Romance in the Limelight:   To Tame the Wind

Piracy on the high seas! Young ladies abducted from convents! No lack of adventure there. Regan Walker’s new romance novel, To Tame the Wind, is the prequel to her popular Agents of the Crown trilogy. If you enjoyed those stories and want to know more about the parents of those Crown agents, you will want to read this new book, set in the years just before the French Revolution. Even if you have not yet read the Agents of the Crown trilogy, who can resist watching an innocent young lady, raised in a convent, test her mettle against a dashingly handsome pirate captain?

To Tame the Wind in the limelight . . .



Dark-haired woman in an embrace with a blond man, both in 18th century costume, just about to kiss


To Tame the Wind   Blurb

"A sea adventure like no other, a riveting romance!"
           NY Times Bestselling author Shirlee Busbee

Paris 1782…AN INNOCENT IS TAKEN

All Claire Donet knew was the world inside the convent walls in Saint-Denis. She had no idea her beloved papa was a pirate. But when he seized Simon Powell’s schooner, the English privateer decided to take the one thing his enemy held most dear … her.

A BATTLE IS JOINED

The waters between France and England roil with the clashes of Claire’s father and her captor as the last year of the American Revolution rages on the sea, spies lurk in Paris and Claire’s passion for the English captain rises.



To Tame the Wind   Excerpt

Claire stirred as the rays of the sun warmed her face, but instead of the gentle sound of the songbirds that woke her each morning, she heard raucous shrieking. What was that noise? Was she late for Matins? The cacophony of sound suddenly reminded her of her childhood in Lorient before she’d gone to live at the convent.

Gulls.

Eyes still closed, she frowned. Non. It cannot be gulls. She inhaled, deeply, cautiously, smelling fish, and the unforgettable briny smell of the sea.

She opened her eyes, and the memory of the night returned. Mon Dieu! Had all that really happened? She looked around the carriage, realizing she’d been left alone. Her captor had removed the blindfold and the cloth that had been stuffed in her mouth. Dieu merci! She swallowed and licked her dry lips, her dazed brain trying to make sense of her predicament. Where am I?

Realizing she was still wearing only her nightgown and wrapped in the blanket her captor had thrown over her the night before, a wave of shame rippled through her at the thought he and his men had seen her in such a state.

Not that she had been given any choice in the matter! Anger surged through her veins at the memory of her abduction. English pirates!

She drew the blanket more tightly around her and pushed herself into a sitting position. Through the open carriage window, she glimpsed the sun glinting off the ocean, so bright she winced. White, puffy clouds floated idly in the blue sky. A ship with sails furled was anchored just off shore. On the beach, men loaded crates into a small boat. It wasn’t Lorient but it might still be France. The nearby cliffs looking out on la Manche, what these men would call the English Channel, told her it was.

Had she been left without a guard? Might she escape? A shout for help would only gain the attention of her kidnappers, but perhaps she could work loose the bindings on her hands and ankles and sneak away before they were aware. She reached toward the cloth around her ankles.

The door of the carriage swung open, a gown was tossed into her lap and a broad shouldered man filled the opening.

Claire’s jaw went slack while her heart kicked into a gallop as if responding of its own accord to the first man to stir it from slumber.

"Bonjour, Mademoiselle Donet," he said in French. "Captain Simon Powell." He bowed in grand gesture. "Your humble servant with something for you to wear."

The golden one. It had been nearly two years since she had seen him, but she had never forgotten the night of the masquerade. She had never forgotten him. Though the linen shirt stretched tight across his broad chest and the leather breeches and boots he wore now were a far cry from the shimmering costume he’d worn then, his amber eyes were the same. Impossibly, he was even more handsome that in her faded memory. In the last two years, he had never been far from her thoughts, for the night she’d first seen him—and imagined a man’s pleasure—was the night Claire’s girlish dreams had ended forever.

And now he’d returned to France and abducted her.

He leaned into the carriage and untied her feet, then her wrists. The touch of his rough man’s hands on her skin sent odd chills rippling through her. She bit her lip, shamed by her body’s reaction to this stranger. Her living temptation turned away for a moment, then faced her, a cup in his outstretched hand. "’Tis only water," he said when she was reluctant to take it.

Too grateful to complain, she hastily brought the fresh water to her dry lips and drank her fill.

"I’ll give you some time to dress," he said not unkindly. His eyes shifted to her blanket-covered nightclothes. "I wouldn’t want my men to see you as you are."

Claire felt her cheeks burn at the thought.

"The gown is modest enough to please even your nuns," he said. "Call me if you need… ah, assistance. I will be just outside."

She fumed at his insolence, at his actions that had placed her at his mercy. Though she knew he was English and a privateer, she had no idea why he had taken her, and she would wait no longer to learn the truth of it. "Why did you bring me here? Why did you take me from the convent?"

Leaning one arm against the frame of the carriage, he regarded her intently, his eyes like chips of amber.

"You have your father to thank for that, mademoiselle. As soon as he returns what is mine you will have your freedom."

Claire blinked. "My father?" Her voice sounded to her like the pleading of a feeble schoolgirl. She would not be cowed! She lifted her chin, confident in his error. "What has he to do with this… this perfidy? Papa is a man of business and letters, a man of some wealth. He has no need to steal!"

His mouth twitched up in a grin, drawing Claire’s gaze to his sensual lips, reminding her of a night when she had seen him use those lips to good effect. She scowled, angry with the rogue and with herself for finding him so attractive.

He shut the door of the carriage and peered in through the open window. "Your father, mademoiselle, is a pirate."



Author photo head shot, blond hair, short with bangs a red sweater and a gold necklace

About the Author

Bestselling author Regan Walker loved to write stories as a child, particularly those about adventure-loving girls, but by the time she got to college more serious pursuits were encouraged. One of her professors suggested a career in law, and she took that path. Years of serving clients in private practice and several stints in high levels of government gave her a love of international travel and a feel for the demands of the "Crown." Hence her romance novels often involve a demanding sovereign who taps his subjects for "special assignments." Each of her novels features real history and real historic figures. And, of course, adventure and love.

Regan lives in San Diego with her golden retriever, Link, who she says inspires her every day to relax and smell the roses.


You can contact Regan Walker at:

Regan’s Website: http://www.reganwalkerauthor.com/
Blog: http://reganromancereview.blogspot.com/
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To Tame the Wind Buy Links

AmazonUS:   http://www.amazon.com/Tame-Wind-Agents-Crown-Book-ebook/dp/B00VO4DZYE

AmazonUK:   http://www.amazon.co.uk/Tame-Wind-Agents-Crown-Book-ebook/dp/B00VO4DZYE

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5 thoughts on “Romance in the Limelight:   To Tame the Wind

  1. Hi, Kat! Thanks so much for featuring To Tame the Wind! As the prequel to my Regency trilogy, it’s the perfect place for a reader to start.

    • I was happy to do so. The Agents of the Crown trilogy was so delicious, it is a treat to know it is not quite over yet. And, for those new to the series, as you say To Tame the Wind is a very good place to meet the family.

      Regards,

      Kat

      • Very kind, Kat. I am so glad you like the Agents of the Crown. And yes, there will be more in the series. What began as a trilogy has grown to 4 novels and three novella (related) and will soon have two more novels.

  2. Sounds exciting I’ll have to put it on my tbr list. Wishing Regan all the best with it

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