When Dreams Come True

When Dreams Come True

by Cathy Maxwell

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When Dreams Come True by Cathy Maxwell

Everyone knew the Earl of Penhollow needed a wife, so one thunderous night the villagers gathered together to ask the ocean to deliver a bride to the bachelor lord . . .

When Pierce Kirrier rescues a mysterious beauty from the billowing ocean waves, he has no idea who she is or where she came from. But at first sight of this enchanting maiden, he knows he must claim her for his own. Taking her back to Penhollow Hall, he pampers her like a princess, determined to win her trust and her heart.

For Eden, awakening in an elegant bedchamber in a remote corner of Cornwall is like a perfect dream. In Pierces arms she has discovered true love, true joy, and a passion she never imagined could exist. Yet she knows in her heart that, once her secret past catches up with her, her dreams could be shattered . . . forever.

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ISBN-13: 9780380797097
Publisher: HarperCollins Publishers
Publication date: 03/27/2012
Pages: 384
Product dimensions: 6.74(w) x 11.00(h) x 1.02(d)

About the Author

Cathy Maxwell spends hours in front of her computer pondering the question, “Why do people fall in love?” It remains for her the great mystery of life and the secret to happiness.  Fans can contact Cathy at www.cathymaxwell.com or P.O. Box 484, Buda, TX  78610.

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Theirs was a forbidden friendship. The vicar's wife and the whore. Two lives as boldly different as the sun from the moon, and yet, friendship thrived.

Now it was about to end.

From the safety of a clump of overgrown boxwoods that hid the secret door in the garden wall between the vicarage and the brothel, Eden watched her friend Mary Westchester, the vicar's wife, who sat on a bench in the dappled shade of her garden waiting for Eden to appear. Today, Mary had brought her elevenmonth-old daughter Dorothy, knowing the presence of the child would be a rare and welcome treat. She leaned back and held her babe high above her head. Dorothy giggled delight and, laughing, her mother dropped her down and hugged her close.

Eden stood riveted by the sight and sound of the child's laughter.

The door that separated the modest vicarage from the house where Eden lived was a reminder of the days when both houses had been part of the same abbey. Eden's home, a four-story Gothic structure built of stone and mortar located not far from the financial center .Of London, was now an infamous, but expensively discreet brothel ironically called the Abbey.

A wave of jealousy shot through Eden. She ruthlessly pushed the ugly emotion aside. It was not Mary's fault that their lots in life were so different, or that Eden's life was about to be turned upside down ...

"Hello," Eden said, stepping from her hiding place.

Mary turned with surprise, and then smiled, holding up the baby. "I brought Dorothy. My mother-in-law wasn't feeling well and I was a le to sneak the baby out of the house. She hardly ever lets me take Dorothy anywhere. She insists fresh air is badfor children, but I know she is wrong."

Eden came forward. "She's beautiful." Reverently, she dared to reach out and lightly touch one of the baby's silver-blonde curls. She couldn't help herself. The baby's small, shell-shaped ears and perfect fingers fascinated her. Dorothy examined her seriously with wide blue eyes. "She looks exactly like you, Mary."

Mary laughed, obviously pleased with the compliment. "My mother-in-law insists that Dorothy takes after the Westchesters, but I think she is part and parcel of me," she said, nuzzling the baby proudly. "Here, do you want to hold her?"

Eden stepped back. "No, I couldn't."

"Of course you could! She's not going to bite you." Mary held the baby up. "But be careful. She weighs more than you can imagine."

Eden shook her head, shying away. "I can't." She wasn't fit to touch such perfection. She'd seen things and done things that made her feel soiled inside. None of that should ever touch a baby as sweetly loved as Dorothy.

Mary lowered the baby to her lap, her eyes filled with concern. "Eden, what is the matter? You wouldn't hold her the last time I brought her either."

"You wouldn't understand."

"Of course I would. I'm your friend. There isn't anything you should be afraid to confide in me."

Her words caught Eden off guard.

Immediately, Mary came to her feet and crossed to Eden's side, holding the baby on one hip. "Eden, what is the matter? You've gone suddenly pale. Did I say something wrong?"

Dorothy reached for the green silk bow on Eden's bodice. Eden watched the baby's chubby hands pull on the bow, untying it, before answering in a low voice, "I've been sold."

Mary stared at her blankly and then repeated, "Sold?"

Eden ached to kiss the top of the baby's head. She could smell the scent of milk on Dorothy's breath. "Yes. Madame Indrani has finally heard from the Sultan Ibn Sibah. He's agreed to pay the price she has asked for me." Madame Indrani owned the Abbey. Eden reached out with one finger and stroked one of Dorothy's soft curls. She'd imagined it would feel like silk. It didn't. It felt of something finer and more ethereal. She raised her gaze to meet Mary's. "I will be leaving the Abbey in two weeks' time."

Mary's mouth dropped open in surprise. "She can't sell you. People don't sell people, not anymore."

