An Excerpt of Broken Resolutions by Olivia Dade

Broken Resolutions Cover“I can’t host the New Year’s Eve singles event tonight,” Angie said, her voice crackling slightly in Penny’s ear. “My sister thinks she might be in labor. Again. I need to get to the hospital right after my shift.”

“How many false alarms have there been?”

“Too many.” Angie sighed. “Remind me never to get pregnant. If I decide to have children, I’ll contact a stork. Or a cabbage patch.”

“Will do.”

“Thanks. But that’s not why I’m calling. I need someone to cover for me tonight.”

“Then you should call Mary. She’s always looking for extra hours.” Penny held the cell phone next to her ear with one hand and squeezed some ketchup onto her plate with the other. She dipped a fry and popped it into her mouth.

“You know how flustered Mary gets when she’s working alone. And this is such a big event.” Angie paused. “Penny—”

She closed her eyes at the pleading sound of Angie’s voice. The other woman was Penny’s dearest friend, as well as her supervisor at the small library branch where they both worked. Penny wanted to help her. Really. But there was no way in hell she was spending her New Year’s Eve at her workplace, especially as the host of this particular event.

“I know you’re really excited about the singles’ night, Angie,” she said. “And I know we need the money for children’s programs. Believe me, I’ll be grateful to get a larger budget. But I’d be a terrible host for the event. I just don’t see the library as a romantic hotspot. Or how we can connect a singles’ night to our branch’s mission.”

Penny loved the Battlefield Library. But it was hardly a repository for eligible bachelors. In fact, spotting a handsome, single man there evoked much the same reaction as watching a unicorn canter through the stacks: Awe. Wonder. Confusion. And then, inevitably, he turned out to have a life partner named Raoul or Steve. Or she’d see him listed in the sex offender database. Or he’d spend way too long in the true crime section, emerging sweaty and trembling.

Which reminded her—Bob had gotten a book in the delivery that morning. She needed to set Murderous Intent: The Most Gruesome Killing Spree Ever Recorded aside for him.

“I took care of the library-romance connection,” Angie said. “I came up with games and activities that involve books.”

“Are they bobbing for paperbacks?” Penny asked. “Because I might enjoy watching that.”

“Nah. I’ve got a few other things in mind. Sexier things.”

Penny paused with a fry halfway to her mouth. “Angie…”

Just last week, the two women had celebrated the end of Angie’s month-long work probation. The library administration had objected to her display of erotica, especially the big poster at the top. That sign had read “Spanking-New Books” and featured a flesh-colored book cover with a large pink handprint on it.

 

Olivia Dade author photo Author bio:

 While I was growing up, my mother kept a stack of books hidden in her closet. She told me I couldn’t read them. So, naturally, whenever she left me alone for any length of time, I took them out and flipped through them. Those books raised quite a few questions in my prepubescent brain. Namely: 1) Why were there so many pirates? 2) Where did all the throbbing come from? 3) What was a “manhood”? 4) And why did the hero and heroine seem overcome by images of waves and fireworks every few pages, especially after an episode of mysterious throbbing in the hero’s manhood?

Thirty or so years later, I have a few answers. 1) Because my mom apparently fancied pirates at that time. Now she hoards romances involving cowboys and babies. If a book cover features a shirtless man in a Stetson cradling an infant, her ovaries basically explode and her credit card emerges. I have a similar reaction to romances involving spinsters, governesses, and librarians. 2) His manhood. Also, her womanhood. 3) It’s his “hard length,” sometimes compared in terms of rigidity to iron. I prefer to use other names for it in my own writing. However, I am not picky when it comes to descriptions of iron-hard lengths. At least in romances. 4) Because explaining how an orgasm feels can prove difficult. Or maybe the couples all had sex on New Year’s Eve at Cancun.

During those thirty years, I accomplished a few things. I graduated from Wake Forest University and earned my M.A. in American History from the University of Wisconsin-Madison. I worked at a variety of jobs that required me to bury my bawdiness and potty mouth under a demure exterior: costumed interpreter at Colonial Williamsburg, high school teacher, and librarian. But I always, always read romances. Funny, filthy, sweet–it didn’t matter. I loved them all.

Now I’m writing my own romances with the encouragement of my husband and daughter. I found a kick-ass agent: Jessica Alvarez from Bookends, LLC. I have my own stack of books in my closet that I’d rather my daughter not read, at least not for a few years. I can swear whenever I want, except around said daughter. And I get to spend all day writing about love and iron-hard lengths.

So thank you, Mom, for perving so hard on pirates during my childhood. I owe you.

 

Interview with M. Lee Prescott

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I am thrilled to be a part of Cindy’s wonderful blog again. Thank you, thank you, Cindy for making this creative, generous space for sharing good books. I am pleased to highlight the third book in my Morgan’s Run Romances and to share a bit about the series (3 books so far and a fourth coming in June of 2016!

What genre(s) do you write in and why? ?

I write contemporary romances, mysteries (three series going), and YA fiction. I’ve also published three nonfiction books in my field of literacy education. I write the kinds of books I love to read, and, in the case of my nonfiction, the kinds of books I believe will be useful resources for K-12 teachers.

Tell us about your current series.

The Morgan’s Run books are contemporary, western romances set in the U.S southwest, a region dear to my heart and one I visit often. The first book, Emma’s Dream, was published on August 25, 2015, and book two, Lang’s Return on October 20th! Book three, Jeb’s Promise is scheduled to be published on  January 5, 2016! These books chronicle the lives of the amazing Morgan family and friends, who live and work in Saguaro Valley, Arizona. The cowboys are gorgeous, the women astonishing and their romances sweet, sexy, and hot!

What is your favorite part of writing?

Sitting back, metaphorically, as I type away, in awe of where my characters take me. I always have a rough idea of the storyline, but the discoveries that unfold as I tell the tale are a lot of fun. I also love sitting down with a cup of tea, opening up my laptop and immersing myself in my characters’ worlds. It’s such a privilege. Believe it or not, I also love revising!

What is your least favorite part of writing?

Rereading one of my published books and finding typos despite expert copyediting and proofing. I always reread all books in a series before beginning the next so invariably I find a pesky typo or two. I don’t mind for me, as I just read right through, but I feel like I’ve let my readers down. They deserve a clean perfect book every time!

What is your next project and when will it be released?

My next project is book #4 in the Ricky Steele series. I’m drafting it now and having a great time. Readers have been clamoring for it so I’m trying not to disappoint them. It should be released in early summer 2016, maybe sooner! If you’re interested, the best thing to do is sign up for my newsletter as I always send out a note to readers when I release a new title.

How has your experience with self-publishing been?

