Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Interview with Author, B.J. SCOTT

Highland Homecoming by B.J. Scott

Author bio: With a passion for historical romance, history in general, and anything Celtic, B.J. always has an exciting work in progress. Each story offers a blend of romance, adventure, suspense, and, where appropriate, a dab of comic relief. Carefully researched historical facts are woven into each manuscript, providing a backdrop from which steamy romance, gripping plots, and vivid characters—dashing alpha heroes and resourceful, beguiling heroines you can’t help but admire—spring to life. A member of RWA, World Romance Writers, Celtic Hearts Romance Writers, and Savvy Authors, B.J. also writes contemporary, paranormal, time travel, and romantic suspense.

C.S. Lewis first captivated B. J.’s imagination in the fourth grade, and her desire to write sprang from there. Following a career in nursing and child and youth work, B.J. married her knight-in-shining-armor, and he whisked her away to his castle by the sea. In reality, they share their century-old home in a small Canadian town on the shore of Lake Erie with three dogs and a cat. When she is not working at her childcare job, on her small business, or writing, you will find her reading, camping, or antique hunting.

Book Blurb: The last thing Alasdair Fraser expects to find on an isolated beach in Northern Scotland is a beautiful, unconscious lass. Unable to turn his back on someone in need, he delays his journey and tends to her injuries–an act that has him questioning his destiny and his plans to rejoin the fight for Scotland’s independence.

Will he drop the shield that guards his heart or will the secrets she fails to reveal and his own stubbornness keep them apart forever?


Northern Coast of Scotland. Summer 1308

Hooves pounded against rocks, surf, and sand as Alasdair Fraser pushed his mount beyond reasonable limits. Few things rivaled the thrill and exhilarating rush of mastering the powerful destrier between his thighs, controlling the magnificent beast with reins and will. The wind whipped through unbound hair and the tangy scent of the salty sea air filled Alasdair’s nostrils.

He’d ridden hard all afternoon, hoping to reach the stronghold of his longtime friend, Jayden Sinclair. But the sun had slipped below the horizon, the twilight sky ablaze with orange, red, and purple hues. Darkness would soon be upon him and he’d be forced to make camp for the night. He licked his parched lips and his stomach rumbled. Many hours had passed since he’d last eaten, but a hot meal and a tankard of ale would have to wait. Water, oatcakes, and a bit of dried venison would suffice until he reached his destination.

He dug in his heels, and the steed surged forward. The more distance they covered before nightfall, the shorter the journey would be on the morrow. But as they rounded a bend in the shoreline, Odin faltered, reared up on his hind legs, then began to dance nervously from side-to-side. The battle-hardened warhorse didn’t spook easily so Alasdair took heed of the animal’s uneasiness.

With one hand resting on the hilt of his sword, the other fisting the reins, he carefully surveyed the immediate area. Nothing appeared out of the ordinary, yet the niggling of trepidation gnawing at his gut led him to believe there was something amiss. He nudged the horse’s flank and the pair advanced with caution.

They’d only traveled a short distance up the beach when the sight of something a few yards ahead at the water’s edge brought them to an abrupt halt. With his heart hammering in his chest, Alasdair cupped his hand over his brow and narrowed his eyes, trying to get a better look. The image came into focus and he could make out the unmistakable outline of a person sprawled out on the shore.

“What is it, Odin? Or, should I say, who is it?”

While this could be someone in need, it might also be a trap, an enemy or bandit lying in wait. Without hesitation, Alasdair slid from the saddle, pulled a claymore from the baldric slung on his back, and raced down the beach on foot. Stopping a few feet away, he sucked in a sharp breath.

“Mo chreach!”

He sheathed his weapon and took a step closer. A young woman, wearing nothing more than a thin nightrail, lay motionless in the sand, the waves of the incoming tide lapping at her bare feet.

Buy links

Highland Homecoming( book 3 of Fraser Brother Trilogy)


Highland Quest (book 2 of Fraser Brother Trilogy)


Highland Legacy: (book 1 of Fraser Brother Trilogy)


Where to find B.J. Scott. 

email: bjscott@authorbjscott.com

web www.authorbjscott.com

blog: http://authorbjscott.wordpress.com


  1. Congrats on your super sales rank at Amazon BJ!!! I am super proud of you and you deserve this. Your writing is wonderful!!!

    1. Thanks so much Renee. You have no idea how much that means to me. You have some pretty impressive ranks for your Viking books too. And they are well deserved. Appreciate you dropping by ;)

  2. Thanks so much for hosting me today, Sarah! I really appreciate the opportunity to share my newest release and look forward to spending time with you and your guests today.

  3. You are so welcome! I'm excited to have you here!

  4. Adding my congratulations to your sales rank. Hope you keep soaring.

    1. Thanks Karen. I appreciate your support and the fact you took the time to drop by today.

  5. Hi Sarah and BJ,

    Just dropped by to see what you girls were doing today.

  6. Hi Sarah and BJ,

    Just dropped in to see what you ladies were doing.

  7. Hi Sarah,
    Glad you dropped by ;)

  8. Congrats on your new release. I loved book 1 & 2 of the series. Can't wait to read book 3. Great excerpt.

  9. Thanks for stopping by and for the kind words Janna. Hope you enjoy the third book!

  10. Congrats BJ! Having read Highland Homecoming, I'm putting Books 1 and 2 on my TBR list.

  11. Congrats BJ! Having read Highland Homecoming and enjoying every minute of it, I'm putting Books 1 and 2 on my TBR list.

  12. Great spotlight, and congratulations on your release!!! I tweeted.

  13. Thanks everyone for coming to visit us!