tales will ...

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Overview

In this sparkling holiday collection, eight acclaimed authors unwrap the most daring of Regency delights. . .

Christmastime in England--a time for passionate secrets, delicious whispers, and wicked-sweet gifts by the fire. From a spirited lady who sets out to save her rakish best friend from an unsuitable engagement, to a bold spy who gets the unexpected chance to win the woman he's always loved, to a vicar's daughter who pretends to be a saucy wench, these holiday tales will make you curl up in front of the fire for a memorable season of mischief and mistletoe. . .

"No one writes historical romance better." --Cathy Maxwell on Mary Jo Putney

"Breaks just about every rule in the book and makes us beg for more." --Romantic Times on Jo Beverley

Jo Beverley, Mary Jo Putney, Patricia Rice, Nicola Cornick, Susan Fraser King, Anne Gracie, Joanna Bourne, and Cara Elliott are the ladies otherwise known as the Word Wenches. These eight authors have written a combined 231 novels and 74 novellas. They've won awards such as the RITAS, RT Lifetime Achievement award, RT Living Legend, and RT Reviewers Choice award. Several of them are regulars on the New York Times and USA Today bestseller lists. Learn more at www.wordwenches.com.

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Editorial Reviews

Publishers Weekly
Eight authors celebrate Christmas in Regency England in this heart-warming anthology. Putney’s “She Stoops to Wenchdom” brings Lucinda Richards face to face with her childhood crush, Gregory Kenmore, who thinks himself too cowardly to deserve love. In Beverley’s “Miss Brockhurst’s Christmas Campaign,” Penelope Brockhurst realizes too late that she loves her longtime friend Ross Skerries, and she makes a plan to seduce him. In Joanna Bourne’s “Intrigue and Mistletoe,” Elinor Pennington and Jack Tyler are hunting the same French spy. Jack is thrilled to find Elinor again; he may have betrayed her when he arrested her uncle, but he still loves her. All the authors match their styles so well that the individual couples begin to feel like friends and neighbors. The stories follow a similar pattern of lovers being reunited after a misunderstanding, and each second chance is a sweet gift for the reader. (Oct.)
Library Journal
Overflowing with all the trappings of a Regency Christmas, this lively octet of "wench-rich" short stories from the Word Wenches (of the popular blog) is sure to put historical fans in a holiday mood. A vicar's daughter sets out to break through a returning soldier's reserve by disguising herself as a tavern wench in Putney's "She Stoops to Wenchdom"; an unconventional miss is determined to keep the fun-loving man she adores from falling victim to a way-too-proper young lady in Jo Beverley's "Miss Brockhurst's Christmas Campaign"; a snowstorm strands a spy and the reluctant lady he's been pursuing in Joanna Bourne's "Intrigue and Mistletoe"; a case of mistaken identity has romantic results in Patricia Rice's "Wench in Wonderland"; a carriage "accident" one snowy night in Wales reconnects a young lord with the woman who refused him four years earlier in Nicola Cornick's "On a Wicked Winter's Night"; a spirited American seafaring miss and a stiff British diplomat battle storms and danger along the Cornish coast in Cara Elliott's "Weathering the Storm"; a destitute young woman is mistaken for a gentleman's intended bride in Anne Gracie's "The Mistletoe Bride"; and a Highland lass from a whisky-running family attracts the interest of the new laird and sheriff in Susan King's "A Wilder Wench." VERDICT Touching, gently funny, satisfying, and short enough to be read in one sitting, each story in this delectable anthology is a holiday treat.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781420124866
  • Publisher: Kensington Publishing Corporation
  • Publication date: 9/25/2012
  • Pages: 320
  • Sales rank: 713,231
  • Product dimensions: 5.50 (w) x 8.20 (h) x 1.00 (d)

Meet the Author

Jo Beverley

Jo Beverley is widely regarded as one of the most talented romance writers today. She is a four-time winner of Romance Writers of America's cherished RITA Award and one of only a handful of members in the RITA Hall of Fame. She has also recieved the Romantic Times Career Achievement Award. Born in England, she now lives with her husband and two sons in Victoria, British Columbia, just a ferry ride away from Seattle, WA.
Mary Jo Putney graduated from Syracuse University with degrees in eighteenth-century literature and industrial design. A New York Times bestselling author, she has won numerous awards for her writing, including two Romance Writers of America RITA Awards, four consecutive Golden Leaf awards for Best Historical Romance, and the Romantic Times Career Achievement Award for Historical Romance. She was the keynote speaker at the 2000 National Romance Writers of America Conference. Ms. Putney lives in Baltimore, Maryland. Visit her Web site at www.maryjoputney.com.
The author of more than twenty romances, Patricia Rice was born in Newburgh, New York, and attended the University of Kentucky. She has two grown children, and lives with her husband of many years in Charlotte, North Carolina.

