tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61608701249137204332024-03-12T19:21:21.665-07:00Heart of RomanceThis is a blog about writing and all that it entails. I do interviews and talk about the craft.Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.comBlogger359125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-90580006474046663932015-05-06T03:30:00.000-07:002015-05-06T03:30:02.928-07:00The Dragon Chornicles Book One: Learning by D.R. Grady<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><b><u>EXCERPT</u></b><br />“From her squeaky voice, I take it Lindy hasn’t accepted her new role in life?” Amusement and sympathy lit Keely’s eyes.<br /><br />“Neither of them, in fact.”<br /><br />“I’m struggling with being a dragon, but I’ve got being an elf down,” Lindy huffed.<br /><br />Alex turned amused eyes on Keely. “This is Lindy Veles, my dragon and my mate. She’s in denial.”<br /><br />Mate? Her mind jammed into neutral. Lindy choked on the tea she just sipped. Alex bolted upright and tapped her back until she coughed the liquid out of her lungs. “Mate?” she choked out. This was way too soon.<br /><br />He scooped her up and settled her on his lap. And therefore sheltered and protected her within his warmth. “Mate.”<br /><br />No way. This was not possible.<br /><br />Hugh leaned forward and sniffed in the freaky way shifters do. “Mates for sure.”<br /><br />“You can smell it?” Ewain’s eyes were as wide as hers.<br /><br /><div>
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<br /><br /><b><u>Blurb</u></b><br />Peace has reigned for so long, most beings believe dragons are mere myths, including elf professor Dr. Lindy Veles. After meeting attractive Dr. Alex von Schreider—a surly professor from a bear shifter family who possesses plenty of paranormal power, yet can't shift—things start to spiral downward. Especially when he catches Lindy's strong shifter scent. Elves don’t normally shift. Alex finds the compelling elf’s denials suspicious. Lindy thinks he’s crazy to believe she’s a shifter.<br /><br />As they delve into the ancient Dragon Chronicles, tomes about dragons, it quickly becomes clear their efforts are no mere academic exercise. Dragons are suddenly becoming all too real. When Lindy shifts into one, Alex discovers he’s meant to control her dragon—the most powerful creature on earth. The pair is caught in the middle of two raging battles . . . their own personal emotional war and the war to save their world.<br /><br />With the clock ticking, Lindy and Alex must surrender their misconceptions about themselves and dragons, and unite to begin the fight for their very existence.<br /><br /> <br /><br /><b><u>Hook</u></b><br />A carefree elf and a surly bear non-shifter have to unite to save the world. Too bad no one believes in dragons, until she turns into one under dire circumstances.<br /><br /><br /> <br /></div>
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-55151417751376722722015-05-05T03:00:00.000-07:002015-05-05T03:00:08.571-07:00Hands Full of Ashes by Kim Hotzon<div class="MsoNormal">
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<br /><br /><b><u>Back Cover Blurb</u></b><br />Olivia promises to fulfill her dying husband's wish - to scatter his ashes around the world. Wading through grief and depression, she journeys to a remote orphanage in Uganda. Living amongst the children in their threadbare surroundings, she vows to fight for the children's lives as she begins to fight for her own. While Olivia develops a passion for humanitarian work, the lonely director of the orphanage develops a simmering passion for her.<br /><br />Just as time begins to heal the wounds of her heart, Olivia learns the truth of her husband's unimaginable betrayal. She flees to the tiny country of Rwanda where her soul is reawakened with a startling new love. Olivia realizes that love always comes with a price when she is faced with a decision she thought she would never have to make. <br /><br />Surrounded by the rugged beauty of Africa, Olivia is determined to find true love while learning how to survive in a region left torn apart by civil war. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><b><u>BUY LINK</u></b><br /><b><u></u></b> <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-87119989705455206372015-05-04T03:00:00.000-07:002015-05-04T03:00:01.488-07:00A Mighty Good Man by Rebecca E. Neely<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><br /><b><u>BLURB</u></b><br />‘Hank’ Jerry - she’s a tough talking twentieth century broad looking for a way to reclaim her writing career. <br /><br />Jack ‘Gent’ Darcy -he’s a strange blend of gentleman and hood fresh out of prison with a story to tell that could get them both killed. <br /><br />Forced to return to the small town she left behind because of her aunt’s health, ‘Hank’ will do her own time minding her aunt’s restaurant, then it’s back to the city to do damage control for her career. When Jack lands on her doorstep, injured and on the run from gang enforcers out for blood and hot on his tail, she makes the split second decision to offer him refuge. <br /><br />As soon as the coast is clear, she has every intention of sending him on his way, but he makes her an offer she can’t refuse. Not only will he fill the open position of cook, he offers her the exclusive of a lifetime: his no holds barred story as war counselor inside national super gang, the Creds. She’ll shoot straight to the top, and he’ll bury the gang, then disappear—a win-win. <br /><br />But they’ve both got something to hide, and falling for each other wasn’t part of the plan. With time running out and gang enforcers closing in, can the trust they’ve forged survive the ultimate test? <br /><br />Find out in A Mighty Good Man...3 Days. 2 People. 1 Story.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><b><u>CHAPTER 1 EXCERPT</u></b><br /><br />Zip. Zilch. Null. Nada. Void. The empty set.<br /><br />No text. No email. No electronic communiqué of any kind.<br /><br />Scowling, ‘Hank’ Jerry—a woman who wore the self-made moniker the way some might armor—jammed her smartphone into the front pocket of her cargo pants and sucked a drag off her first cancer stick of the day, exhaling into the predawn behind her Aunt Henry’s restaurant. The fluorescents overhead cast a harsh glow over this particular piece of real estate in Fiddler’s Elbow, Pennsylvania—a throwback hunky mill town where dial-up was considered high tech and people still lived life one pierogie at a time.<br /><br />From the shadows behind the dumpster, a man emerged and limped toward her, clutching his side, his chest heaving, clouds of his breath hanging in the April air.<br /><br />“Hide me!” he gasped.