Royals: Chosen By The Prince: The Prince's Waitress Wife / Becoming the Prince's Wife / To Dance with a Prince
The Prince’s Waitress WifeWhen virgin waitress Holly is thrown into a playboy Prince’s arms he lives up to his wicked reputation by bedding her – then walking away! But now Holly is expecting the Prince’s love-child! Casper is furious but royal protocol demands he make her his bride and Holly’s first duty as a convenient wife will be on their wedding night…Becoming the Prince’s WifeLawyer Carolena Baretti keeps her cards close to her chest. But when a chance encounter with a handsome prince ignites a fiery attraction, Carolena thinks that he may just be the one man she can trust… But Valentino is playing with fire. To be with Carolena, he would have to sacrifice his right to the throne….To Dance with a PrinceStreetwise dancer Meredith’s less than thrilled with teaching privileged Kiernan to dance. Yet, as Meredith uncovers the man behind the royal façade, she’s in for a surprise. She’s never believed in happy endings – let alone one with her own real-life prince!
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Royals: Chosen by the Prince
The Prince’s Waitress Wife
Sarah Morgan
Becoming the Prince’s Wife
Rebecca Winters
The Dance with a Prince
Cara Colter
ISBN: 978-1-474-07323-3
ROYALS: CHOSEN BY THE PRINCE
The Prince’s Waitress Wife © 2008 Harlequin Books S.A. Becoming the Prince’s Wife © 2014 Rebecca Winters The Dance with a Prince © 2011 Cara Colter
Published in Great Britain 2017
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Sarah Morgan
USA Today bestselling author SARAH MORGAN writes lively, sexy stories for both the Mills & Boon Modern and Medical Romance lines. As a child, Sarah dreamed of being a writer and, although she took a few interesting detours on the way, she is now living that dream. With her writing career, she has successfully combined business with pleasure and she firmly believes that reading romance is one of the most satisfying and fat-free escapist pleasures available.
‘KEEP your eyes down, serve the food and then leave. No lingering in the President’s Suite. No gazing, no engaging the prince in conversation, and no flirting. Especially no flirting—Prince Casper has a shocking reputation when it comes to women. Holly, are you listening to me?’
Holly surfaced from a whirlpool of misery long enough to nod. ‘Yes,’ she croaked. ‘I’m listening, Sylvia.’
‘Then what did I just say?’
Holly’s brain was foggy from lack of sleep and a constant roundabout of harsh self-analysis. ‘You said—you told me—’ Her voice tailed off. ‘I don’t know. I’m sorry.’
Sylvia’s mouth tightened with disapproval. ‘What is the matter with you? Usually you’re extremely efficient and reliable, that’s why I picked you for this job!’
Efficient and reliable.
Holly flinched at the description.
Another two flaws to add to the growing list of reasons whyEddie had dumped her.
Apparently oblivious to the effect her words were having, Sylvia ploughed on. ‘I shouldn’t have to remind you that today is the most important day of my career—catering for royalty at Twickenham Stadium. This is the Six Nations championship! The most important and exciting rugby tournament of the year! The eyes of the world are upon us! If we get this right, we’re made. And more work for me means more work for you. But I need you to concentrate!’
A tall, slim waitress with a defiant expression on her face stalked over to them, carrying a tray of empty champagne glasses. ‘Give her a break, will you? Her fiancé broke off their engagement last night. It’s a miracle she’s here at all. In her position, I wouldn’t even have dragged myself out of bed.’
‘He broke off the engagement?’ Sylvia glanced from one girl to the other. ‘Holly, is Nicky telling the truth? Why did he do that?’
Because she was efficient and reliable. Because her hair was the colour of a sunset rather than a sunflower. Because she was prudish and inhibited. Because her bottom was too big…