Dorothy tried to stuff the end of the ribbon into her mouth. "They do where I come from," Eden said briskly. "Madame Indrani took me in off the street with the intent of selling me. It has always been my destiny." She echoed the words Madame Indrani had used on her only an hour earlier.

"How can you be so accepting of this?" Mary demanded.

"Because I knew it would happen sooner or later."

Mary pulled the bodice ribbon out of Dorothy's hands. "But I didn't know!" She turned her back on Eden, hugging the baby close. Dorothy peeked over her mother's shoulder, intent on the green ribbon.

Eden took a moment to retie the ribbon before answering soberly, "No, I didn't think you would understand."

Mary turned then, tears welling in her eyes. The tears surprised Eden.

"Mary, you're crying."

"What did you expect me to do? I've never had a friend that I've felt as close to as I do you."

Her words deeply touched Eden. "We are such a contrast, you and I. You are all porcelain and lace whereas I..." She finished with a small shrug of her shoulders.

"Whereas you are vibrant, alive, bold," Mary declared loyally. "Do you know I'm jealous of you? I'm jealous of your intelligence and calm good sense about practical matters. But I'm also jealous of your looks too. Many times I wish I'd had your dark hair or green eyes." She gave Eden a critical once-over before adding, "Or your perfect figure."

"Mary, your figure is excellent."

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When Dreams Come True 4.2 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 19 reviews.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I love Cathy Maxwell's books. This one was intriguing with just enough danger and suspense to keep things interesting. The characters were flawed enough to be believable and the story plot was detailed and well thought out. She wrapped up all the loose ends. The best friend reunion was a bit rushed at the end. Her supportive role could have been played up a bit more. All in all a very enjoyable story.
RtBBlog More than 1 year ago
Posted on Romancing the Book's blog Reviewed by Jen Review Copy Provided by Joan Schulhafer Publishing and Consulting As most of those that follow my reviews know, I’m a fan of historical romances. And I love it when authors give us unique characters instead of your stand cookie-cutter members of the ton. In When Dreams Come True, Cathy Maxwell has woven a magical tale with characters I came to love. Pierce isn’t your typical earl. He cares nothing for society, preferring to stay in the country tending to his estate. And when his mother pressures him to get married and have children, he puts his foot down and states again and again that he will only marry for love. See, his parents had a loveless marriage and he doesn’t want to go down that same path. So imagine his surprise when the mysterious Eden is in need of rescuing and it’s pretty much love at first sight. Now, within the first couple chapters the reader learns that Eden isn’t your typical heroine either. She’s not ton. She’s a girl who was taken off the mean streets of London and raised in a high-class brothel, trained in all the social arts only to be sold to the highest bidder. But she takes matters into her own hands by running away… which is why she’s in need of a rescue. She dreams of a life filled with love, children and security, but feels that her past is going to hold her back. Both Eden and Pierce are dreaming of finding love and as it is with all romances, we follow them achieving that dream. Ms Maxwell has created a memorable tale with a great set of supporting characters and the plot tension needed as Eden’s past catches up to her. I laughed, I cried, and I wanted to smack a few characters upside the head — all marks of a good book. I can’t wait to read more of Ms Maxwell’s books and I wonder why she’s not been on my radar longer.
literarymuseVC More than 1 year ago
The Widow, with the help of several village woman, calls forth a spell to bring a future bride for their Cornish earl, a woman who will grant an heir to this noble family on whom everyone in the area depends. None who participate doubt the event will soon bring forth the promised bride!!! Meanwhile, the "promised one" is in London hearing words meant to give her strength as she has been told she will embark on a trip to the Middle East to be one of many concubines to a rich Sultan. Eden's one and only friend says words that prove to be the core of this story, "I will pray that God gives you the courage to free yourself." So begins a journey for Eden in which she will draw on that courage to start a new life, one the reader is not sure she will initially survive. Pierce, Lord Penhollow, has more people trying to arrange a wedding for him than he can stand. Yet he also wonders what would it be like to actually marry a woman for love? A friend warns him that's a dream that drastically changes after the "knot is tied," yet Pierce still dreams. Imagine his surprise on finding a shipwrecked woman whose first look at him with magical green eyes turns his life into a whirlwind of desire and dreams! It also inflames quite a few characters who had their own plans lined up for the Lord! The plot continues with several challenges to Pierce and Eden's love because of the secret Eden holds to herself. But it turns out that there are many secrets waiting to be revealed and resolved in this well-told romance story. Every romance reader loves a passionate love story, but it's so much better when there is a tangible mystery story tied into it. When Dreams Come True is a tale with plenty of conflict, misunderstandings, and passion! Well done, Cathy Maxwell!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This is my 2nd time reading this book and it's still all that!
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It's not "Romance" It' love
2KDS1K9 More than 1 year ago
This was a quick read and wonderful story. Couldn't put it down. This was the first book I read by Cathy Maxwell and was pleasantly surprised.
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