Excerpt from Victoria Kincaid’s Latest Release “Darcy’s Honor” and a Giveaway!

Excerpt from Victoria Kincaid’s Latest Release “Darcy’s Honor” and a Giveaway!

I am very excited to announce the publication of my latest Pride and Prejudice Variation, Darcy’s Honor! In this what-if, the malicious Lord Henry seeks to compromise Elizabeth’s reputation. Recognizing his love for Elizabeth, Darcy takes measure to protect her—including proposing.

Enjoy the excerpt below…

Darcy was nearing a bend in the road when he heard the pounding of hooves; a horse was approaching at a fast speed. He reined his mount to the side of the road just in time to avoid a collision with a bay stallion thundering into sight—with Elizabeth Bennet perched improbably on its back. The skirt of her dress was hiked up, and both of her legs were visible to the knee. Darcy could not help noticing how shapely they were.

The horse was a thoroughbred from elite bloodlines, far too fine to belong to her family, and he could not imagine that she would set out for a ride without a proper sidesaddle. Where had she obtained such a creature? Elizabeth was pulling on the reins, and—perhaps because it did not recognize the rider—the stallion had slowed, but was not stopping.

Without thinking twice, Darcy spurred his own mount into action, causing it to lurch toward the careening horse as it rounded the bend. Leaning low over the pommel of his saddle, Darcy managed to grab the stallion’s reins and pulled back sharply as he yelled commands at the animal.

Darcy doubted that his words had much impact on the beast, but the added drag of another horse’s weight on the reins slowed the stallion. He maintained a steady pressure until the horse slowed to a walk and finally stopped altogether. Darcy dismounted, looping the animal’s reins around a tree branch, and offered Elizabeth a hand to help her down from the horse.

The hand that clasped his was trembling and moist even through the leather of her glove. She clambered awkwardly down from the saddle and stood on unsteady legs as she smoothed her skirts around her ankles. Her whole body shook. “Are you unharmed, Miss Bennet?” he inquired, running his eyes up and down her form.

She gave a shaky laugh, and Darcy could not help admiring her fortitude. Many women of his acquaintance would have swooned after such an episode. “Yes, I thank you for your timely intervention. I believe the only damage is to my dignity. I assure you that I do not customarily ride a horse like a sack of potatoes.”

Darcy blinked. “Undignified” was not one of the adjectives he had thought to apply to the sight of Elizabeth on the back of a horse, particularly not with so much leg revealed. “Of course. I would imagine you are a far superior rider with a proper sidesaddle.”

She brushed errant strands of hair from her face. “You are very kind to make such an assumption given the display you just witnessed.”

How odd to be discussing Elizabeth’s horsemanship when something was so obviously wrong. How had she acquired a horse, and why was she riding at such speeds?

“On the contrary,” Darcy returned. “It requires great skill to remain atop a strange horse under such circumstances. I am quite impressed.”

She regarded him with narrowed eyes for a moment, as if assessing his sincerity. Finally, she said, “I thank you for the compliment, sir.”

Would she think him impertinent to inquire about the circumstances of her ride? But surely the unusual situation cried out for some kind of explanation. “You were in quite a hurry. Is there an emergency?” he asked.

She glanced over her shoulder at the road behind her. “No, I do not believe so.”

This ambiguous response left Darcy at something of a loss. Why had she ridden so fast if there was no urgency? And why did she watch the road so intently? Finally, he settled on a different but not unrelated line of inquiry. “I did note that you departed the church on foot.”

He had meant his words as a light-hearted jest but cursed himself for a fool when he saw the blood drain from Elizabeth’s face. He cleared his throat. “Does, er, the Longbourn stable boast such a creature?” he asked, knowing full well she had not had sufficient time to reach her home.

“No…” Her face was now quite red. “I…er…that is, I—”

“Borrowed the mount?” he inquired as though a simple explanation would work. He reached out and took her gloved hand in his. “Please be assured, Miss Bennet, I only wish to help.”

Her eyes widened as if she had not expected such an offer from him, although he could not imagine why. But he was then rewarded with a small smile and a slight loosening of the tension in her shoulders. She let out a long breath. “No, indeed. The horse actually is the property of”—she cleared her throat —“Viscount Billington.”

“Billington!” Darcy echoed in surprise, releasing her hand. That was the last name he expected to hear. “He lent you his mount?” Was Darcy wrong in assuming she wished to have no connection with the man?

“He did not precisely loan it to me—” She covered her mouth with her hand. “Although I am quite concerned he could label me a horse thief. I must be sure the beast is returned to him.” She pressed her lips together into a white line. “Perhaps I should not have— Oh, what a terrible tangle I have created!”

Suddenly, the various oddly shaped pieces of the puzzle fell into place. He took a step closer to her. “Billington accosted you on the road?” His voice was a low growl.

She nodded miserably, but lifted her chin and met his gaze. “The horse was the only way to escape.”

To Darcy’s own surprise, he began to laugh. “Serves him right! You should keep the animal.”

Elizabeth’s eyes were wide, and her mouth hung open. Darcy could only imagine the expression on Lord Henry’s face when Elizabeth jumped into his horse’s saddle. Darcy laughed even harder.

Her brows drew together. “Did you, perhaps, help Mr. Lehigh finish off the communion wine?”

Thinking of the vicar sobered Darcy, and he shook his head. “Miss Bennet, to be clear, I believe you should be commended. A lady should always have a horse at hand when encountering such a man,” Darcy said.

Giveaway

To celebrate the release of Darcy’s Honor, I’m giving away an e-book or paperback copy (winner’s choice)
To enter, just comment below. The Giveaway will end at midnight EST on Monday, May 1, 2017. The winner will be announced on Saturday, May 6th.

Darcy’s Honor

Amazon     Barnes & Noble     Kobo     Apple

79 Responses to Excerpt from Victoria Kincaid’s Latest Release “Darcy’s Honor” and a Giveaway!

  1. Congratulations on the release of your new novel, Victoria. I believe it is your eight P&P variations, am I right? The excerpt you provided had me laughing as Darcy is quite funny and Elizabeth is just as amusing (referring to Darcy finishing the vicar’s wine).

  2. Thank you for this excerpt. The conversation was filled with wit from both Elizabeth and Darcy over an obviously troublesome encounter for Elizabeth. I loved it! Victoria Kincaid’s books are all fabulous, and I look forward to hopefully winning this one. Thank you for the giveaway.

  3. Oh, this sounds like fun. Can’t wait to see what happens next. Thanks for the opportunity to win a copy, I always enjoy your books.

  4. I love this excerpt and I loved the book. Highly recommended.
    Please, don’t count me for the giveaway, I’ve already won and read it. 🙂

Your thoughts are precious!