Biography

Jo Beverley is one the few authors writing English-set historical romance who is English. She was born and raised in England, and has a degree in English history from Keele University in Staffordshire. She and her husband emigrated to Canada in 1975 where they raised their two children. In 2009, the couple returned to England.

Though Jo started to write as a young child, it was only in the '80s that she began to think that it was something ordinary people could do, and after a talk at a local library, she settled to seriously writing her first historical romance.

Now, she is the author of over thirty romance novels and many novellas, which have garnered several RITAs from the Romance Writers of America, as well as several awards from Romantic Times, including two Career Achievement awards. She is a member of the RWA Honor Roll, and the RWA Hall of Fame.

Good To Know

Some fascinating outtakes from our interview with Jo Beverley:

"I'm English, born, raised, and educated, which has to contribute to the way I write my books."

"My profession -- once upon a time in another world -- was careers guidance, which involved visiting many different workplaces and learning about the jobs done there. This is a great education in the variety and complexity of life."

"I taught women-centered childbirth classes for 5 years, and that comes out in any childbirth scenes in my books.

"I'm a craft-dabbler, and I've tried most of them, including Tenerife lace, tatting, leatherwork, and stained glass, but I've never stuck with any. However, I once was a very good painter and I've recently decluttered all my craft materials to concentrate on drawing and painting as my artistic therapy for a demented author."

"I grew up in Morecambe, Lancashire, which is a 19th-century seaside town, but that's very close to Heysham, an ancient coastal village. They say the pre-Conquest church there is the oldest one in England still in use and there are stone-age tombs as well. We used to play on an Anglo-Saxon hogs-back stone near the church. I'm sure this easy contact with such ancient things tuned my mind to the past. I set my second book, The Stanforth Secrets, in Heysham, and it will be reissued in 2010." "My indulgences are really good cheese, bread, wine, coffee, and dark, dark chocolate (90% Lindt."

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    1. Date of Birth:
      September 22, 1947
    2. Place of Birth:
      Morecambe, Lancashire, UK
    1. Education:
      Degrees in English and American Studies, Keele University, Staffs, 1970

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Mischief and Mistletoe


By Mary Jo Putney Jo Beverley

ZEBRA BOOKS

Copyright © 2012 Kensington Publishing Corp.
All right reserved.

ISBN: 978-1-4201-2486-6


Chapter One

As the carriage rumbled to a stop in front of their destination, Lucinda Richards craned to look out the window at the manor, but her view was blocked by her companions. "Roscombe Manor looks just like it used to!" Lady Bridges said as she peered outside. "I'm so glad that Major Randall and his wife have renewed the custom of a holiday ball. How long has it been, Geoffrey?"

"It must be over twenty-five years since Randall's parents died and he was sent away to his uncle." Sir Geoffrey Bridges smiled at his daughter and Lucy, who were sitting on the back facing seat. "I met your mother at a Roscombe holiday ball, Chloe."

"I shall look about to see if I can do equally well," his daughter assured him.

Lucy said nothing, but she was bubbling with pleasure that her parents had allowed her to attend with her best friend's family. Her father was vicar of St. Michael's, the parish church, and busy with Advent services. But he and her mother hadn't wanted to deprive Lucy of a treat like the Roscombe ball.

A footman opened the door and lowered the steps so the passengers could descend from the Bridges' coach. Lucille was last out, and she caught her breath at the sight of the manor house. Roscombe was the grandest house in the area and she'd seen it from a distance, but never before had she visited. No one had lived in it for years, so it was good for the whole community that the house had come alive again.

Night fell early in December, but the moon was full, casting silvery light over the house and the park. Every window had a welcoming candle burning, and faint music could be heard inside.

As they climbed the steps, Chloe said, "Shall we see if we can both find husbands tonight? The holiday ball worked for my mother!"

Lucy laughed. "I'll settle for an evening of dancing. Finding a husband is too much to expect. But you might find one. You look amazingly pretty in that green gown."