Terrific from day one! Having a way to get my books “out there” has been great. The best part is hearing from readers who love my books. Every time I get an email or read a kind review, it brings such pure joy.

Give us an elevator pitch for your book.

The Morgan’s Run books are sweet, sexy romances that will make you laugh, cry and so much more! Jeb’s Promise is no exception. The characters are deeply human and approachable.

Tell us about your hero.  Give us one of his strengths and one of his weaknesses.

Jeb Barnes in Jeb’s Promise, is cute, sexy and earnest with a stubborn streak and a heart of gold. He can be a bit of a hothead at times, but he always comes around.

Tell us about your heroine.  Give us one of her strengths and one of her weaknesses.

Amy Foster is resilient and smart with a bit of a temper as well, especially when she knows she’s right.

Please tell my readers a little bit about your book.

 Spark Foster drags his daughter Amy kicking and screaming on an extended vacation to Morgan’s Run. Sworn off men after a painful break-up, Amy takes a ride with adorably cute, wrangler Jeb Barnes and her broken heart skips more than one beat! Jeb is grieving the loss of his “almost fiancée,” and his white hot attraction to the beautiful stranger from Portland shakes him to the core.

Like moths to flames, neither can stay away from each other as they work side-by-side at Emma’s Dream, a camp for handicapped kids. As her vacation ends, Amy must face the hardest decision of her life– walking away from Jeb and Emma’s Dream as well as four-year old Toby Cooper, a foster child, who has captured her heart and Jeb’s so completely.

Jebs Promise_Final200Excerpt: Jeb’s Promise

Chapter 1

            “You can do this, cowboy.”

            Jeb spoke the words aloud as he pulled the jeep alongside the barn. An hour early for work, he wanted to get settled in on his first day back before the rest barreled in.

            “Your parents were great, Jebo!”

            “They loved you, that’s for sure. Who wouldn’t? Now, if their good-for-nothing cowboy son could just go to college, everything would be hunky-dory.”

            “Let’s have a picnic tomorrow. Who knows when we’ll both get another day off at the same time?”

            “Okay, Stace, if you want.”

            “Promise?”

            “Of course.”

            “Cause I don’t wanta hear how you have so much work, you can’t take the time.”

            “No chance.”

            “Cause the most important thing in life is to be happy, right? Promise me, we’ll always be happy.”

            “Always.”

            He reached down and felt the ring in his pocket, the beautiful engagement ring he had picked out a month earlier. Tomorrow I pop the question, he thought, just as lights blinded him and a deafening boom descended.

“Hello, are you in charge here?”

Lost in remembering, he hadn’t heard the car approach. He turned to spy a young woman hopping out of a huge white SUV. About his age, she wore jeans, new shiny boots, and what looked like a brand new Morgan’s Run tee shirt in the ranch’s newest color, coral. If he hadn’t been off the market, she was definitely his type. Petite, curvy, and fair-skinned, her shoulder-length auburn hair was held back in a loose ponytail. She held a ranch baseball cap in one hand, backpack in the other.

“Me, in charge? Not by a long shot. Can I help you?”

“I was told I could come down and go for a ride.”

“Excuse me?”

“Ride. You know, on horseback?”

Ignoring her sarcasm, his eyes took in every inch of her. She might be stunning in her new cowgirl duds, but who the hell did she think she was? Boots looked like they’d just come out of the box, the jeans right behind them.

“Who gave you the idea that you could come down at sunrise and go for a ride? Are you staying on the ranch?”

She nodded. “And you are?”

“Jeb Barnes. I work here.”

“Well, then, you must not have gotten the message.”

“From?”

“Mr. Morgan. He called and talked to someone yesterday.”

“So you’re staying with the Morgans?”

“We’re at the Lodge, for the wedding?”

The wedding! He’d been so wrapped up in grief and recovery that he’d totally forgotten about the eldest Morgan daughter Beth’s wedding. It was sometime soon. The invitation was tacked to his fridge, but for the life of him, he couldn’t remember the date.

He shook his head. “I thought the wedding was a ways off.”

“It is. five weeks, actually. My dad dragged me here on an enforced vacation.”

He stared at her as if she was an alien. “Sorry. I’ve been away so I’m kind of out of it.”

On a different planet, more like it. Amy Foster stared at the young cowboy. A deep scar ran across his forehead, the wound fairly recent by the look of it. Other than that, he was perfect, if you liked cowboys, which she didn’t. Her dad had dragged her along on this trip, and she couldn’t wait to get through it and back to civilization. Still, the man standing in front of her was awfully cute. His reddish-brown hair curled under his Stetson. His tan face was sprinkled with freckles. About her height, five-eight, and broad-shouldered, he was all wiry muscle. When she met his eyes, she was surprised to see sadness reflected in their gray blue depths.

M.LeePrescott-author-SMALLAbout Lee
M. Lee Prescott is the author of dozens of works of fiction for adults, young adults and children, among them The Ricky Steele Mysteries (Prepped to Kill, Gadfly, Lost in Spindle City), The Roger and Bess Mysteries (A Friend of Silence, In the Name of Silence and The Silence of Memory) Jigsaw, Song of the Spirit, and her newest contemporary romance series, Morgan’s Run Romances. Three of her nonfiction titles have been published by Heinemann and she has published numerous articles in her field of literacy education. Lee is a professor of education at a small New England liberal arts college where she teaches reading and writing pedagogy. Her current research focuses on mindfulness and connections to reading and writing. She regularly teaches abroad, most recently in Singapore.

Lee has lived in southern California (loved those Laguna nights!), Chapel Hill, North Carolina, and various spots in New England. Currently, she resides in Massachusetts on a beautiful river, where she canoes, swims, and watches an incredible variety of wildlife pass by. She is the mother of two grown sons and spends lots of time with them, their beautiful wives, and her amazing grandchildren. When not teaching or writing, Lee’s passions revolve around family, yoga (Kripalu is a second home), swimming, sharing mindfulness with children and adults, and walking.

Lee loves to hear from readers. Email her anytime at mleeprescott@gmail.com, and visit her website to hear the latest and sign up for her newsletter.

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Julia, Bride of New York by Callie Hutton

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Sheriff Fletcher Adams has no intention of taking a wife, but when mail order bride Julia Benson is stranded at the train station after her intended husband rejects her, it starts to seem like a good idea.

Too bad she doesn’t agree.

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“Oh, really? And what is it you plan to do since you have nowhere to go and no money?” The sheriff glared at her.

“I will find a job,” Julia said.

“And at the end of the week they will hand your pay to a dead woman because you will have starved to death.”

