Nighttime Guardian. Amanda Stevens

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Название Nighttime Guardian
Автор произведения Amanda Stevens
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      The intensity of his stare made her remember the dream she’d been trying all day to forget…

      The two of them had been—

      No!

      She couldn’t allow herself to have those thoughts about Nathan.

      He looked down at her, and in the soft light his eyes were like obsidian pools—deep and fathomless. Dangerous, if you weren’t careful.

      He reached out a hand to touch her hair.

      “Don’t do something we’ll both regret,” she warned. But she didn’t move away from his touch.

      “I would never ask you to do anything you didn’t really want to.” Nathan wove his fingers in her hair, applying a gentle pressure until they stood only inches apart. He was so tall, she had to look up at him, and when she tilted her head back, he lowered his mouth to hers.

      Her first thought was to shove him away. Let him know she was not his for the taking.

      Instead, she stood perfectly still, allowing his lips to whisper over hers in a promise of passion.…

      Dear Harlequin Intrigue Reader,

      We have another outstanding title selection this month chock-full of great romantic suspense, starting with the next installment in our TOP SECRET BABIES promotion. In The Hunt for Hawke’s Daughter (#605) by Jean Barrett, Devlin Hawke had never expected to see Karen Ramey once she’d left his bed—let alone have her tell him his secret child had been kidnapped by a madman. Whether a blessing or a curse, Devlin was dead set on reclaiming his child—and his woman.…

      To further turn up the heat, three of your favorite authors take you down to the steamy bayou with three of the sexiest bad boys you’ll ever meet:Tyler, Nick and Jules—in one value-packed volume! A bond of blood tied them to each other since youth, but as men, their boyhood vow is tested. Find out all about Bayou Blood Brothers (#606) with Ruth Glick—writing as Rebecca York—Metsy Hingle and Joanna Wayne.

      Amanda Stevens concludes our ON THE EDGE promotion with Nighttime Guardian (#607), a chilling tale of mystery and monsters set in the simmering South. To round out the month, Sheryl Lynn launches a new series with To Protect Their Child (#608). Welcome to McCLINTOCK COUNTRY, a Rocky Mountain town where everyone has a secret and love is for keeps.

      More action and excitement you’ll be hard-pressed to find. So pick up all four books and keep the midnight oil burning.…

      Sincerely,

      Denise O’Sullivan

      Associate Senior Editor

      Harlequin Intrigue

      Nighttime Guardian

      Amanda Stevens

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      ABOUT THE AUTHOR

      Amanda Stevens has written over twenty novels of romantic suspense. Her books have appeared on several bestseller lists, and she has won Reviewer’s Choice and Career Achievement in Romantic/Mystery awards from Romantic Times Magazine. She resides in Cypress, Texas, with her husband, her son and daughter and their two cats.

      Books by Amanda Stevens

      HARLEQUIN INTRIGUE

      373—STRANGER IN PARADISE

      388—A BABY’S CRY

      397—A MAN OF SECRETS

      430—THE SECOND MRS. MALONE

      453—THE HERO’S SON*

      458—THE BROTHER’S WIFE*

      462—THE LONG-LOST HEIR*

      489—SOMEBODY’S BABY

      511—LOVER, STRANGER

      549—THE LITTLEST WITNESS**

      553—SECRET ADMIRER**

      557—FORBIDDEN LOVER**

      581—THE BODYGUARD’S ASSIGNMENT

      607—NIGHTTIME GUARDIAN

      HARLEQUIN BOOKS

      2-in-1 Harlequin 50th Anniversary Collection

      HER SECRET PAST

      CAST OF CHARACTERS

      Shelby August—Twenty-one years ago she saw something rise out of the river and come after her. Whether the monster was real or imagined, Shelby’s life has never been the same since that night.

      Nathan Dallas—For over two decades he’s kept his feelings for Shelby a secret. Now she’s come back home, but another terrible secret threatens to keep them apart.

      Annabel Westmoreland—Shelby’s grandmother has lived on the river most of her life. She’s seen a lot of strange things.

      Yoshi Takamura—He’s built a laboratory near the river, and there are whispers in town of strange experiments.

      James Westmoreland—Annabel’s son. How far would he go to get his hands on her money?

      Delfina Boudreaux—Her midnight walks along the river are troubling. What is she looking for?

      Virgil Dallas—After Shelby’s monster sighting, his paper made the nine-year-old famous…and then infamous.

      Miss Scarlett—Annabel’s neurotic cat may be the death of Shelby yet.

      Dear Reader,

      They say you can’t go home again, but Nighttime Guardian took me straight back to my roots along the White River in Arkansas. The journey started, oddly enough, on the Internet when I came across a site for a jewelry store in Newport, Arkansas, which deals in freshwater pearls from the White and Black Rivers. I was fascinated to learn that river pearls can be worth thousands of dollars and that in the late 1800s a White River pearl was mounted in the royal crown of England!

      I was hooked. Intrigued. But I still didn’t quite have the spark I needed for my story. Then one day Phyllis Holmes, the manager of the store, reminded me about the White River Monster. That prehistoric, sea-serpent-like creature, affectionately dubbed Ole Whitey by the locals, had been the stuff of local legends. I began to wonder what would happen to a child who had a close encounter with the monster. How would she function in a world that didn’t believe in such creatures?

      In Nighttime Guardian I’ve changed the name of the river and created a fictitious town, populated with fictitious characters. I’ve even taken artistic license with the monster. But make no mistake. This is where I grew up. These are my people.

      And the monster? Well, a 1973 resolution was passed in the Arkansas state legislature creating the White River Monster Refuge.

      Now, to you city folk, this may seem a mite eccentric. But if you’re ever out on the river at midnight, when the air is still and the shadows deep and the water so murky it’s like pea soup, you won’t think it strange. Not one bit.

      Contents

       Prologue