<br /><br />“What the hell?” Heart pounding, Hank retreated a few steps and threw her cigarette to the ground. Blood, bruises, panic—all of it oozed from this man who’d materialized like smoke. Tires squealed on pavement in the alley running the length of the restaurant and hodge-podge of neighboring buildings.<br /><br />“Will you?” he ground out.<br /><br />A dozen fleeting impressions swamped her brain. Muscular. Dirty. Unshaven. Murderer? Crazy? Eyes, wild and green, probing and pleading in the artificial light. In the alley, car doors slammed. Feet pounded gravel and shouts cut through the dark. Two people? More?<br /><br />“Please.”<br /><br />They locked eyes. No, said her gut. Not crazy. But maybe she was.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><b><u>AUTHOR BIO</u></b><br />Rebecca E. Neely was born and raised in a small town in western Pennsylvania. Her father, an English teacher and a writer, instilled in her a love of words, and literature, especially short stories, at a young age. Her mother, a voracious reader, gave her Ballet Shoes by Noel Streatfeild as a Christmas gift when she was nine, and Rebecca’s been hooked on reading stories of all stripes ever since.<br /><br />Rebecca enjoys finding, and reading new authors via her Kindle. Live music inspires her, as do the family and friends she’s blessed to have in her life.<br /><br />Rebecca holds a B.S. in Accounting from Penn State University, and worked in that field for about a decade. Since 2001, Rebecca has freelanced, writing a wide variety of copy for local magazines, and businesses all over the country. She is a PRO member of Romance Writers of America (RWA), the Western Pennsylvania Romance Writers (WPRW), and is honored to serve as a judge for several writing contests each year.<br /><br />Connect with Rebecca<br /><br /><a href="http://www.rebeccaeneely.com/">Website</a> | <a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Rebecca-E-Neely/740166889351411">Facebook</a> | <a href="https://twitter.com/RebeccaNeely1">Twitter</a> | <a href="https://www.amazon.com/author/rebeccaeneely">Amazon</a> | <a href="https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/9857158.Rebecca_E_Neely">Goodreads</a><div>
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<b><i><u>Name of Book to be promoted:</u></i></b> Rogue’s Son<br />
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<b><i><u>Genre:</u></i></b> Contemporary<br />
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Tough, driven Kit Kendall has replaced her frills and dresses with no nonsense haircuts and wranglers, years ago. As owner of Sage Brush, the once thriving west Texas bed and breakfast ranch, she now struggles daily to keep her business afloat. Since McCabe Resort Lodge reopened next door as a multi-million dollar hotel, her financial difficulties compound, as she suffers one cancellation after another.<br />
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Cowboy, entrepreneur Sam Dawson has returned to Sugar Creek, Texas after six years of exile with a secret that could destroy Kit’s happiness. He left town because of it and for the past two years has secretly tried to make it right. Having failed, he now returns to make one last attempt to undo the tangled web created by his father.<br />
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Kit doesn’t need a man. Until Sam returns to town sabotaging that idea. <a href="http://amzn.to/1cZNaKL">http://amzn.to/1cZNaKL</a> Rogue’s Son @darcyflynn #romcom #western <br />
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Darcy Flynn is known for her heartwarming, sweet contemporary romances. Her refreshing storylines, irritatingly handsome heroes and feisty heroines will delight and entertain you from the first page to the last. Miss Flynn’s heroes and heroines have a tangible chemistry that is entertaining, humorous and competitive. Darcy lives with her husband, son, two English Setters and a menagerie of other living creatures on her horse farm in Franklin, Tennessee. She raises rare breed chickens, stargazes on warm summer nights and indulges daily in afternoon tea. <br />
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<u><i><b>Name one thing you love about Spring and a short reason why: </b></i></u><br />
I love seeing new life sprouting up all around me, not only in my gardens, but with the return of my mallard hen. She returns each spring with her drake to lay her eggs. As much as I try to find her nest, she keeps it well hidden. But the morning she appears with their ducklings is a joyful moment for me. <br />
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Sealed With a Kiss- Prequel to Keeper of My Heart<br />
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Hello everyone! I hope this post finds you having a great Friday and enjoying the first signs of Spring. Here in Indiana, the birds are out and the grass is slowly turning green. <br />
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I love Spring but what I love even more is bringing you great authors and new books! So, stay with me for the next three days and follow the links I provide and you can meet so many new authors and have a chance to win lots of prizes.<br />
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The first author I want to introduce you to is, ANNA B. COLE. and her new book, SOULS ENTWINED which is of the fantasy/ paranormal genre.<br />
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in time with Sam Daggett, who reluctantly agrees to help despite an instant
infatuation with her. Their souls entwine within the bodies of young lovers on
a Greek island in 1829, where they collect information on the mysteries behind
Gretta's ring all while avoiding revenge-seeking pirates. Can Gretta and Sam
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<i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Souls Entwined</span></i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> is Anne B. Cole’s debut release combining sweet romantic
suspense, time travel, and paranormal elements in a novel attractive to a wide
range of readers. In addition to
writing, Anne teaches preschool and is raising three very active teenagers with
her husband of twenty-two years. </span><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">With
an Education degree from Penn State University, Anne began her teaching in
elementary schools. A move to Indiana and becoming a mom of three kids in three
and a half years sparked her interest in teaching preschool where she has been
for the last eleven years. Anne began writing
in 2010 when she realized she didn't have a book to read during her kids’ swim
meet. With over ten hours of sitting in the stands, she decided to make the
best of it and flipped over the heat sheet. Ideas for a book were jotted down