"I do, don't I?" Chloe agreed with a grin. "We should stay side by side since our coloring complements so well."

"Though you're my dearest friend, I'd rather dance with men than you," Lucy said firmly. But it was true that ever since they were in the schoolroom, people had remarked on the charming contrast of Lucy's angelic blond looks and Chloe's glossy dark hair and green eyes.

The personalities were different, too. Lucy was the quiet vicar's daughter, Chloe the vivacious youngest child of a baronet. She'd make a good match when she traveled to London for her Season in the spring. There would be no London Season for Lucy, but that was all right. She had a wonderful family and friends, and she felt quite grand enough in the white gown Chloe had lent her.

They entered Roscombe and were greeted with warmth, light, music, and delicious scents. The tang of winter greens twined with the fragrances of mincemeat pies and spiced cider. The scents of the holidays.

After their cloaks were taken, their party followed the music and laughter. Adjoining rooms had been opened up to create a surprisingly large ballroom that was already well filled. Chandeliers illuminated the beribboned greenery and the colorful gowns of the ladies, while musicians played a country dance that made Lucy's toes tap.

Lucy sighed happily. How could London be any finer than this? And she'd know most of the guests, so this ball would be even better than fashionable London. She hoped the Randalls would have an annual ball like this every year for the rest of her life.

A receiving line led into the ballroom. It was headed by their hosts, Major Alexander and Lady Julia Randall, with others Lucy couldn't see clearly beyond. As Major Randall greeted the Bridges, Chloe whispered, "My mother said some of Lady Julia's family are here for the ball and the holidays. That very handsome young fellow must be her brother, Lord Stoneleigh. Single and heir to a dukedom!"

Lucy laughed. "Then he won't be interested in me, but you might wish to study him at closer range. Who is that beautiful white-haired woman? She looks like royalty."

"Close. She must be Lady Julia's grandmother, the Duchess of Charente. The two of them look very alike, don't they?"

Lucy nodded absent agreement as she glanced along the receiving line. Her gaze stopped at the young man dressed in scarlet regimentals and she gasped, feeling as if she'd been struck a physical blow. A wave of heat swept through her, followed by chill. On the verge of falling, she frantically whispered, "Chloe!"

Her friend took one look and led her out of the throng of guests to a room on the other side of the foyer, which had been turned into a cloakroom. "Are you ill?" Chloe said anxiously. "Shall I tell my mother? Or see if Dr. Jones is here? My mother said he'd be coming."

Lucy sank onto a cloak-draped chair, fighting for composure. "No. I ... I saw him. In the army uniform."

Chloe's brow furrowed. "The one at the end of the line looking uncomfortable? That was Gregory Kenmore, wasn't it? Heavens, I haven't seen him in years! He's a captain, I see. He just sold out of the army, so I suppose he'll be putting away his regimentals soon. A pity. He looks very fine in that uniform." Her voice lowered. "My mother said he's refusing all invitations. I wonder how the Randalls coaxed him out?"

"I wish I'd known he'd be here so I could prepare myself." Lucy bent and hid her face in her hands as she fought for composure.

Chloe knelt beside her, her expression worried. "Did Captain Kenmore behave badly to you before he left for the army? If he's hurt you ..."

"Oh, no, no, not that at all." Lucy straightened up in the chair, telling herself that she was a young lady of twenty-two, not a child. "You'll laugh at me ... but I fell most horribly in love with Gregory when he took lessons from my father at the vicarage."

"That was years ago!" her friend exclaimed. "Calf love."

Lucy's mouth twisted. "That's why I've never spoken of him. No one would take me seriously. But it felt—feels—very real."

Chloe cocked her head to one side. "Is this why you've never paid attention to any of the young men hanging about you? Because you were wearing the willow for Gregory Kenmore?"

Lucy nodded. "Everyone has assumed that I want to remain single and be a support to my parents in their old age, but the real reason is that I can't fall in love with anyone else when Gregory fills my heart."

Chloe looked like she thought Lucy was an idiot, but she was too good a friend to say so. "Captain Kenmore has been in the army for five years or so, hasn't he? Have you seen him in that time?"

Lucy shook her head. "He was home on leave once, but I was staying with my sister when she had her first baby. By the time I came home, he'd returned to Spain." She had wept when she learned that she'd missed him.

"It's common to become infatuated with attractive young men, but you should be over it after five years without seeing him," Chloe observed. "How was he so special?"