With the blood pumping through her veins, she narrowed her eyes, wondering why in heaven’s name she was mad at him. The old “shoot the messenger” deal, no doubt. “Perhaps I will find a job that includes meals.”

“And a bed?”

She nodded.

“Don’t even think about taking that sort of a job,” he growled.

“Why? Because I’m a cripple? And no man would want me?” Good Lord, what had gotten into her? She had always been sweet, friendly, and kind. Right now she felt like a shrew, which is probably how Sheriff Adams viewed her. Most likely he was thinking how smart Mr. Johnson had been to walk away from her. She wished she could walk away from herself.

“No. You are not a cripple, you have a limp. And you are beautiful, and any man would want you.”

“Not Mr. Johnson.”

“He’s an idiot.”

 

Interview with Collette Cameron

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perf5.000x8.000.inddTell us about your current series.

 With Heartbreak and Honor’s release, I am half way through my six-book Highland Heather Romancing a Scot Series.

The series is a spin-off of my Castle Brides series.

I had so many readers asking for me to write stories for the secondary characters in those three books, I couldn’t refuse them. Besides, I wanted to know what happened to those characters too!

What inspired your latest book?

Heartbreak and Honor is the Duke of Harcourt’s story. I introduced him in my very first book, Highlander’s Hope, and he just kept popping up. I wanted Lucan to have an unconventional wife and, to keep with the series theme of romancing a Scot, she had to be Scottish since he’s English.

I introduced a Highland gypsy in the second book in the series (Virtue and Valor) and I knew she was the perfect heroine for him, especially after she punched Lucan in the eye!

By-the-way, Scottish gypsies are called Black Tinkers or Scottish Highland Travellers, and they aren’t Roma like most gypsies in Europe.

What is your favorite dessert/food?

My favorite food is pasta, especially fettucine Alfredo or spinach tortellini, also dripping with Alfredo sauce.

And dessert?  Just one?

I have the most scrumptious recipe for pumpkin dream pie! Yummy!

Do you have a view in your writing space?  What does your space look like?

I commandeered my youngest son’s bedroom when he went off to college, not only because I wanted my own writing space, but the view is amazing. It’s an upper-story bedroom that look out onto my ¼ acre back yard, which is also a wildlife habitat.

I have songbirds twelve months out of the year, and because I’m also an avid gardener, I have a spectacular view of my flower beds.

My writing space is a very girly, shabby chic room. Everything in it, except my computer, are finds I repurposed and painted.

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Tell us about your hero.  Give us one of his strengths and one of his weaknesses.

Rochester Lucan-Ashford the Duke of Harcourt (Yes, he has a hyphenated first name.) is cocky, confident, has a fabulous sense of humor, and, though he tries to hide it, is a marshmallow inside. He adores his mother and sister, and he has a fear of small spaces.

 Tell us about your heroine.  Give us one of her strengths and one of her weaknesses.

Ah, Tasara Faas. She’s an enigma.

Raised as a Highland Traveller, she thinks she’s a Scottish gypsy, but later learns she’s a missing heiress, Alexandra Atterberry. The girl knows how to wield a dagger, but is terrified of becoming a duchess. She doesn’t want to learn or abide by society’s rules.

Do you prefer to read in the same genres you write in or do you avoid reading that genre? Why?

 I’ve always been a huge fan of historical romances, and they continue to be my genre of choice, though I do venture out occasionally and read other genres too.

When I first started writing, I avoided Regencies for fear other authors’ voice would seep into mine. I don’t worry about that anymore.

My reading time is limited, and therefore highly coveted.  I only read books to the end that truly engage and captivate me.

Tell us a little about yourself and your latest book.

 In February 2016, I’ll have been writing for five years. It took me 2 ½ years from the time I sat down to write the first word of Highlander’s Hope to have it published. I was still teaching then.

Now I only substitute once in a while, just to force myself out of my writing cave. I could easily become a recluse!

HAH_meme_1Heartbreak and Honor was a very fun book to write with its Christmastide sub-plot. I loved researching the holiday during the Regency era and was astounded to learn the Scots didn’t celebrate Christmas then.

Do you write under a pen name?   Why or why not?

 I do write under a pen name, although Collette is my real middle name (to rhyme with my sisters’ Georgette and Minette-Awful, huh?) and Cameron was my maternal grandparents’ surname.

I didn’t think my real name was catchy enough, and as I was still teaching elementary students when I started writing. I didn’t want to worry about parents getting their knickers in a twist if they found out I wrote romance.

I live in a very small community and the word is out now, but I still like the sound of Collette Cameron. I think it’s the alliteration!

Bio:

Bestselling, award-winning Historical Romance Author, Collette Cameron, pens Scottish and Regency Romances featuring rogues, rapscallions, rakes, and the intrepid damsels who reform them. Mother to three and self-proclaimed Cadbury chocoholic, she’s crazy about dachshunds, cobalt blue, and makes her home in Oregon with her husband and five mini-dachshunds. You’ll always find animals, quirky—sometimes naughty—humor, and a dash of inspiration in her novels.

Her award-winning Castle Brides Series, Highland Heather Romancing a Scot Series, and Conundrums of the Misses Culpeppers Series, as well as her other books, are all available on Amazon and other major retailers.

Heartbreak and Honor

Highland Heather Romancing a Scot Series, Book 3

Abducted by a band of renegade Scots, Highland gypsy Tasara Faas blackens her rescuer’s eye when the charming duke attempts to steal a kiss. Afterward, Tasara learns she’s the long-lost heiress Alexandra Atterberry and is expected to take her place among the elite society she’s always disdained.

Lucan, the Duke of Harcourt, promised his gravely ill mother he’d procure a wife by Christmastide, but intrigued by the feisty lass he saved in Scotland, he finds the haut ton ladies lacking. Spying Alexa at a London ball, he impulsively decides to make the knife-wielding gypsy his bride despite her aversion to him and her determination to return to the Highlands.

The adversary responsible for Alexa’s disappearance as a toddler still covets her fortune and joins forces with Harcourt’s arch nemesis. Amidst a series of suspicious misfortunes, Lucan endeavors to win Alexa’s love and expose the conspirators but only succeeds in reaffirming Alexa’s belief that she is inadequate to become his duchess.

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“Miss Atterberry, you’ve drawn the attention of several theater-goers.” Smiling and occasionally waving, the dowager inclined her neatly coiffed silver head toward the other stalls. The turquoise ostrich feather atop her head dipped and bobbed with her exaggerated movements, as did her spectacular diamond earrings.

“Those Hinton windbags are sharing that cow Clutterbuck’s box.” She inclined her head and gave a little finger wave their way. “Yes, I’m talking about you, too, you pernicious chinwags.”