and the outline of <i>Souls Entwined</i> was
born. Anne's writing hobby turned into an addiction! The
Souls Trilogy continues July 2015 with <i>Souls
Estranged</i>. Anne is currently writing the final book in the trilogy, <i>Souls Endure</i> with a tentative release
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<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><i><b><u>Back Blurb</u></b></i><br /><br />After years of financial struggle Leath Robson and her brother are ecstatic when they’re willed a property in northern New Zealand. It gives them some much needed/highly sought after security. But who was this old lady who’d left them so much? Leath struggles with guilt when discovering their benefactor had spent her last years in a nursing home.<br /><br />Kirk Buchanan had left the family farm years ago to make his fortune. Summoned home he’s devastated to find his father suffering from Alzheimers. Hearing his dad likes to visit his childhood home, Kirk resolves to buy the place to ensure his safety. It’s not much but he has to do something.<br /><br />Unfortunately the property has new owners who keep refusing his generous offers. He must have his father’s birthplace. Obviously a more personal approach is called for.<br /><br /><br /> <b><i><u>BIO</u></i></b><br /><br />Anne Ashby grew up in a very small coastal town in Southland, New Zealand. An eagerness to travel, fostered by her mother, led her to join the Royal NZ Navy where she enjoyed a very satisfying career. She has travelled extensively and lived in Singapore and Maryland USA. Anne likes to bring something of her beautiful country to romance readers everywhere by using New Zealand as the setting for most of her clean/sweet contemporary stories. If not set in NZ, Anne has kiwi characters filling her books. Anne has a keen interest in genealogy, an obsession for rugby and a definite dislike of housework. When not reading or writing, Anne finds plenty to occupy her time with her family commitments and her role as the National President of the Royal NZ Navalwomen's Association. She currently lives in Auckland with her husband and one of their four children. She's blessed to have four grandchildren living close by.<br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>Buy Links For Leath's Legacy</u></i></b><br />The Wild Rose Press:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.wildrosepublishing.com/maincatalog_v151/index.php?main_page=index&manufacturers_id=679">http://www.wildrosepublishing.com/maincatalog_v151/index.php?main_page=index&manufacturers_id=679</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Leaths-Legacy-Anne-Ashby-ebook/dp/B00PKY35JO">http://www.amazon.com/Leaths-Legacy-Anne-Ashby-ebook/dp/B00PKY35JO</a><br /><a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/leaths-legacy-anne-ashby/1120900345?ean=2940150050327">http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/leaths-legacy-anne-ashby/1120900345?ean=2940150050327</a><br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>Where to find Anne</u></i></b><br /><a href="http://www.anneashby.com/">www.anneashby.com</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.facebook.com/AuthorAnneAshby">www.facebook.com/AuthorAnneAshby</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.twitter.com/AuthorAnneAshby">www.twitter.com/AuthorAnneAshby</a><div>
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-14954492268477503242014-12-03T03:00:00.000-08:002014-12-03T03:00:01.275-08:00SLEEPING WITH SANTA by Debra Druzy<div>
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When Nick reluctantly accepts the temporary transfer to the Scenic View Fire Department he doesn’t plan on playing Santa Claus for the kiddie Christmas party. Sticking around town for the special assignment will give him a chance to get to know lonely, local sweetheart Lily and find out why she wants nothing to do with him. Lily is a lifelong fixture in Scenic View, sick of living hand-to-mouth in a place where everyone’s nose is in her personal business. Just when she’s ready to move out of town, she meets the gorgeous newcomer, and it’s lust at first sight. The only thing is she doesn’t date firemen, which is too bad, because charming Nick seems like a real keeper. With a little Christmas magic and help from the Santa suit, will Nick find a way into Lily’s heart and change her mind?<br />
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Debra lives in New York, on Long Island, with her hero-hubby, two lovey-dovey daughters, and a furbaby-Shih Tzu. She loves Christmastime any time and is a sucker for a happily ever after. Sleeping with Santa is her first published book, and she is working on her next Christmas romance in the same neck of the woods with spin-off characters.<br />
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My Website is >> <a href="http://debradruzy.com/">http://debradruzy.com/</a><br />TWRP Link is >> <a href="http://tinyurl.com/n2fqx4x">http://tinyurl.com/n2fqx4x</a><br />The Amazon Link is >> <a href="http://amzn.com/1628307374">http://amzn.com/1628307374</a><div>
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-77935936940926397452014-12-01T03:00:00.000-08:002014-12-01T03:00:02.438-08:00KEEPING HER GUILTY SECRET by Anna James<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><br /><b><i><u>Author Bio – </u></i></b><br />Anna James writes heartwarming contemporary stories with strong, confident heroes and heroines who conquer life’s trials and live happily ever after. She has been writing professionally since 2010, is a member of RWA, CTRWA (Connecticut Romance Writers of America), CORW (Charter Oak Romance Writers) and RWA Contemporary Romance Writers. Publishing credits include two category length novels, five novellas and one short story. <br /><br />Anna is married to a wonderful husband who spends countless hours picking up the slack around the house so she can pursue her dream of writing, and is the proud mother of five fabulous children. <br /><br />Although she’s lived in several locations throughout her life she now calls Connecticut home. When not writing, she can be found spending time with family and friends. </div>
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Amazon buy link:<br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Keeping-Guilty-Secret-Forever-Trilogy-ebook/dp/B00NFSD6VY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1415574973&sr=8-1&keywords=keeping+her+guilty+secret">http://www.amazon.com/Keeping-Guilty-Secret-Forever-Trilogy-ebook/dp/B00NFSD6VY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1415574973&sr=8-1&keywords=keeping+her+guilty+secret</a><br /><br /><br />Website, FB and Twitter links:<br />Follow me on Twitter -<br />@authorannajames<br /><br />Visit me at:<br /> <a href="http://authorannajames.com/">http://authorannajames.com/</a><br /><br />Visit me at:<br /> <a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Anna-James-Author-of-Contemporary-Romance-Novels/129394040447020">https://www.facebook.com/pages/Anna-James-Author-of-Contemporary-Romance-Novels/129394040447020</a>Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-6425530715430013772014-11-26T03:00:00.000-08:002014-11-26T03:00:07.290-08:00VAMPIRE IN THE SCRYING GLASS, by R.E. Mullins<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;">
