She had always thought moths were very stupid, to be tantalized by the flames that killed them. But Mr. Coulton-Jones was a flame that burned brighter than anything in her normal, calculated, predictable life—or even in her newly upended, frustrating, pitiful life—and she couldn’t stop herself from wanting to be near him, yearning for a few words with him. —from Lady Wynwood’s Spies, Volume 1: Archer Read about Phoebe’s first meeting with Michael free online.

He wanted to tell her so many things—how the touch of her hand at their first dance had caused a jolt through his arm, how her wildflower scent made him feel as though he were lying in a field with sunlight warming him down to his bones. —from Lady Wynwood’s Spies, Volume 1: Archer View the short video of their dance on Patreon. Read about Phoebe’s first meeting with Michael in the series in the first three chapters of Lady Wynwood’s Spies, Volume 1: Archer .

“I was hoping, Miss Sauber, that you would be willing to engage in a friendly competition today? I feel I did not shoot my best at our last tournament.” She was exceedingly prepared to wipe that condescending smile off of his face. “I assure you, Mr. Vernon, the outcome will remain the same.” —from Lady Wynwood’s Spies, Volume 1: Archer Read the full chapter of the archery tournament free online.

If you love beautifully designed books—especially collector hardcovers with elegant artwork and a dash of Regency intrigue—welcome! I’m Camille Elliot, and I write Christian Regency romantic suspense: think Pride and Prejudice meets Mission: Impossible , with spies, slow-burn romance, and a thread of faith. My ongoing series, Lady Wynwood’s Spies, follows a group of aristocratic spies uncovering a dangerous conspiracy in Regency-era England. You don’t have to know the books yet to enjoy this post—today I’m taking you on a behind-the-scenes tour of the Special Edition hardcovers and paperbacks I’m creating for the series. We’ll look at: why these collector editions exist in the first place, how Kickstarter makes them possible, and what makes each Special Edition feel extra special on your shelf. Whether you’re completely new or you’ve been reading the series for years, I hope you’ll enjoy this peek into the visual world behind the books. Why Hardcovers? Why Kickstarter?...

Here are the behind-the-scenes posts I’ve shared on Instagram. Click any image to read the full post. Regency-Inspired Special Edition With Sprayed Edges A Dangerous Request: A Bonus Scene from Volume 9: Shelter (Available exclusively for Patreon members, coming 4/27/26) Why a Second Season Was Every Regency Heroine’s Fear (coming 4/20/26) When a Regency Spy Falls in Love with a Lady Archer 🗝️ A Past He Cannot Escape 🗝️ He Was Not Alone in the Room 🗝️ The Dark Knew His Secrets She Shot the Spy: A Regency Meet-Cute with a Secret 🗝️ She wasn’t meant to find it … 🗝️ A Handsome Stranger… and a Ruined Future 🗝️ Two Spies. One Narrow Escape. My Heroine Showed Up in a Neck Brace … (Available exclusively for Patreon members) When a Regency Spy Falls in Love with a Lady Archer 🎥 “Your Move, Mr. Coulton-Jones.” 🗝️ Drawn to the Flame 🎥 That First Dance 🗝️ A Friendly Competition The inspiration behind a tall heroine 🎥 Regency ...

Every story has a beginning. This one did not go according to plan. 🫖 Worst. Meet-cute. Ever. The Lady Wynwood’s Spies series starts with Volume 1: Archer , the first installment in— “Yes, Miss Sauber?” I ask. Miss Phoebe Sauber, a character in the series, glares at me. It wouldn’t be quite so bad if she weren’t holding a bow and a wickedly sharp arrow. “Don’t ‘Miss Sauber’ me! You made me misfire an arrow!” “Um … well, it’s called a meet-cute …” “I don’t care what it’s called! I have never fired an arrow at a person in my entire life! And you made me shoot an arrow at Mr. Coulton-Jones, of all people! The one man in all of London who is even remotely tolerable as a dance partner!” “Now you’re exaggerating. Mr. Collingworth wasn’t that bad …” “All he talked about was his hunting dogs. And he has terrible taste in names for those poor creatures!” I can’t really argue with her. I tried to convince him that Lickspittle Furrybottom was not dignified enough of a name for his pr...

Welcome! My name is Camille Elliot, and I write Christian Regency Suspense with slow-burn romance and a touch of the supernatural. Thank you for— “Cut!” Lissa, one of my characters, shouts and stomps onto the stage. I stare at her. “I’m not filming a commercial.” “It doesn’t matter. You’re being boring.” I shift uncomfortably, because she’s probably right. “Well then, what should I say? I’m writing a blog post for someone who doesn’t know anything about my books.” “If you start with pleasantries, I will hide your tea,” she threatens. “ All of it.” I gasp in horror. “You wouldn’t!” “Try me!” “I was just going to ask readers to subscribe to my newsletter.” “I shall topple into the shrubbery as I fall dead asleep on my feet.” “Rude,” I mutter. “Maybe start with an explosion. Or at least a hideous hat that ruins my reputation forever.” “Your reputation wasn’t ruined,” I protest. “You were simply unfortunately overheard.” “As I insulted a hat.” “Then maybe you shouldn’t insu...