Suppressing a giggle, Alexa set the opera glasses to her eyes and instantly regretted the impulse when she encountered a myriad of attendees pointing their attention in the direction of Lucan’s box.

Mr. Morton waved exuberantly, earning him a glower and the smack of her fan from the lady beside him.

Lucan edged closer to Alexa and lifted her hand. He kissed the back for a lingering moment. Given the surge in whispers nippily following his kiss, several sets of theater glasses likely dipped to focus upon their hands.

“Please, please, marry me, Kitten,” Lucan whispered in her ear.

Alexa swung round to admonish him, but her mouth dropped open at the heat radiating from his granite eyes.

If I were tinder, I’d burst into flames.

The scorching temperature permeating her was hot enough to incinerate. She flipped her fan open. Heaven above, what this man did to her . . .

What she’d like him to do to her.

He lowered his lashes partway, a seductive smile teasing one side of his too-tempting mouth, the blasted dimple in his cheek mesmerizing her. “Smile and nod, then give me a look of besotted adoration. You may flutter your eyelashes and giggle to make your infatuation more believable if you wish.”

“Foolish man, I’ll do no such thing.” Alexa chuckled, the tension easing from her.

“Then say yes to my suit.”

“No.” She released another tense laugh. “Have you always been this obstinate or do you not understand the word?”

Hadn’t she thought the same thing about him when they’d first met? Only now, she found his pigheadedness charming and amusing.

He winked and set her hand upon his sculpted thigh, holding it there by placing his hand atop hers. “My ploy worked, didn’t it? Aren’t you more relaxed now?”

“Uh hum.” She was.

The dowager nudged Alexa with her fan.

“Yes, my lady?”

Alexa tried to ease her hand free, but Lucan firmly pressed her palm into his leg, giving a brief squeeze and another wicked flash of white teeth.

At this rate, she might be the one to ravish him. She clenched her teeth against the desire to trail her fingertips along the muscle.

Surveying the audience, he patted her hand as if he knew perfectly well how he affected her.

Probably did.

The earlier cacophony filling the auditorium filtered to a muted buzz as the lighting dimmed in preparation for the performance.

Dowager Lady Middleton all but bellowed into the stillness, “Tell me, my dear, why on earth did you refuse my nephew’s proposals?”

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Heartbreak and Honor

Highland Heather Romancing a Scot Series, Book 3

By Collette Cameron

Abducted by a band of renegade Scots, Highland gypsy Tasara Faas blackens her rescuer’s eye when the charming duke attempts to steal a kiss. Afterward, Tasara learns she’s the long-lost heiress Alexandra Atterberry and is expected to take her place among the elite society she’s always disdained.

Lucan, the Duke of Harcourt, promised his gravely ill mother he’d procure a wife by Christmastide, but intrigued by the feisty lass he saved in Scotland, he finds the haut ton ladies lacking. Spying Alexa at a London ball, he impulsively decides to make the knife-wielding gypsy his bride despite her aversion to him and her determination to return to the Highlands.

The adversary responsible for Alexa’s disappearance as a toddler still covets her fortune and joins forces with Harcourt’s arch nemesis. Amidst a series of suspicious misfortunes, Lucan endeavors to win Alexa’s love and expose the conspirators but only succeeds in reaffirming Alexa’s belief that she is inadequate to become his duchess.

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Bestselling, award-winning Historical Romance Author, Collette Cameron, pens Scottish and Regency Romances featuring rogues, rapscallions, rakes, and the intrepid damsels who reform them. Mother to three and self-proclaimed Cadbury chocoholic, she’s crazy about dachshunds, cobalt blue, and makes her home in Oregon with her husband and five mini-dachshunds. You’ll always find animals, quirky—sometimes naughty—humor, and a dash of inspiration in her novels.

Her award-winning Castle Brides Series, Highland Heather Romancing a Scot Series, and Conundrums of the Misses Culpeppers Series, as well as her other books, are all available on Amazon and other major retailers.

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An interview with Melinda Curtis

AMemoryAwayWhat genre do you write in and why?

I write both sweet and sexier romances, but always with a lighthearted voice, sometimes more toward romantic comedy.

Tell us about your current series.

One of the series I write is Harmony Valley for Harlequin Heartwarming (sweet romance). Harmony Valley is a small town in remote Sonoma County. For decades, it was supported by a grain mill. About fifteen years ago, the grain mill exploded. Jobs dried up. Shops closed. Those who remained were retired (over age 65). Now three young men have started a winery and are rejuvenating the town. People under the age of 35 are coming back and finding the older generation to be set in their ways. Imagine being invited to dinner and being served Spam and bananas cooked in hollandaise sauce. Or seeing your neighbor dancing in the moonlight in her long johns, a tutu, and rain boots. That’s Harmony Valley.

What inspired your latest book?

I was trying to come up with an original idea for Harmony Valley. On my list of story ideas was amnesia. My editor did not like the idea, but I pitched it to her in a bar with another editor nearby (one who liked amnesia stories). It became a gauntlet thrown down at my feet. I had to write it. The result is A Memory Away.

What is your typical day like?

I get up at 4:30 a.m. every day (big cup of coffee). There are animals to be fed, and then it’s off to the gym for an hour. I walk the dogs at 6:30 and am at work by 8 a.m. I allow myself an hour for social media rounds (blogs, Harlequin community, Facebook, Twitter, email). And then it’s two hours of hard writing before my assistant comes in at 11 a.m. She stays until around 3 p.m. and then it’s two more hours of hard writing before I have to think about making dinner. I often do pre-writing or social media after dinner. I’m generally passed out by 9 p.m.

Where do you get ideas for your stories?

For my series books, I like to start with a hook (secret babies, twins, 9 months later, etc.) and see how I can work it into my story line. I don’t always use hooks, but it’s definitely easier to start from. For example, with my current release, I combined two hooks – amnesia and 9 months later. I always try to think: who would be the worst person for the h/h to fall in love with. And then I consider why they are the worst – what backstory might support the beliefs or choices of that character.

How likely are people you meet to be in your books?

Not likely at all. But if you’re my friend or family and you do quirky things – those actions are fair game. For example, my mom has macular degeneration and watches her big screen television with binoculars. How can you not plant that scene with a character? My dad has been known to make taco runs in the middle of the night wearing his pajamas (his long johns). One of my relatives dated a drug dealer without knowing he was a drug dealer. So no. I don’t base characters on people I know, but I do use their behavior and experiences as fodder for my stories. Wouldn’t you?

Was your road to publication fraught with peril or a walk in the park?