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“Necessary. Especially for someone as puny as you.” With ease Rafe
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This time reprisal came more quickly as a spell came to her. She hoped
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bravado. “What’s the matter? Don’t you like the fact I’m not weak and
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-8313129197350845102014-11-25T03:00:00.000-08:002014-11-25T03:00:02.226-08:00RUBY'S LETTERS by Maggie Van well<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><br /><br /><br /><u><i><b>Back Cover Blurb</b></i></u><br /><br /><i>You never know what you’ll find behind the wall of a closed up fireplace.</i><br /><br />Emma Hopkins is a recently divorced chimney sweep trying to make it in a man’s world. When she wins a huge job in Brooklyn Heights , she finds more than she bargains for; a sexy general contractor who makes her blood boil and an evil spirit who wants her dead.<br /><br />Ryan Atkinson struggles to keep his once-successful general contracting business alive, but horrors in his past have made him a shell of the man he once was. Now he has to face those fears to save Emma from a murderous ghost hell-bent on revenge. <br /><br />Together, Ryan and Emma become ghost hunting partners, hoping to solve the mystery behind Ruby’s letters. What they uncover is a one-hundred year old murder and a budding love that can’t be denied.<div>
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-78726174543179045612014-11-24T03:00:00.000-08:002014-11-24T03:00:12.928-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><br /><b><i><u>Blurb-</u></i></b><br />Two things have helped Nicole cope since the murder of her husband. One is running her detective agency, and the other is her guardian angel Mira. When Mira is killed by a demon, Nicole accepts the help of a Ridge, a long haired, cigar smoking diamond in the rough with wings. Things go from bad to worse when a replacement guardian cannot be found. She has to trust Ridge, which is tricky when she realizes there are no demons or angels, just parasitic aliens that humans have built the myths of these celestial beings around. Ridge isn’t an angel or a devil, but an alien half breed known as a Midworlder. He is also way too sexy for his own good, or is it her own good.<div>
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<br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>BIO-</u></i></b><br />Maggie Mundy lives in Adelaide, Australia and is a member of Romance Writers of Australia, and the local chapter SARA (South Australian Romance Authors). She recently completed a Bachelor of Arts in Drama and English at Flinders University. She had a short story published in the Romance Writers of Australia Topaz Anthology Little Gems in 2010 called Sea and Vines. She has three books out with Rogue Phoenix Press. Two erotic novellas called Blood Scent and Blood Oath and a paranormal romance called World Change. She also has a supernatural thriller out with Soul Mate Publishing called Hidden Mortality and paranormal romance called Unknown Protector.<br /><br />She has also performed for many years in corporate entertainment for which she wrote her own sketches, which probably explains why her head is so full of characters. She loves writing romance but thinks falling in love can be scary, especially in her stories where creatures of the night really exist.<br /><br /> <br /><br /><b><i><u>Basic Links</u></i></b><br /><br /><a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5428101.Maggie_Mundy?from_search=true">http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5428101.Maggie_Mundy?from_search=true</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.soulmatepublishing.com/">http://www.soulmatepublishing.com/</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.maggiemundy.com/">http://www.maggiemundy.com</a><br /><br /><a href="https://twitter.com/MundyMaggie">https://twitter.com/MundyMaggie</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.pinterest.com/maggiemundy/">http://www.pinterest.com/maggiemundy/</a><br /><br /> <a href="https://www.facebook.com/MaggieMundyAuthor">https://www.facebook.com/MaggieMundyAuthor</a> <br /><br /><a href="http://tinyurl.com/lfy3ymr">http://tinyurl.com/lfy3ymr</a> Amazon Link<br /><br /><a href="http://maggiemundy.blogspot.com.au/">http://maggiemundy.blogspot.com.au</a><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;">
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-39121838902269466422014-11-23T03:30:00.000-08:002014-11-23T03:30:02.018-08:00WALKING THROUGH FIRE by C.J. Bahr<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>Walking Through Fire: Blurb</u></i></b><br />Simon MacKay, the last Earl of Cleitmuir, was murdered two hundred years ago because of his family’s dangerous legacy. Alone and cursed he haunts his home in order to protect the lost treasure. A pastime that leaves him angry and embittered until he meets a feisty American tourist. Not only is Laurel sexy and beautiful, she can also see him in his ghostly form.<br /><br />Antiquities expert, Laurel Saville, leaves Chicago to visit her best friend in the romantic Scottish Highlands. She is saved from a tragic fall by the ghostly Simon. Once she realizes she is not crazy, she pledges to help him find his family’s missing artifact. A pledge hindered by treasure hunter Alex MacKenzie, a descendant of the clan that murdered Simon.<br /><br />Laurel risks everything, including her life, to help Simon resolve the issues keeping him earth bound. But will she lose him forever or is there a way Laurel can keep him with her on this earthly plane?<br /><br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>Walking Through Fire: Excerpt</u></i></b><br />“Well, lass. That was about the stupidest thing I’ve ever witnessed.”<br /><br />Laurel jerked upwards at the low angry brogue. Stupid? She’d fallen off a horse, for crying out loud. It happens.<br /><br />She peered into the dense fog trying to get a glimpse of the disembodied Scot. The thick mist swirled, thinned, and parted to reveal a pair of well- worn, brown riding boots with red cuffs at the top. Her eyes climbed higher, following the boots to a pair of large muscular thighs encased in dark-colored breeches. Her eyes continued upward, past the flat stomach, which led to a broad chest and shoulders covered in a mostly unbuttoned white shirt.<br /><br />She craned her neck and finally saw his face. Roughly chiseled, he had a square jaw with high cheekbones, a slightly off-centered nose, and full lips pursed into a frown. She forced herself to meet his eyes, and her jaw dropped. The light gray eyes were almost opalescent against his dark lashes and black shoulder- length hair—eyes that pierced right thorough her.<br /><br />“Every bloody year the tourists just get dumber,” he declared.<br /><br />She clamped her mouth shut on a sharp retort and shook her head. “Gee, thanks for your concern. It’s not like I planned to fall off.” She started to push off the ground, but her right arm collapsed under her. Before she could fall back, the man reached her side and grabbed her good arm, pulling her to her feet.<div>
