Below is a selection of 15 of the best regency romance novels, which range in content from squeaky-clean to filthily explicit. I’ve also tried to highlight some lesser-known (yet still excellent) books in this category.
The OG of Regency Romance
The Queens of Regency Romance
Lesser-Known Gems of Regency Romance
Hot AF: Not Your Granny’s Regency Romance
Don’t Forget About:
This list of 100 must-read historical romances! It spans a wonderful range of dates and settings (including regency romance novels). Arabella is a young woman coming to visit London in search of a suitor. Along the way, her carriage breaks down at the house of Robert Beaumaris, one of the richest and most well-connected men in the country. Naturally, he assumes she’s there to trap him into marriage. But she overhears him and haughtily declares that she’s the possessor of an absolute fortune! The only catch? She basically hasn’t got two pennies to rub together. Thus ensues a highly entertaining society novel with a deeply satisfying romance. PLEASE DO YOURSELF A FAVOUR AND READ THIS BOOK. This is even funnier than Arabella. The ending is almost painfully abrupt – Heyer was known for her abrupt endings – but the entire novel is perfection. When Juliet Wayborn’s twin brother is beaten up, she decides to humiliate the most likely culprit: oafish, ugly Lord Swale. He, in turn, decides to humiliate her back by making her fall in love with him. Neither of their plans goes off without a hitch. Amanda, still a spinster at age 30, throws caution to the wind and decides to embark upon an affair with Jack Devlin. He’s handsome, courteous, absolutely wicked…and also her publisher. Should she really have mixed business with pleasure? (Spoiler alert: the answer is yes, because Jack is delicious). Widow Silence Hollingbrook might not have a husband, but she does have a child. No, it’s not her child – Mary Darling belongs to Mickey O’Connor, a charming, dangerous river pirate. The antagonism Silence feels towards him – born out of an incident that happened between them a year ago – slowly turns into love under Mickey’s tender attention. But the life of a river pirate isn’t known for being a long one, and he has many enemies. Lady Margaret Dalrymple is the only daughter of the ailing Duke of Parford. Under her father’s orders, she disguises herself as a servant to spy on the heir – a man named Ash Turner. Ash has a score to settle with the duke, but he keeps getting distracted by the lovely servant girl he sees around the house… Bookish, science-obsessed spinster Minerva Highwood needs to be in Edinburgh for a geology symposium. (They don’t exactly know she’s a woman…but she’ll deal with that when she gets there). Meanwhile, the rakish Colin, Lord Payne has decided to accompany her out of purely altruistic motives. (And also a very small desire to see her naked). The two of them proceed to engage in the regency version of a road trip all across the country – yet it’s incredible how many scrapes two innocent people on an innocent fake elopement can get into. Six-foot-tall Lydia Grenville is a passionate campaigner for social justice. She’s not going to let a small thing like Vere Mallory, Duke of Ainswood, stand in her way: instead, she steamrolls right over him. It’s a good thing he doesn’t mind – at least, not if she’s doing the steamrolling. Basically, I reread it practically once a month. Georgina Anderson, disguising herself as a boy for safety, boards the ship of noted rake Captain James Malory to take her home to America. (The author made him a viscount, but the concept of a younger son having a title while the elder is still alive is crazily inaccurate, so I just ignore it. You can too. After all, the author does). Naturally, he sees through her disguise instantly. Thus follows a pleasurable interlude for the two of them…until he realises she had no intention of making their liaison permanent, and that realisation spurs him on to take revenge. (It’s a very low-impact and sweet revenge – nothing like the crazy Harlequin dramas of the ’80s). Louisa needs to marry, and marry well. But the only person interested in her is Lord Wrenworth, and the man’s an utter idiot! Or so she thinks… Great manipulative hero here. Deirdre Fenton has always considered herself the caretaker of her irrepressible younger brother, Armand. His latest peccadillo? Debt. Deirdre, an excellent cardsharp, decides to make up the money he needs in a gambling hell. But the one holding her vowels at the end of the night is none other than Gareth, Earl of Rathbourne, the man she scorned and scarred five years ago… I love this second-chance romance. It’s rich with historical imagery and emotion, and would be a great entry for the Read Harder Challenge of a book with less than 100 reviews. Warning: it was published in the ’80s, and it does suffer from bodice-ripper moments. Warning: some historical inaccuracies. Olivia, as the daughter of a lowly baron, wouldn’t be Lady Olivia: she should be referred to as the Honourable Miss Olivia. But this will probably only bother exacting pedants such as myself. Criminal Jack Turner is a kind of Robin Hood: he steals from the rich to give to the poor. His hard life in the slums doesn’t encourage him to trust the upper classes. Especially not handsome upper-class soldiers like Oliver Rivington. Yet to his own chagrin, he soon discovers that there’s nothing he likes more than chipping Oliver’s genteel polish off. From there, we delve into the characters’ broken pasts and failed relationships, while watching their tender love story develop. Isabel and Grayson have a marriage of convenience. She was burned by her first husband, while he’s the consummate rake (and in love with someone else); they figure it’s a match made in heaven. Neither are faithful to each other. They don’t want it, and they don’t require it. But then Grayson disappears one day, and when he returns four years later, he’s a changed man: he wants a real marriage with his wife.