"He was ... kind," Lucy replied. "Papa has tutored any number of young men over the years to prepare them for school or university, but none of the others took the time to talk to me. When Gregory recognized how interested I was in learning, he persuaded my father to let me sit in on tutorials. At Christmas, he gave me a book of poetry." It was Lucy's most treasured possession.

"Kindness is always good, but what else?"

"He was intelligent and funny. He made me laugh. He called me the vicar's little angel." She sighed. "I found him madly attractive, while he thought of me as a child, even when I was almost seventeen."

"You were late to blossom," Chloe pointed out. "Though you've made up for it since! He sounds like a lovely fellow, and this is your chance to see if he's still what you want. And if he isn't, there are plenty of other handsome young men here to flirt with."

"I know." Steeling herself, Lucy rose to her feet and smoothed down her skirt. "You're right, there is nothing between us but my case of calf love, which has lasted far too long. It was just such a shock to see him unexpectedly." She tried a smile. "I shall meet him and exchange pleasantries and then dance."

"You won't lack for partners," Chloe predicted. "Come along, now. If my parents ask where we were, I'll say I stepped on your hem and tore the lace and I had to pin it up again."

Lucy raised her chin and donned an expression of cool composure. "Since I'm the one that held us up, I should be the one labeled clumsy."

"But my parents will believe it of me much more quickly!" Chloe pointed out.

Very true. It was always Chloe who got them into trouble and Lucy who got them out. Chuckling, the girls left the cloakroom and joined the receiving line again.

Major Randall was grave and thoughtful and quite shockingly handsome. The Duchess of Charente stood between Major Randall and his wife. The old lady was very grand, but her eyes had a friendly twinkle. Lady Julia, Lucy's hostess, was petite and warm and sounded as if she meant it when she said she was glad that Lucy could come.

Next was Lord Stoneleigh, Lady Julia's brother. Very courteous and handsome, though reserved. A future duke needed reserve to protect himself, Lucy suspected.

Then—Gregory. Heart hammering, she stepped down to him. His face was drawn and his light brown hair a little too long. There was bone-deep fatigue in his gray eyes. He looked as if he wished he was somewhere else—and he was dearer than any other man Lucy had ever seen. She wanted to melt, or run.

Blast it, she was supposed to get over him, not want to kiss him! But a vicar's daughter learned to control her expression, and she managed to say calmly, "Welcome home, Captain Kenmore." She offered her hand.

Ignoring her hand, he just stared, his gaze flat and forbidding.

Her heart sinking, she said, "I'm Reverend Richards's daughter, Lucinda. I often plagued you when you were attending tutorials at the vicarage."

His gaze moved down her, and he gave a stiff little bow. "Miss Richards."

He didn't recognize her. He didn't recognize her! The knowledge was like a dagger in her heart. Yes, she'd been young when he left for the army, but they had talked often. Taken walks, laughed. He'd welcomed her when she'd brought tea and cakes into the study to refresh her father and his student.

She hadn't changed that much. She was taller and had grown a figure, but otherwise she looked much the same. Blond hair, bland face, modest white gown.

But he had changed, and not in a comfortable way. After too long a pause, he said, "I'm glad to see you well, Miss Richards. Are your parents here?"

"No, they were engaged elsewhere, so I came with the Bridges." Remnants of pride forced her to pull herself together. "I'd heard you were avoiding society, Captain. What brings you out tonight?"

"Major Randall was my commanding officer in Spain," Gregory explained. "He ordered me to come. He said people were curious to meet me again, so I could take care of all my social obligations at once."

"Very practical." She inclined her head. "I hope I shall see you at church." She glided away, glad that she hadn't collapsed and howled. It had been foolish of her to think there could be anything between them after all these years.

Yet damnably, she'd felt drawn to him. That spark of connection, of rightness, still burned in her breast.

How long would it take for her to get over him?

Gregory stared after Lucinda Richards, stunned to the marrow. She's always been the sweetest and prettiest of little girls, but even so, he couldn't have predicted that she would grow into such a beauty. The vicar's little angel.

Now she was an angel in truth, all golden and innocent and pure. As he watched her laughing with a friend, he knew that she would haunt his dreams.

But there could be no more than dreams between them. Not when he wasn't fit to touch the hem of her gown.

Chapter Two

The turning of the doorknob was followed by a hissed, "Lucy, are you awake?"