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<br /><br /><b><i><u>C. J. Bahr – Bio</u></i></b><br />First published in Marion Zimmer Bradley’s “Sword & Sorceress” anthology, CJ was bitten by the writer’s bug and hasn’t stopped since. Her award winning first novel, “Walking Through Fire”, a Scottish ghost romance is published by The Wild Rose Press. She is currently working on a spin-off to Fire as well as a new Urban Fantasy starring a kick-ass Time Enforcer.<br /><br />When her pen isn’t scribing, you can find her busily cutting and tracking music for film and television. With over twenty years of music editing experience, her credits range from “Northern Exposure” and “The Muppets Christmas Carol”, to “ The Kill Point”, “The Following”, and ABC’s hit comedy, “The Middle”.<br /><br />In her downtime, you’ll find her hanging out at the barn with her horse, Junior, whom she competes in the sport of Eventing, or curled up with a cup of tea, her cats and a great book in Burbank, California.<br /><br />Member of: SFWA, RWA, LARA, FF&P<br /><br />Web: http://www.cjbahr.com<br /><br />Twitter: @cjbahr (http://twitter.com/cjbahr)<div>
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<br /><br /><b><i><u>Blurb</u></i></b>:<br /><br />Sydney Stewart had turned doing favors for friends into a growing business. Putting a bad relationship behind her, she was determined to guard her heart the next time around.<br /><br />Desmond Butler was everything Sydney would want - if she were looking for a man - except she wasn’t. Plus he had this one flaw; could she look pass his habit of spanking her whenever he thought she was naughty? <div>
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-8865467512407761442014-11-21T03:00:00.000-08:002014-11-21T03:00:11.463-08:00THE HEART OF THE PHOENIX by Barbara Bettis<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The Heart of the Phoenix<br /><br /><i>Some call him a ruthless mercenary; she calls him the knight of her heart.</i><br /><br />Memories Lady Evelynn’s childhood hero is home—bitter, hard, tempting as sin. And haunted by secrets. A now-grown Evie offers friendship, but Sir Stephen's cruel rejection crushes her, and she resolves to forget him. Yet when an unexpected war throws them together, she finds love isn’t so easy to dismiss. If only the king hadn’t betrothed her to another.<br /><br />Can be cruel Sir Stephen lives a double life while he seeks the treacherous outlaws who murdered his friends. Driven by revenge, he thinks his heart is closed to love. His childhood shadow, Lady Evie, unexpectedly challenges that belief. He rebuffs her, but he can’t forget her, although he knows she’s to wed the king’s favorite. <br /><br />And deadly When his drive for vengeance leads to Evie’s kidnapping, Stephen must choose between retribution and the love he’s denied too long. Surely King John will see reason.Convict the murderers; convince the king. Simple. Until a startling revelation threatens everything.<br /><br /><br /><u><i><b>Visit her at:</b></i></u><br /><br /> <a href="http://barbarabettis.com/">http://barbarabettis.com</a> <br /><br /><a href="http://www.barbarbbettis.blogspot.com/">www.barbarbbettis.blogspot.com</a><br /><br /><a href="https://www.facebook.com/BarbaraBettisAuthor">https://www.facebook.com/BarbaraBettisAuthor</a> <a href="http://www.twitter.com/BarbaraBettis">www.twitter.com/BarbaraBettis</a><br /><br /><b><i><u>Buy Links:</u></i></b><br /><br />Amazon: <a href="http://amzn.to/1vSZgLF">http://amzn.to/1vSZgLF</a> <br /><br />TWRP- <a href="http://bit.ly/1nIViQy">http://bit.ly/1nIViQy</a> Barnes & Noble: <a href="http://bit.ly/1twpN3o">http://bit.ly/1twpN3o</a></div>
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<br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>Short bio:</u></i></b><br /><br />A former health insurance claims adjuster, a former journalist, a former journalism teacher, Barbara Bettis plans never to be a “former” author. Currently, Dr. Barb supports her writing habit as an adjunct English instructor at a community college near her home in Missouri. <br /><br /> <br /><br /> </div>
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-49927984856306200632014-11-20T03:30:00.000-08:002014-11-20T03:30:01.590-08:00Just in Time for a Highland Christmas by Dawn Marie Hamilton<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Dawn Marie Hamilton dares you to dream. She is a 2013 RWA® Golden Heart® Finalist who pens Scottish-inspired fantasy and paranormal romance. Some of her tales are rife with mischief-making faeries, brownies, and other fae creatures. More tormented souls—shape shifters, vampires, and maybe a zombie or two—stalk across the pages of other stories. She is a member of The Golden Network, Fantasy, Futuristic & Paranormal, Celtic Hearts, and From the Heart chapters of RWA. When not writing, she’s cooking, gardening, or paddling the local creeks of Southern Maryland with her husband.<br />
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<i>Can a determined brownie craft a perfect match in time for Christmas?</i><br />
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When the Chief of Clan MacLachlan travels to the stronghold of his feuding neighbors to fetch his betrothed, she is gone. A year later, she is still missing. Making life more vexing, a band of reivers are stealing clan cattle, leaving behind destruction. Archibald MacLachlan determines to capture them and administer harsh punishment.<br />