My publication road was fraught with peril. I stalked my first editor at conferences for two years before she bought a book. I was challenged with creating strong conflict in my stories, so I struggled to sell more than 1-2 books at a time. I’ve had 8 different editors at Harlequin (learned something from every one), been orphaned and dropped from a line. But I took that time to hone my writing skills. I tried my hand at self-publishing and was asked to come back to Harlequin and write for Heartwarming. Nine books in three years later and I’ve been asked to write for another line there. I think I’m good at turning diversity into opportunity.

Has your muse always known what genre you would write and be published in?

I’ve always tried to slip humor into my books. I think it took me ten books to figure out how to do it in a way that works for me, editorial, and the readers.

How far ahead do you plan?

I make tentative plans eighteen months out based on Harlequin contracts. I insert indie projects into that calendar. I leave room for life to happen and opportunities to show up. My goals for September 2014-December 2015 were to have a release every month. I only missed one month (but hey, some months I had two titles out). I alternated between Harlequin, indie, and box sets. Mr. Curtis is ready for me to take a vacation and I agree wholeheartedly!

Do you have any words of inspiration for aspiring authors?

Study the craft. Identify your weaknesses and be honest with yourself. I see a lot of indie published work that lacks strong internal conflict. There are great writing coaches out there now and strong, affordable editorial to help make your work shine. Try not to enter the race until you’re ready to run.

AMemoryAwayTour copyBlurb for A Memory Away:

Duffy Dufraine just found out he’s going to be an uncle. Jessica Aguirre came to Harmony Valley in search of the father of her unborn child, which is by no means him. An accident may have damaged the expectant mom’s memory, but he knows his twin is the man she’s looking for. But Greg’s gone, which leaves Duffy the only family Jess has. And he has to make things right. Offering her a temporary place to stay seems an ideal short-term solution. Until she stirs desires that make the embattled vineyard manager rethink his own long-term game plan. Is he ready to offer Jess and her baby a home to call their own—with him?

Excerpt from A Memory Away:

Did he love me?

A man got out of the truck. Dark hair. Straight nose. Familiar eyes.

It’s him.

She leaned forward, peering through the paned glass, her heart sailing toward him, over ever-hopeful waves of roses and rainbows.

Jess didn’t usually let herself dream. But now…today…him…

And yet…

He wore a burgundy vest jacket that clashed with a red long-sleeve T-shirt. Worn blue jeans. A black baseball cap.

Instead, she saw him in a fine wool suit. Black, always black. A navy shirt of the softest cotton. A silk tie in a geometric pattern. Shiny Italian loafers…

He took the stairs two at a time, work boots ringing on wood.

Jessica’s heart sank as certainly as if someone had drilled holes in the boat carrying her hopeful emotions. Clouds blocked the sun. The rainbow disappeared. Unwilling to sink, Jess clung to joy. To the idea of him.

He entered without a flourish or an energetic greeting. He entered without the smile that teased the corners of her memory. He entered and took stock of the room, the situation, her.

Their eyes met. His were the same color, same shape, so heart-achingly familiar.

It was the cool assessment in them that threw her off. Not a smile, not a brow quirk, not an eye crinkle.

He came forward. “I’m Michael Dufraine, but everyone calls me Duffy.”

His name didn’t ring true.

Had he lied to her?

She couldn’t speak, could barely remember her name.

The wind shook the panes. The house creaked and groaned.

He smiled. A polite smile, a distant smile, an I-don’t-know-you smile.

Disappointment overwhelmed her. Jess resisted the urge to dissolve into a pity puddle on the floor.

“And you are…?” He extended his hand.

On autopilot, she reached for him. Their palms touched.

Jessica’s vision blurred and she gripped his hand tighter as clips of memory assailed her—his deep laughter, him offering her a bite of chocolate cheesecake, his citrusy cologne as he leaned in to kiss her.

It is him.

Relieved. She was so relieved. Jessica blinked at the man—Duffy—who she vaguely recalled and, at the same time, did not.

She’d practiced what to say on the hour-long drive up here from Santa Rosa. Ran through several scenarios. None of them had included him not recognizing her.

She should start at the beginning. Best not to scare him with hysterics and panicked accusations, of which she’d had five months to form.

Don’t raise your voice. Don’t cry. Don’t ask why.

And don’t lead the conversation with the elephant in the room.

Despite all the cautions and practicing and caveats, she drew a breath, and flung her hopes toward him as if he was her life preserver. “I think I’m your wife.”

MelindaCurtis (574x640) (1)Bio/Release Info:

Award winning, USA Today bestseller Melinda Curtis writes the Harmony Valley series of sweet and emotional romances for Harlequin Heartwarming, and the sweet romantic comedy Bridesmaid series. A Memory Away is Book 6 in the Harmony Valley series. Brenda Novak says: “Season of Change has found a place on my keeper shelf”.  Melinda also writes hotter romances as Mel Curtis. Jayne Ann Krentz says of Blue Rules: “Sharp, sassy, modern version of a screwball comedy from Hollywood’s Golden Age except a lot hotter.”

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ALICE: Bride of Rhode Island by Kristy McCaffrey

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Alice: Bride of Rhode Island is thirteenth in the unprecedented 50-book American Mail-Order Brides series.

Fleeing her stepfather and an arranged marriage in Newport, Alice Endicott finds work as a seamstress at the Brown Textile Mill near Boston. When a devastating fire destroys the factory, she and all the girls face dire unemployment circumstances. But hope arrives when their manager, Roberta McDaniel, shares the Grooms’ Gazette with them. Each woman will choose a husband and become a mail-order bride. As Alice’s friends—Lottie, Leora, Judith, Beth, Lessie and Josie—embrace the idea, she too becomes caught up in the excitement of a grand new adventure.

When fisherman Frank Martel contacts her, Alice can’t pass up the opportunity to return to Rhode Island despite her stepfather’s presence. Upon arriving at the train station in Tiverton, however, Frank neglects to meet her.

James Martel is shocked to find a woman at the rail depot claiming to be his brother’s fiancée. Even more surprising is her connection to a man who ruined James’ father years before. When Frank confesses that he can no longer wed Alice, James steps forward to fill the role since the beautiful young woman holds the key to avenging the Martel name.

Can Alice convince her new husband that their marriage is worth saving once she discovers his subterfuge? And will James learn that love is more important than revenge?

A sweet romance set in 1890 America.  Amazon Link:  http://amzn.com/B017I0A3OW

EXCERPT

Alice paced near the tiny fireplace, female chatter from the kitchen beckoning. Making up her mind, she moved to the entrance where her friends were preparing supper.

“I have a dilemma,” she announced.

