Love Is…

On August fifth, the LOVE IS… anthology will release at e-tailers near you! A collection of 300,000 words, and more than 40 authors, covering all heat ranges and genres, there’s something in here to appeal to everyone. And all of the proceeds are going to charity — specifically, to:

Reach out and Read which prepares America’s youngest children to succeed in school by partnering with doctors to prescribe books and encourage families to read together.

LOVE IS:

a collection of more than 40 authors and 300,000 words.

And my own contribution to Love Is…

HER ROYAL RENDEZVOUS – a Her Royal Romance story.

Love is…
reunited lovers risking their hearts for a second chance.

Two years ago, Liliana Gullotti broke off her engagement to Tony Barone, head of royal security, because his job took over his life and left no time for her. But when she sees him at the prince’s wedding reception, she knows she’s never gotten over him. And she agrees to meet him at their old rendezvous spot one last time.

Tony never stopped loving Lil, but has honored her request to stay away from her. But once she approaches him at her cousin’s wedding, all bets are off. He’ll do whatever he can to show her she means the world to him. And that a single rendezvous will never be enough.

Excerpt:

“Dance with me, Liliana.” His voice was soft and deep and seductive.

She didn’t even try to resist him. Liliana wrapped her arms around his neck and melted against him.
She’d always loved dancing with Tony. There was something about resting her head on his chest and being enveloped by him that had always made her feel safe and protected. Not that she needed to be protected from anything.

She just liked being in his arms. That hadn’t changed. He hadn’t changed. Or had he?

“I thought you were working,” she murmured as the musicians slid from one love song to another.

“I’m taking a break.” The warm amusement in his voice relaxed her even more. “My team has everything covered.”

“Oh.” They moved together seamlessly, as they always had. Thighs brushing. Hips shifting as they danced to a song about love lost and found. Of wasted time and seizing the moment. His breath was warm against her cheek as he leaned down to whisper in her ear.

“Meet me in the garden, Lil. The bench in the center. You know the one.”

“Of course, I know the one.” She swallowed, but didn’t lift her head from his shoulder. Her heart raced eagerly. “I just don’t know if it’s a good idea.”

His lips tickled her ear. “It’s a great idea.”

It was tempting. He was tempting. Her body wanted to seize the moment but her brain reminded her of the reasons she’d left. “I can’t. I’m on duty in the morning.”

“Then don’t keep me waiting.”

Now she did lift her head, narrowed her eyes as she looked up at him. “Me? Keep you waiting?”

“I know.” He stroked her hair softly until she rested her head back down on his shoulder. Their dancing was now not much more than swaying in place. “I know.”

Before she could say anything else, the song ended. Tony eased away when it was announced that the bride and groom would be departing soon. He grasped her hands, caught her gaze. “Midnight in the garden.”

Liliana found herself nodding before Tony turned back to the job that was taking him from her once again.

I’m so excited to be part of this anthology! Feel free to visit our Facebook page, where you can like us and be kept up to date on the release and get in on the big release day contest! 40 authors! 300,000 words! All heat levels and sub-genres! 99 cents! Proceeds to literacy! How can you lose?

Aug 5th! Only a week to go!

Natasha
www.natashamoore.com

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