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-11649819537266204342014-11-19T03:00:00.000-08:002014-11-19T03:00:02.885-08:00THE PRINCESS AND THE TEMPLAR by Hebby Roman<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</u></i></b><br /><br />Raul de Porcelos, a dedicated Knight Templar, is duty bound to bring orphaned Irish Princess Cahira O'Donnell to wed the Earl of Orkney, Raul's lord. But Cahira has a mind of her own and resists the handsome Templar, refusing to relinquish the castle and lands that her family died to protect. <br /> <br /> Thrown together by fate, they come to know each other and a forbidden passion is kindled. Who will be the first to surrender to desire, the warrior-princess or the warrior-monk?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>Hebby Roman Bio</u></i></b><br /><br />Hebby Roman is the author of nine print published romances: five historical romances and four contempoarary romances. Her first contemporary romance, SUMMER DREAMS, was the launch title for Encanto, a print line featuring Latino romances. And her re-published e-book, SUMMER DREAMS, was #1 in Amazon fiction and romance.<br /><br />Hebby is a member of the Romance Writers of America, and the past president of her local chapter, North Texas Romance Writers. She was selected for the Romantic Times "Texas Author" award, and she won a national Harlequin contest.<br /><br />She graduated with highest honors from the University of Texas in Austin with a Master's Degree in Business Administration. She was selected for inclusion in the first edition of Who's Who in American Women.<br /><br />She is blessed to have all her family living close by in north Texas, including her family's latest edition, her granddaughter, Mackenzie. Hebby lives in Arlington, Texas with her husband, Luis, and maltipoo, Maximillian.<br /> Visit her website at: http://www.hebbyroman.com or Facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Hebby-Roman/582681221798972<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-49223975341610281752014-11-18T03:00:00.000-08:002014-11-18T09:53:06.553-08:00ROWENA'S HELLION by Velda Brotherton<div>
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The Victorians -- Loving a man damaged by war is a challenge, but Rowena was captivated from the first time she laid eyes on the man her sister was supposed to marry. Something about his haunted eyes captured her nurturing heart. Building a life together proves difficult as she struggles to bring peace to Blair Prescott.<br /><br />He rode the Kansas prairie in the moonlight, wild to escape the visions of the dead who followed him from the battlefields. The woman Rowena haunted him as well, but he dared not follow his desires. He would only hurt her.<br /><br /> <br /><br /><b><i><u>Bio:</u></i></b> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Velda Brotherton writes of romance in the old west with an authenticity that makes her many historical characters ring true. A knowledge of the rich history of our country comes through in both her fiction and nonfiction books, as well as in her writing workshops and speaking engagements. She just as easily steps out of the past into contemporary settings to create novels about women with the ability to conquer life’s difficult challenges. Tough heroines, strong and gentle heroes, villains to die for, all live in the pages of her novels and books. Her writing lives up to her brand: Sexy, Dark, and Gritty.<br /><br />She lives with her husband and writes from their home in the Ozarks of Arkansas. Her career spans nearly thirty years with close to that many books to her credit.<br /><br /> <br /><b><i><u>A talk about research-</u></i></b><br />Researching for this book, the second in The Victorian series, has been fun and somewhat surprising. I learned that a small sleepy town in Kansas was once the home of a large group of English/Scottish settlers who refused to embrace the western life, but rather brought their English life with them. From farm animals to lace for the tables, these people were determined not to leave their heritage behind.<br /><br />I was raised in Kansas, but never knew the history of Victoria, Kansas until I visited my brother one summer. It so intrigued me that I knew I had to write not one, but three novels set there.<br /><br />October, 1872 George Grant traveled by the Kansas Pacific railroad to Hays City. He was 50, with a vigorous six-foot frame, and carried himself with the grace and dignity of a king. He came to buy a large tract of land and form a colony of Englishmen. England was overcrowded. Worthy men could not make a living and young men had little future. He would name the colony for the queen, the Victoria Colony. <br /><br />Wild Bill Hickok was marshal of nearby Hays City and enforced the Colt law. He shot up a bunch of soldiers from the Seventh Cavalry and was run out of town. Buffalo Bill Cody killed buffalo and peddled the meat from door to door in Hays City. Calamity Jane came from the east and could swear, shoot and hold her liquor with the best of them. She was genial and immoral and well liked, starting trouble wherever she went. Shootings were so regular it was like one long fourth of July. Hays City was one wild place.<br /><br />Trains ran irregularly and rarely at night for fear of Indian Attack. Beyond Hays City the prairies stretched smoothly as far as they could see. In the far distance the blue sky kissed their purple edges. Antelope and buffalo grazed on the short green grass. Tall crimson grasses waved along the creek banks and sunflowers grew along the RR tracks. .<br /><br />Permanent residences in the new settlement were all to be of stone, the frame buildings being turned over to the hired help. There would be free schools, a church, a library and special train rates. He would keep a herd of high-blooded stock, cattle, horses and sheep, a supply of pure seeds, steam cultivators such as were in use in England. None of these things were available to homesteaders.<br /><br />On April Fool’s day 30 English and Scottish began their journey to America and the prairies of Kansas aboard a steamship leaving Scotland to begin a trip that would take a year by ship, rail, boat, and often horse-drawn stages. Many came with the assurance that allowances varying from 50 to 200 dollars a month would be sent to them regularly. They were called remittance men and were, for the most part, unmarried and in their early twenties. <br /><br />On May 17, 1873 Mr. Grant and his first colony arrived at Victoria. In the group were 38 men, women and children and several head of Black and Red Aberdeen Angus Bulls, some sheep, and supplies needed upon their arrival. The Bulls were later placed on his own ranch and used to cross breed the long horn cattle from the area. Victoria became the birth place of Aberdeen Breed in America. The settlement grew and flourished for ten years. A nearby German settlement finally took over as the English moved out. No stone castle remain. Today the site is the home of St. Fidelis Church.<br /><br /><br /><u><i><b>Links: </b></i></u><br /><br />Website: <a href="http://www.veldabrotherton.com/">http://www.veldabrotherton.com</a><br /><br />Blog: <a href="http://www.veldabrotherton.wordpress.com/">http://www.veldabrotherton.wordpress.com</a><br /><br />Buy Link: <a href="http://tinyurl.com/mzkbqru">http://tinyurl.com/mzkbqru</a><br /><br />Facebook: <a href="http://www.facebook.com/authorveldabrotherton">http://www.facebook.com/authorveldabrotherton</a>
