I have a new Sarah Mallory published in November – Beauty and
the Brooding Lord. And yes, it has a Beauty and the Beast theme! It features
Serena Russington, the spirited sister of Russ, my hero in The Ton's Most
Notorious Rake. She thinks a rake would make an interesting husband and goes searching
for one – with quite disastrous results!
Here is a short excerpt. To set the scene: Serena has
slipped away into the garden for a secret assignation with Sir Timothy Forsbrook,
whom she knows to be a rake….
***
… in the
moonlight the paths gleamed pale silver and the roses themselves ranged from
near black to pale blue-grey. But if the flowers had lost their colour, their
scent was enhanced and Serena breathed in the heady fragrance as she made her
way along the path, but when she reached the turn in the path she was aware of
something else besides rose scent in the night air. A faint hint of tobacco.
Ahead she
saw an arbour surrounded by climbing roses and her heart gave a little skip.
There, in the shadows, was the unmistakable figure of a man. His upper body was
hidden, but his crossed legs in their light-coloured knee breeches and white silk
stockings were plainly visible in the gloom. Serena had expected to find her
swain pacing up and down, impatient for her to arrive, but here he was, sitting
at his ease. She quashed the faint ripple of disappointment and hurried up to
him, smiling.
‘Forgive me,
I was delayed. I—’ She broke off with a gasp as she peered into the shadows. ‘You
are not Sir Timothy.’
‘No, I am
not.’
The reply
was an irritable growl. The figure rose from the seat and Serena took a hasty
step backwards. She realised now that he was nothing like Sir Timothy
Forsbrook. This man was much larger, for a start, although his upper body was
so broad that he did not look overly tall. Where Sir Timothy’s glossy black
locks were carefully styled about his head, the stranger’s hair was lighter and
too long to be fashionable. And as he stepped out of the arbour she thought he
was not at all handsome. In the moonlight his craggy face appeared harsh, as if
he was scowling at her.
He towered
over her and she took another step away.
‘Excuse me—’
She would have walked on but his next words stopped her.
‘There was a
fellow here, but he has gone.’
‘Gone?’
‘Aye. He had
the impudence to suggest I should vacate the seat, so I kicked him out.’
She
swallowed. ‘Literally?’
His great
shoulders lifted in a shrug. ‘No. Mere jostling. He retreated rather than have
my fist spoil his face.’
She sucked
in a long, indignant breath. ‘That is disgraceful behaviour. Quite boorish.’
‘I suppose
you would have preferred me to give way. But why should I? I came out here to
enjoy a cigarillo in peace. You two will have to find some other place for your
lovemaking.’
His voice
dripped scorn. Serena’s face burned with mortification.
‘How dare
you! It is nothing like that.’
‘No?’
Knowing she
was in the wrong did nothing for Serena’s temper. She drew herself up and said
angrily, ‘You are odiously rude!’
‘If it’s
soft words you want I suggest you go and find your lover.’
‘Oh, I shall
go,’ she told him in a shaking voice,’ and he is not my
lover.’
He grinned,
his teeth gleaming white in the moonlight. ‘No need to be coy on my account,
madam.’
Serena
gasped. ‘Oooh, you…you…’
He folded
his arms and looked down at her. ‘Yes?’
For a moment
she glared at him, her hands closing into fists as she tried to control her
rage. It would be most undignified to rip up at him. Resisting the urge to
stamp her foot, she turned and swept off, muttering angrily under her breath
all the insults she would like to hurl at the odious creature.
***
I must say, things go from bad to worse for Serena after that but she discovers that the ideal man for her is very different from what she imagined! Beauty and the Brooding Lord was great fun to write, so I hope you like it, too.
And if you haven't yet read The Ton's Most Notorious Rake, it is currently 99p for
the Kindle version!
Happy reading.
Sarah Mallory / Melinda Hammond