Judith looked up from the table, blowing wisps of reddish brown hair from her face as she ceased the chopping of two large heads of cabbage. They’d been lucky to purchase them with the rationing of funds from Lottie’s betrothed. Samuel Cooke had kept them fed when few resources were left to them; Lottie was lucky to have found a good man.

Beth stopped at the edge of the table, the pot in her hand poised mid-air. “What’s wrong, Alice?”

“I need to make a decision. I need everyone’s help.” Alice held out a letter.

Leora gasped. “Did you get a response from Mr. Hughes?”

Alice shook her head.

Leora crossed the room, took the missive from Alice, and began reading it. Finally, she raised her gaze, her dark eyes pools of concern. “I don’t understand. Who is Frank Martel?”

“I received this letter nearly a week ago,” Alice said. “He learned of our predicament through business channels and sought me out. I’ve yet to hear from Mr. Hughes in Iowa.” Alice paused, seeking to quiet her nerves. She was both distressed and excited. Taking a deep breath, she continued, “In fact, I’m beginning to wonder if I ever will. And this Mr. Martel shows great promise.”

Judith frowned. “Has he proposed?”

Alice plastered a half-smile onto her lips. “Yes.”

Silence engulfed the room.

“This sounds very untoward,” Leora said quietly.

“I know what you’re thinking. I thought the very same thing. So I took the letter to Miss McDaniel.” Roberta McDaniel had been their manager at the Brown Textile Mill until it had burned down a month ago. In her efforts to help all the unmarried women in her employ, she’d encouraged them to consider the possibility of becoming mail-order brides. To that end, she’d instructed the girls to choose a husband from the Grooms’ Gazette, an advertisement of prospective grooms. “She contacted the matchmaker responsible for her sister’s happy union—I believe her name is Elizabeth Miller—and they both investigated. Frank Martel passed inspection.”

“Why would you change your mind?” Beth asked. “You liked that Mr. Hughes. I think you should wait.”

“How much longer can any of us delay?” Alice asked, panic rising in her voice. “We’re running out of money. In no time at all, we won’t be able to put food on the table. If I accept, it not only helps me, but all of you. The less people in the house, the better.”

Copyright © 2015 K. McCaffrey LLC

The Birth of A Christmas Miracle: The Gift of Love by Sandy Loyd

AMCgreensEvery once in a while I get asked where I get ideas for my stories. As a writer, I’m always trying to come up with interesting characters and unique situations. That’s not an easy endeavor. Yet I’ve noticed one thing over the dozen or so years I’ve been writing. My best books have come from everyday happenings that I’ve experience.

For example, I outlined one of my romantic suspense stories while on a plane going on a trip with my son and husband. My son was 15 at the time and was (and still is) an aviation buff. He was excited and talking to his father about taking flying lessons. It’s one thing to fly as a family to a vacation destination. As morose as it sounds, if the plane crashed, I’d at least be with my loved ones. But when the situation is turned around and my only child is talking about soloing in a tiny plane it’s beyond scary. I kept my fears to myself and encouraged him to follow his dream. At the same time, I took the fearful emotions and added them to a story. Of course, I didn’t follow my outline, but at least I had an idea of where to start. From there my characters emerged and so did the story. I’m happy to say, he’s following his dream as an Air Force pilot and I got an interesting book out of the experience.

But doing a Christmas novella is special, requiring a different approach. Readers who liked my first Christmas story expected more. I dug deep and pulled together a story from a few experiences I’ve had that meant something to me. If I can create a story that contains the lessons in life I’ve learned and be entertaining at the same time, then I feel I’ve accomplished a miracle. My miracle wasn’t just finding love, but accepting it. Funny, I never thought I was one of those who ‘searched for love in all the wrong places’ but back then I was. I learned from my journey and thought it a worthwhile topic for my novella.

I’ve always considered my husband my gift of love from God. But I will admit I had to figure out why I kept dating the wrong guys—the emotionally unavailable ones I thought I could change. The hardest step was taking that first one, where I decided I was worthy. I said no to all those guys who didn’t follow through on their promises. If they didn’t mean what they said or say what they meant, they were history. That was an empowering time for me. I will be honest and let you know that if I had met my husband before making that decision, I might have let him slip by because he was a ‘nice guy’, who said what he meant, and meant what he said. In over twenty-five years, I’ve always been able to trust that. That was my miracle.

This Christmas season, I wish the same miracle for anyone who is searching for someone to share their life with. But first you have to find yourself worthy. As sappy as that sounds, it worked for me.

I’m excited to say I’ve put my novella in a boxed set with five other authors who wrote wonderful stories that are meant to lift the heart during this season. Christmas With You.

What about you? Have you had any experiences that might be considered a Christmas Miracle to share? Or a wonderful Christmas experience? Leave a comment and you’ll be entered into a drawing for an e-copy of A Christmas Miracle: The Gift of Love.

A Christmas Miracle: The Gift of Love

For all who are searching for their someone special. May the gift of love reach your hearts this holiday season.

Angie Reynolds’ heart aches for a husband and family of her own. Unfortunately, she’s looked for love in all the wrong places with nothing to show for it but disappointment. None of the guys she’s dated is worthy of her, including her ex-husband. This Christmas season looks to be another one spent alone. Yet until Angie realizes her own worth she will never be able to accept the gift of love from someone like Brad Miller.

ChristmasWithYouGroupBoxSet_800An excerpt of the first scene when Angie begins to realize her worth:

Fingering the stem, she struggled for a way to ask the right questions. A lump formed in the back of her throat.

Finally, Angie found her resolve and raised her gaze to capture his. “What about our future? Is marriage part of it?”

“I hadn’t thought about it.” Drew broke off, remaining silent so long, she wasn’t sure he would expand his statement until he said, “Now that you’re bringing it up, I’ll be blunt. When the time comes, I’ll want someone six years younger than me, not six years older.”

Technically, only five and a half years separated their birthdays. She would soon turn thirty-three, and he celebrated his twenty-seventh birthday just months ago, but she refrained from pointing that out. It didn’t matter.

“So, you were just going to play house with me until you felt the need to settle down, and then dump me for a younger woman?” That was worse than being married and finding out he was an ass.

“Hell, I don’t know. I don’t see the problem. I thought we were on the same page. Just having fun. You know?”

“Yeah, I know.”

Lord, did she ever know. She’d wasted one of her best years on him. Apparently everything had changed between men and women during the time she was married. At least, to her it had. Men could get away with drinking all the milk they wanted without having to buy the cow, as her grandmother was always fond of saying, and Angie was obviously one of those women who let them.

“What you really mean is our relationship never had a chance from the very beginning.”

Drew’s lips curled into a snarl. “Look, I’m committing to the here and now. That should be enough.”