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<b><br />Temporarily Employed, romantic comedy mystery<br />Release Date: October 17, 2014<br />Author: Vicki Batman<br />Publisher: The Wild Rose Press<br />Word Count: 75,850 <br />Page Count: 314<br />ISBN: 978-1-62830-497-8 / paperback<br />ISBN: 978-1-62830-498-5 / digital</b><br />
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Hattie Cook's dream job is down the toilet and her new SUV violated. Desperate for cash to cover the basic necessities of rent and food, she takes a temporary job at Buy Rite Insurance Company where she uncovers an embezzling scam tied to the death of a former employee--the very one she replaced. <br />
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Short Blurb: New job. New love. And murder. Desperate for cash to cover the basic necessities, Hattie Cooks takes a temporary job at Buy Rite insurance company where she uncovers an embezzling scam tied to the death of a former employee--the very one she replaced.<br />
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A blinding red-white, red-white strobe, reflected in my brand new Wrangler’s rearview mirror, seized my attention. The police. I tossed my hands skyward, ready to surrender. I shouldn’t have been too surprised. Like I'd commented this a.m. to my roommate, Jenny, “Today, anything’s possible.” <br />
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I stole another glance in the mirror, and with great reluctance, flipped the right turn indicator. My vehicle coasted to a stop on the shoulder of Boston Avenue in my hometown of Sommerville, a nice suburb located between two large cities. Four lanes of cars and trucks zipped by as I sat there where every single one of my family, friends, friends’ friends, and their friends—including Rat Fink Suzanne—would see a police vehicle positioned right behind mine. Gleefully, drivers would chant the “Ha-ha, got you, not me” ditty. <br />
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A litany of: "No, not hiring." "Just filled the position." "You're over qualified." "You're under qualified…" tornadoed through my head. Coupled with the intense job search through various outlets like the internet and completing numerous online employment applications, no wonder my body had been depleted of all life force.<br />
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Not even a breeze blew to take the edge off the unbearable summertime heat. Tangled wild trees and dry scrubby bushes banked the roadside. The grass had taken on a scorched look. Rolling down the driver’s window, I surveyed my surroundings. Nothing great. Nothing new. <br />
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I stole a glance in the side mirror at the policeman who strode purposefully along the shoulder. The gravel crunched under his boots. He looked huge, probably because his uniform, which appeared to be bulked with a bullet-proof vest, made him resemble a buffed-up superhero in size. Exceedingly intimidating. <br />
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Like some of her characters, award-winning author, Vicki Batman has worked a wide variety of jobs including lifeguard, ride attendant at an amusement park; a hardware store, department store, book store, antique store clerk; administrative assistant in an international real estate firm; and a general “do anything gal” at a financial services firm--the list is endless, giving her plenty of crazy material for her writing.<br />
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Website: <a href="http://vickibatman.blogspot.com/">http://vickibatman.blogspot.com</a><br />
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Plotting Princesses: http://plottingprincesses.blogspot.com<br />
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The Wild Rose Press ebook: <a href="http://www.wildrosepublishing.com/maincatalog_v151/index.php?main_page=product_info&products_id=5829">http://www.wildrosepublishing.com/maincatalog_v151/index.php?main_page=product_info&products_id=5829</a><br />
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-88182754653786212262014-11-14T03:00:00.000-08:002014-11-14T03:00:03.977-08:00Almost Wrecked by Crystal Firsdon<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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1 creep. 2 bodyguards. 3 men who change Molly’s life forever. <br />
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Guitar player Molly Davis is taunted with disturbing gifts by some creep she hopes like heck is a harmless, misguided fan. The owner of the bar where her band plays isn’t taking any chances, however, and hires Gabe Cooper and Caleb “Ram” Ramsey to stand guard over Molly and the rest of the band. <br />
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Crystal Firsdon is a former high school teacher, turned stay-at-home mom, turned part-time substitute teacher, and school volunteer. Of course she loves to read, but any book she picks up must have romance! Crystal lives in Michigan with her husband and children.<br />
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-71477421811047805092014-11-13T03:30:00.000-08:002014-11-13T03:30:01.034-08:00A Ghost of a Clue by Debra Doggett<div class="MsoNormal">
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Sarah Hosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03244603481471171862noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160870124913720433.post-38113516986936748102014-11-11T03:30:00.000-08:002014-11-11T03:30:03.323-08:00The Highlander's Tempestuous Bride by Cathy MacRae<br /><br /><b>The Highlander’s Tempestuous Bride</b><br /><br /><br /><b>Book 3 in The Highlander’s Bride series</b><div>