"Of course." Lucy had expected Chloe would come to her room after the ball. She always did when Lucy spent the night, and tonight there was much to discuss. Listening to Chloe's chatter was better than staring at the ceiling and trying not to cry.

Chloe slipped in, stopped to build up the fire, then slipped under the covers of the bed next to Lucy. As she propped pillows behind her, she said breathlessly, "Lucy, I think it happened! I think I found my future husband tonight!"

Lucy blinked. "I saw that you were having a good time, but a future husband? Who, Lord Stoneleigh? You danced with him twice."

"Not Stoneleigh. He seems a decent fellow, but rather stiff." Chloe positively bounced, making the bed shake. "Jeremy Beckett!"

"You didn't just meet him, though," Lucy pointed out. "You probably met in the nursery. You used to complain how he teased you."

"Yes, but I liked it even then," Chloe said with a chuckle. "I've haven't seen him in a couple of years, but now he's down from Cambridge, and he's changed. Grown. Become quite, quite irresistible."

"He is a fine-looking fellow," Lucy agreed. "And the Beckett estate is a good one. It would be a very suitable match." Thinking of her own situation, she asked, "Did he show evidence of interest?"

"He did indeed! We were flirting madly when I said that I was going to have a London Season to find a husband. He said that in that case, he must come to London in the spring. And then"—her voice dropped—"he drew me under the mistletoe and kissed me. A kiss like I've never known before. It was a ... a lightning strike that shocked us both. Then Jeremy kissed my hand and said he would certainly be calling at my house long before spring!" Chloe sighed rapturously.

No longer able to control herself, Lucy burst into tears.

"What's wrong?" Chloe exclaimed. "I thought you'd be happy for me."

"I am!" Lucy wiped her eyes with the edge of the sheet. "He's lovely and almost good enough for you. I don't want to spoil your happiness. But ..." She drew a ragged breath. "Gregory didn't want to talk to me. Or touch me. When changing partners brought us together in a dance, he looked like he wanted to run away rather than take my hand for a few moments. He did run away after the dance. Paid his respects to the Randalls and left immediately after. I ... I knew his feelings were unengaged, but it hurts that he hates me."

"How very odd," Chloe said thoughtfully. "If he'd half forgotten you, his most likely reaction would be indifference, but his behavior was not indifferent. He has no reason to hate you. No one hates you. You are the rarest of creatures, a beautiful girl who is universally liked. Perhaps he likes you too much?"

Lucy swallowed a hiccup. "That makes no sense whatsoever."

"No? The man has spent years at war, doing dark and dreadful deeds that we can only imagine. He comes home and sees a girl he's always liked all grown up into a woman, but she looks so innocent and refined that he feels wholly unworthy." Chloe paused dramatically. "Afraid of his own passions, he flees for the sake of honor!"

"That is absurd!" Lucy exclaimed.

"Is it?" Chloe retorted. "He might not want to touch you, but I hear he doesn't mind touching the barmaids at the Willing Wench." Then she clapped her hand over her mouth, her eyes rounding.

"I beg your pardon?" Lucy stared at her friend. "Gregory is doing what?"

Chloe sighed. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to tell you. I must still be suffering from the champagne. In the retiring room I chatted with Helen Merchant. She's Gregory's cousin, you know. She said the whole family is worried about him. Since coming back from Spain, he hardly talks to anyone. Polite, but he just slides away. Rides or walks all day, and spends his evenings at the Willing Wench. He can apparently relax with the barmaids, if nowhere else."

"Drinking and risking the pox?" Lucy said icily. "He won't even touch my gloved hand, but he'll have a jolly time with a tavern wench?"

Her tone was so menacing that Chloe said soothingly, "It's just how men are, Lucy. You're a lady. You belong on a pedestal. With you, he'd have to be a gentleman, and he's just not ready for that."

"That is insulting to both ladies and wenches!" Lucy exclaimed. "Barmaids from the Willing Wench have called on my father for help or spiritual guidance. They are women just like we are. Some are mothers trying to raise their babes. Others need to work if they're to eat. They deserve to be treated with respect." Her head swung around to Chloe, her eyes glittering. "And I deserve to be treated like a woman, not a lady!"

(Continues...)