Her romantic evening had just morphed into a horrible nightmare.

Angie laughed, but the sound that came out was too brittle to convey humor. Blinking back tears that threatened, she fought to retain her dignity. She refused to cry over a man who didn’t deserve it.

Out of the corner of her eye, she spied the waiter bearing down on their table carrying two salads, one in each hand.

He set one in front of her and the other in front of Drew. “Would you like some ground pepper?”

Screw dignity.

Angie stood and picked up her plate. “No, but he might need a new pair of pants.”

The jerk deserved a scene for two-timing her and then thinking she’d jump at the chance to move in with him. She proceeded to dump her salad into Drew’s lap.

“In case you’re wondering”—she made eye contact with Drew—“that’s a definite no.”

About to turn, she glanced at the shocked waiter. “Cancel my dinner. I won’t be staying.”

Head held high, she walked with purpose toward the door.

As much as it hurt to be rejected, it hurt more knowing she’d made an error in judgment in her choice of men. Again.

newsandypicnewBio:

A former sales rep for a major manufacturer, Sandy Loyd has traveled extensively throughout her working life, so she has a million stored memories to draw from for her stories. She spent her single years in San Francisco and considers that city one of America’s treasures, comparable to no other city in the world. Her California Series, starting out with Winter Interlude, are all set in the Bay Area. The Promise of Tomorrow is the fifth book in the series.

Sandy is now an empty nester and writes full time. With almost two dozen books published in several genres including contemporary romance, romantic suspense, time travel romance and historical romance, she strives to come up with fun characters—people you would love to call friends. Her writing friends call her the queen of twists. No matter the genre, she always tries to weave a warm love story into her work, while providing enough twists and turns to entertain any reader.

She has two Christmas Novellas out. A Christmas Miracle – book 1 and A Christmas Miracle: The Gift of Love – book 2.

A Christmas Miracle: The Gift of Love is in a boxed set Christmas with You

Website: www.sloydwrites.com

Edwina, Bride of Connecticut by Margaret Tanner

Edwina,BrideofConnecticut_NookThank you so much for inviting me to your lovely blog to tell you about Edwina, Bride of Connecticut in the American Mail Order Bride Series.

I was fortunate to be accepted for this unique endeavour (The American Mail Order Brides Series, 50 books from 45 authors. Starting on November 19, there will one book published per day through to January 7, 2016. Each story is 35K – 40K in length and priced at $2.99.)
BLURB: Joshua was a happy bachelor until his scheming sister lands him with a Mail Order Bride. Desperate to Escape Boston, Edwina accepts the marriage proposal she believes has come from him. Can a deceived bride, and a reluctant groom, find happiness together?

EXCERPT:  “You did what?” Joshua Sinclair glared at his sister.

“I pretended I was you and advertised for a Mail Order Bride in the Grooms’ Gazette.” Amy faced him, defiant. “You’ve been on your own too long. Hasn’t he, Tom?”

“Don’t bring me into this.” Tom grinned at his wife.

“Damn it woman. You had no right.” Josh thrust his fingers through his hair, causing the curls to become even more riotous than normal. “You can damn well have that ridiculous advertisement removed.”

“It’s too late.” Amy looked pleadingly at him. “Edwina has already answered and agreed to marry you.”

“Edwina! Matrimony is not on my agenda. Even if it was, I wouldn’t be marrying some desperate spinster who has been left on the shelf.”

“She’s from Boston.”

“Boston!” A dagger thrust of pain pierced his heart. Three years and Maryanne’s betrayal still hurt. He would never trust another woman.

***

BIO:  Margaret Tanner is an Award Winning Historical Romance Author who has now added Western Historical Romance to her writing repertoire.

She lives in Australia, is married and has three grown up sons.

With the encouragement of friend and Western Romance author, Susan Horsnell, she has fallen in love with writing Western Historical Romance of the sweet variety.  Frontier Australia and frontier America, have many similarities, isolated communities, a large single male population and a lack of eligible women, so it wasn’t hard to write in the Western genre.

She has always loved Westerns, soaking up all the Western TV shows and movies when she was young. Bonanza was her all-time favourite show. Little Joe Cartwright was her hero. Western Author, Zane Grey was her favourite author at that time.

Margaret has a short story published in the Western Romance Anthology, Rawhide ‘N Roses which was a 2015 Rone Finalist.

She has a novella, Christmas Cowboy, published in the Silver Belles and Stetsons Christmas Anthology.

Margaret has just finished writing her second Western Romance novella.

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Summer in the City by Irene Vartanoff

SITC WEB PROMO largeMy First Women’s Fiction Novel

Summer in the City was a huge surprise to me. I didn’t set out to be an author of women’s fiction. I had just completed my very first novel, Temporary Superheroine, a superhero adventure. I decided to enter a writing challenge from New Zealand, the Southern Cross. The goal was to write 50,000 words in June, but I wrote 105,000 words. Summer in the City simply poured out of me.

When I got the idea for Summer in the City, I’d recently been binge-watching Sex and the City. That TV show reminded me of the pleasure and excitement of living in a big city when young, ambitious, and seeking romance. But instead of writing a story about a young woman experiencing the city and romance for the first time, I decided to write about three older women who were reuniting in the city for a summer after many years apart, a summer that would become a pivotal moment in their romantic lives.

Why do that? By creating three Baby Boomer characters, I could tell the stories of three women who had chosen very different paths in life, who had very different personalities, and whose future choices might be very different, too. My characters had decided attitudes derived from their life experiences.

My main character, Susan, has lived a conventional married life in the suburbs, or so it seems, but she’s suffered a major personal tragedy, the loss of a child. During her summer in the city, she wants to forget the past and live her dream of working for a romance publisher as a senior intern. She intends to enjoy shopping and decorating an apartment, and experience the cultural life of a big city. She’s very surprised to find herself romantically involved with a younger man.

My dedicated city character, Rona, has all the sophistication and smarts one expects from a big city successful professional woman, and she is unapologetic about the men who come and go in her life. But the renewal of her long-ago love affair brings up feelings she has shut away for decades. Suddenly, Rona’s emotional equilibrium is at risk, and her increasing habits of hoarding and drinking are tested.

My surprise third character, Bev, is a catalyst who sees life differently from both Susan and Rona. Although Bev at first comes across as a self-centered troublemaker, she’s an interesting person because she’s loyal to those she loves and she’s a fighter on principle despite her crassly materialistic approach to life.