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjodNqap27uPkcWtGr17nt2fzL_LS-oJa3pYj0uwtMb_ouO804AXnFn3YSwfpZg3Tf85kbNkEQFtGJOHATPxE88-Ww4rNhIKQW_V5lX5cA7Od7rLqctR4ZrXkD_Gc8vSZr28t10xZeYVbeg/s1600/Cathy+MacRae.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjodNqap27uPkcWtGr17nt2fzL_LS-oJa3pYj0uwtMb_ouO804AXnFn3YSwfpZg3Tf85kbNkEQFtGJOHATPxE88-Ww4rNhIKQW_V5lX5cA7Od7rLqctR4ZrXkD_Gc8vSZr28t10xZeYVbeg/s1600/Cathy+MacRae.jpg" height="320" width="284" /></a><b><br /></b><br /><br />Set in the Highlands of Scotland in the late 1300’s, The Highlander’s Tempestuous Bride brings together two young people from different clans who risk everything for a chance to love.<br /><br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>Book Cover Blurb: </u></i></b><br /><br />Returning home after a ten-year absence, Ryan Macraig falls for a fiery, red-haired lass from the wrong side of the firth. He can’t ignore his need to see her again, even knowing she must be a hated Macrory.<br /><br />Gilda Macrory trespasses Macraig land, but haunting memories of the young man she once met there draw her to the forbidden place. Learning he is Laird Macraig’s son threatens her dreams, for her father would never agree to a marriage between his daughter and their enemy’s son.<br /><br />With pirates raiding the coast, bad blood between the Macraig and Macrory clans could cost Ryan and Gilda their love—and their lives.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>Excerpt:</u></i></b><br /><br />He gentled his voice. “Still afraid of the storm?”<br /><br />She shook her head. “Nae. Cold.”<br /><br />Thunder crashed again and she jumped, betraying her lie. Ryan sat on the dusty floor of the cave and unfastened his plaide at the shoulder. He beckoned to her as he unwrapped the woolen fabric.<br /><br />“Come sit with me, lass. I will keep ye warm.”<br /><br />She did not move and he quirked an eyebrow at her hesitation. “I willnae harm ye. But ye dinnae need to stand about dripping wet and cold.” He tried a lopsided grin. “I only bite impertinent lasses.”<br /><br />She almost smiled, but her lips trembled. “Then, sir, I am forewarned, for I fear I am nearly always impertinent.”<br /><br />He laughed. “My name is ‘Ryan,’ not ‘sir.’”[C1] <br /><br />The girl bit her lip and did not reply.<br /><br />He sighed. “Saying it willnae make ye impertinent.”<br /><br />“Ryan.”<br /><br />His name rolled sweetly from her lips, sending a frisson through his veins. He blinked. She was too young. A mere lass. Teasing her was only a way to keep her from being afraid. He gave a reassuring nod. “There. That wasnae so hard. Now ye can sit with me and be warm.”<br /><br />Still hesitant, she lowered herself to the cave’s dust-covered floor. He tucked the end of his plaide around her shoulders and pulled it down her side to hold in the heat. They sat quietly, listening to the wind rage outside. Ryan carefully controlled the unexpected storm quivering through his insides at her nearness.<br /><br />The girl moved slightly. “My name is Gilda.”<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>* * *</b><br /><br /><a href="http://www.authorcathymacrae.com/">CathyMacRaeAuthor.com</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.facebook.com/cathy.macrae.58">Facebook</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Highlanders-Tempestuous-Bride-Book-ebook/dp/B00P89UHME/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1415200395&sr=8-3&keywords=cathy+macrae">Amazon buy link</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cathy-MacRae/e/B00BNOHXJS/ref=ntt_dp_epwbk_0">Amazon Author Page</a><br /><br />Twitter<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><b><i><u>Author bio:</u></i></b><br /><br />Cathy enjoys weaving tales of romance in the Highland mists. Her stories feature strong heroes and feisty heroines in pursuit of their happy-ever-afters in medieval Scotland. <br /><br />When not writing, Cathy can be found curled up in a chair with a book or enjoying the outdoors with her corgis and newest member of the family, Freki. A member of RWA and Celtic Hearts Romance Writers, she is currently working on another Highland romance novel and planning her next trip to Scotland.<br /><br />Check out her website at <a href="http://www.cathymacraeauthor.com/">www.cathymacraeauthor.com</a> for book updates, writing and author posts, and her thoughts on gardening and dogs. She would love to hear from you!<br /><br /><br />
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All I Want For Christmas is a Soul Mate . . . <br />
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A delightful collection of Christmas short stories features a multitude of romantic genres all with one common theme: during the holiday season, nothing’s better than spending it with the one you love. <br />
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Twenty talented Soul Mate authors have put together an anthology that’s sure to please any reader who enjoys their romance with a splash of Christmas cheer: <br />
A time-traveling Highlander brings comfort and joy to a young woman grieving her lost family . . . <br />
Best friends, both widowed, suddenly see each other through new eyes during a snowed-in Christmas Eve; <br />
A royal prince and a commoner fall in love despite their differences and a handful of untruths, thanks to a wreath that grants wishes . . . <br />
An alien race understands the simple reward of giving, when their human captive does not . . . <br />
Young lovers planning a Christmas wedding find their promise to each other is put to the ultimate test . . . <br />
A ghostly groom refuses to stay away from the woman he loves . . . <br />
For two modern believers, a magical, mystical visit to Bethlehem on the night of the Christ Child’s birth is both a joy and a responsibility . . . <br />
And many more heartwarming, romantic stories celebrating ‘The Season To Be Jolly.’ <br />
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Please join us as we tell a few tales, raise a glass of holiday cheer, and deck the halls with romance as well as boughs of holly! <br />
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Amazon best-selling author Becky Lower has traveled the country looking for great settings for her novels. She loves to write about two people finding each other and falling in love, amid the backdrop of a great setting, be it present day middle America or on a covered wagon headed west in the 1850s. Contemporary and historical romances are her specialty. Becky is a PAN member of RWA and is a member of the Contemporary and Historic RWA chapters. She has a degree in English and Journalism from Bowling Green State University, and lives in an eclectic college town in Ohio with her puppy-mill rescue dog, Mary. She loves to hear from her readers at <a href="mailto:beckylowerauthor@gmail.com" style="color: #0068cf; cursor: pointer; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 21.2999992370605px;"><span class="ecxHyperlink0" style="line-height: 21.2999992370605px;">beckylowerauthor@gmail.com</span></a>. Visit her website at <a href="http://www.beckylowerauthor.com/" style="color: #0068cf; cursor: pointer; font-weight: inherit; line-height: 21.2999992370605px;" target="_blank">www.beckylowerauthor.com</a></div>
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