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Contents

About the Word Wenches....................ix
She Stoops to Wenchdom Mary Jo Putney....................1
Miss Brockhurst's Christmas Campaign Jo Beverley....................45
Intrigue and Mistletoe Joanna Bourne....................89
Wench in Wonderland Patricia Rice....................131
On a Wicked Winter's Night Nicola Cornick....................165
Weathering the Storm Cara Elliott....................203
The Mistletoe Bride Anne Gracie....................241
A Wilder Wench Susan King....................287
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  • Posted December 12, 2012

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    MISCHIEF AND MISTLETOE by Mary Jo Putney,Jo Beverley, Joanna Bou

    MISCHIEF AND MISTLETOE by Mary Jo Putney,Jo Beverley, Joanna Bourne,Patricia Rice,Nicola Cornick,Cara Elliott,Anne Gracie, and Susan King is an interesting Regency historical romance. Eight wonderful authors write eight delicious Regency stories. "Mischief and Mistletoe" is full of mischief,passion,romance,Christmastide,and love. If you enjoy Regency romance you will enjoy this collection of stories. Received for an honest review from the publisher. For more details visit the author's website,Kensington,Zebra Books and My Book Addiction and More.

    RATING: 4

    HEAT RATING: MILD

    REVIEWED BY: AprilR, My Book Addiction and More/My Book Addiction Reviews

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  • Posted November 30, 2012

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    This is a great compilation of stories by some amazing authors.

    This is a great compilation of stories by some amazing authors. Each story is set around Christmas in England. Each is full of strong female characters and devilish handsome men. If you want to get in the mood for Christmas and have a great time reading some great stories definitely pick up this book. Each story is around 50 pages and keeps your interest throughout the entire book. This is great book to introduce yourself to new authors and historical romance.

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  • Posted January 18, 2014

    The season may have ended by the calendar, but with these lovely

    The season may have ended by the calendar, but with these lovely authors, we can continue to enjoy the romance.  Eight stories show us the Christmas season is one of love and romance.  Each unique in it's telling, these stories will warm  your heart and keep you smiling.  They are very well written by some of the biggest names in romance.  The characters are ones you will be rooting for.  I highly recommend these stories for any day of the year! 




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        I gave this book 5 cheers out of 5 because it uplifted my spirits in a way I hadn't planned on.   ~Copy of book provided by author in exchange for a fair review~

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    Mischief

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  • Posted December 19, 2012

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    Reviewed by Alice DiNizo for Readers Favorite "Mischief an

    Reviewed by Alice DiNizo for Readers Favorite

    "Mischief and Mistletoe" is a delightful collection of eight Regency romances by distinguished authors who call themselves the Word Wenches. These stories all center around the Christmas holidays. In the first story 'She Stoops to Wenchdom' by Mary Jo Putney, the main character Lucinda "Lucy" Richards accompanies her best friend Chloe and Chloe's titled father, Sir Geoffrey Bridges, to a December holiday party at Roscombe Manor. And who should appear at this party but Captain Geoffrey Kenmore who captured Lucy's heart many years ago when he was tutored by her father, a vicar. In the last story in "Mischief and Mistletoe", author Susan King writes of Cristina Shaw, daughter of whiskey runner Johnny Shaw, who as a young girl hides in a box bed with her younger brother, Patrick, protecting him as authorities raid their home. Years pass, Johnny is dead, Patrick is in jail and who should Cristina meet but the new viscount and sheriff, who was "Ned", the man who saved Cristina and Patrick those many years ago. Warning to readers: the six stories in between these two are just as sumptuously well-written and romantic!

    "Mischief and Mistletoe" is an excellent collection of short stories which offer good plots, nice characters and great writing. The women writers who comprise the Word Wenches have created a book well-worth owning. Not your typical kiss and kiss again Regency romance; each of these stories offers a really good storyline with believable characters. "Mischief and Mistletoe" is a neat story collection that could be slipped into holiday stockings everywhere.

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  • Posted November 15, 2012

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    Mischief and Mistletoe by Mary Jo Putney, Jo Beverley and 6 othe