Writing Summer in the City was a labor of love, but I was daunted by an early critic who claimed it was a kitchen sink novel best forgotten. Although I revised the story heavily, working hard to improve it, I shelved it, thinking perhaps that critic had been correct. Recently, I reread my story. It made me smile. It’s a wonderful, warm tale about the possibilities of life. I think many women will relate to my characters and sigh over their summer of renewed hopes.

EXCERPT

Somehow, their relationship had leaped past the light, getting-to-know-you moments. They had to drag it back and do them anyway. They hardly knew each other.

He’d gotten her hand in his again. He tugged it a little, pulling her from her bleak thoughts. “Have we fully enjoyed basking in the company of the literati of Gotham?”

She looked up at him, shaken again by how much she wanted to rend the fabric that they had so carefully rebuilt this evening. After a second, she nodded. She didn’t want their evening to end so soon, but she wasn’t ready for it to end in a bed, either.

Michael didn’t disappoint her. “Let’s find somewhere we can talk, a café where we can order food we don’t want and nurse glasses of wine we won’t drink.”

“We’ll talk until the waiters are cleaning up and wanting to go home,” she smiled, getting into the spirit of the thing.

“After they kick us out we’ll walk through Rockefeller Center like tourists.”

“We can even hail a hansom cab and drive through the park,” she suggested. It was the classic tourist ending to a night on the town.

He smiled again, a light in his eyes, “We’d better get started.” He put his arm around her and led her toward the exit.

It happened exactly as they imagined. They spent hours getting to know each other at a little Italian trattoria. Michael seemed very interested in everything she had to say. Not only was it flattering, but it also boosted her self-confidence. She felt she sparkled conversationally.

They walked to Rockefeller Center and wandered through the parklike promenade with its tiny white lights decorating the greenery, where they stopped to talk some more.

Then they did hop into one of the smelly open air horse-drawn vehicles that plied the tourist trade around the southeast corner of Central Park. They laughed a lot during that ride. Later, they took a cab downtown. When it pulled up at her apartment building, she sighed. She never wanted this night to end.

They both climbed out and went to her steps. Michael put his arm around her, something he had not done during their long cab ride. She looked up at him and saw an expression that mirrored her own.
Irene VartanoffBIO

Award-winning author Irene Vartanoff combined her love of romances and comic books by working for Marvel Comics and DC Comics as well as Harlequin, Bantam, Berkley, and My RomanceStory.com. Her first superhero adventure novel, Temporary Superheroine, was quickly followed by a sequel, Crisis at Comicon. Her first sweet contemporary romance novel, Captive of the Cattle Baron, has a sequel coming soon. More women’s fiction novels are in the works.

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An Interview with Eileen Richards

Anhonorablewish_2What movie best describes your life?

This would be a combination of the You Tube Channel Southern Women Channel (Sh%t Southern Women Say) and Steel Magnolias without the tears.  I’m very southern; raised in South Carolina. How does a true southern girl write about Regency England? I don’t know. I just hope that the twang doesn’t bleed through.

Where do you get ideas for your stories?

Good question. Stories just come to me. Some work and some don’t. Some, like the current series, A Lady’s Wish, were inspired by family interactions. I’m fascinated by the relationships between people, especially relatives. You can pick your friends, but not your family. These make the most interesting relationships.

Give us an elevator speech for your current release.

Can a gambler give up the game if it means keeping the woman he loves? Can a young woman sacrifice her security for the man she loves? This is a story about the affects of gambling addiction.

Please tell our readers about your book.

An Honorable Wish is about two friends who fall in love. Tony Matthews is searching for something to change his life.  He knows he needs to change. His feelings for Juliet are the impetus for that change. Juliet Townsend is so in love with Tony but is afraid to commit given his gambling addition. She doubts that he can give it up and she won’t spend the rest of her life worrying about whether he’ll gamble away everything they have.

Tell us about your hero.

Tony Matthews is the younger brother of Nathaniel Matthews from An Unexpected Wish. He’s cute. He’s charming. He is easily swayed. He is the kind of guy who can be your best friend; the life of the party. But there is a deeper side of Tony. He is always trying to meet his brother’s expectations. He’s also trying to keep up with Society’s expectations. It is by gambling that he keeps up with Nathaniel’s expectations as well as Society. Gaming was everywhere. Men of all classes met at the tables at balls,  supper and cards, and of course gaming hells.  When the story opens, he has just done something he didn’t think he was capable of: ruin a man’s life by winning his estate. He has done to another man what was done to his father. It’s like a wake up call.

Tell us about your heroine. Juliet Townsend is the youngest of the three sisters. In this story she is twenty-two and has suffered through two disasterous seasons. She hates London. She hates balls. She is happiest with a book. In fact, she can learn anything with a book. She also has the biggest crush on Tony Matthews. She has since he started calling on her sister, Sophia. Now he seems to be interested in her, but she’s afraid. She is afraid it isn’t real. She’s afraid that Tony’s gambling will leave her stranded with nothing and unable to do anything about it.

What genres are you drawn to as a reader?

I love historical romance. It was what first drew me into writing it. But I also like contemporary romance, romantic suspense, historical fiction, biographies and history books. I love to read, can you tell?

Who are your critique partners?

I have a critique partner who writes so much better than I do. Erica Monroe writes historical romantic suspense. Her books are real, gritty, and amazing. She really helps me reach in deep for those emotional moments.  I feel like I don’t bring much to the table with her. She’s so damn good and I’ve learned so much from her.

Discover more about Eileen Richards on her website (http://www.eileenrichardsauthor.com), Facebook (https://www.facebook.com/authoreileenrichards), Pinterest (https://www.pinterest.com/EileenRAuthor/), and Twitter (https://twitter.com/EileenRAuthor).

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LOVE MAY BE THEIR GREATEST GAMBLE…
 
Tony Matthews spends his time in London’s most notorious gambling dens, frittering away his fortune. But when his latest victory leaves a man ruined, Tony knows he’s reached his lowest point. Determined to make amends, he returns home to his family’s country estate with plans to settle down and marry at last. And he hopes the lovely Juliet Townsend will help him—if only he can keep his disgrace a secret.

Juliet’s secret wish has always been for Tony to love her. The only bright spot in her dreadful London season was dancing with him—before he disappeared to the card rooms. Now, he’s returned, but has he truly changed? Or will gambling always be his mistress, even if she becomes his wife? And does Juliet dare risk her heart by finding out?

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eileen-richards-authorAuthor Bio

Eileen Richards has been writing for most of her life. Poetry, totally inappropriate answers to essay questions in school, and interesting error codes during her 30 year IT career has prepared her for the manic world of publishing.

She writes sassy regency romps set in the small villages of England where the rules are bent a bit and gossip rules the day.

Eileen resides with her husband and their diva of a greyhound in North Carolina.

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