    Mischief and Mistletoe by Mary Jo Putney, Jo Beverley and 6 others
    Each of the 6 stories is Christmas themed and about 50 pages long. Historical English at Christmas time, balls, huge festivities, plays,
    Stories tend to be a woman seeking a man that has crossed her life in earlier years, it's Christmas time and the want the magical and mystical part of it all.
    Really enjoyed reading of all the themed locations, I can just see all the lighted candles in each window upon driving up to the house. These women are a bit on the wild side and not much gets in their ways ...
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    She stoops to Wenchdom by Mary Jo Putney
    Lucianda Richards has arrived at the holiday ball and recall Capt. Gregory Kenmore from when he'd come for lessons at the vicarage from her father.
    She heard rumors at the ball and wants to see for herself if they are true so Chloe helps her dress so she can go serve at the bar-flirt and be a wench at night.
    He ends up with something of hers and he sends out a message that she must go to his house to retrieve it. He has no idea who the item belongs to...
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    Miss Brockhurts's Christmas Campaign by Jo Beverley
    Penelope and her mother will travel to her friends house for the Christmas holiday, in the country.
    Pen hopes to meet up with a long time ago friend, Ross Skerries as he had a liking to him once.
    His marriage partner is present so she must work fast if she is to break them up...
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    Intrigue and Mistletoe by Joanna Bourne
    Elinor Pennington is in love with Jack Tyler and has been for many years. She's trained in codebreaking and finds the perfect spot to catch others at the inn.
    Love all the talk of the greenery for the season...
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    Wench in Wonderland by Patricia Rice
    Damaris Bedloe loathed the snow and the gloom it brought to her life.
    After the accident and she finally wakes up others are calling her Lady Alice and she can't think why...
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    On A Wicked Winter's Night by Nicola Cornick
    Lydia owns the Silent Wench inn where Johnny was taken after the carriage went off the road and landed in icy water.
    He owns the Newport Castle and her inn is part of his estate...
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    Weathering the Storm by Cara Elliott
    Sophie tries to make a deal to have Lord Leete sail her to London by Christmas. She knows she's met him before in Boston
    on Foreign Affairs business...
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    The Mistletoe Bride by Anne Gracie
    Dying Peggy Smith was given money to wed him and then she could walk away. he, Roman McAllister only needed the certificate.
    Problem is she has 2 little girls back home that she left with others. On the journey Marguerite has tried to help her...
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    A Wilder Wench by Susan King
    Cristiana had been saved, her younger brother Patrick as well. As time goes on a letter is found telling of a marriage of her and one of his grandsons, Dunallan...

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  • Posted October 20, 2012

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    Tales of Mischief during the Christmas season!

    Mischief and Mistletoe is the wondrous collaboration of eight women known as the “Word Wenches”, a group of highly talented authors who often can be found on the New York Times and USA Today bestsellers lists. These fine women have come together to bring forth their own flair for storytelling with a Christmas twist. Mary Jo Putney, Jo Beverly, Joanna Bourne, Patricia Rice, Nicola Cornick, Cara Elliott, Anne Gracie and Susan King will capture your hearts with their stories of the holiday most celebrated in Regency England. As the title states, there is mischief afoot (and romance as well!), from first story to the last, each will leave you wanting more. While each is set during the well-loved holiday, these are not your average Christmas stories! A disguise donned to learn the truth behind the pain and sorrow wracking a returned soldier; in Mary Jo Putney’s “She Stoops to Wenchdom”, an unexpected invitation for a holiday visit and the chance to kindle the flame of a one and only love; in Jo Beverly’s “Miss Brockhurst’s Christmas Campaign”. A major snowstorm three days before Christmas aids the secret investigation as the stranded coach patrons find themselves forced into the crowded quarters, where assuredly there is a spy among them in; Joanna Bourne’s “Intrigue and Mistletoe”. A chance for escape to capture true love and case of mistaken identity surrounds the tale as told by Patricia Rice in; “Wench in Wonderland”. The chance discovery of a lost love hidden away in an old country inn and the people who will resort to nefarious means to keep their village alive sets the scene in Nicola Cornick’s “On a Wicked Winter’s Night”. A harrowing voyage in storm-tossed seas to reach home in time for Christmas is the setting for Cara Elliott’s “Weathering the Storm”. Where a deathbed promise and a desperate scheme to fulfill a promise to marry, twine together with surprising results neither party anticipated is the basis for the fine piece of writing in Anne Gracie’s “The Mistletoe Bride”. Cristina Heron-Shaw has sworn to protect her brother even if it means she must hold up a coach to do it. It worked once for her great-great-grandmother so she was confident it could work for her, for if Cristina were not to succeed the result would prove lethal for her brother. However, Cristina fear the new Sherriff may have something to say about it; a Highland adventure to be sure is Susan King’s “A Wilder Wench”. Danger and deceit, hopes for lost love and chance encounters, and promises made; each will entice you with a flavor all their own like a basket filled with Christmas sweets!

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