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Saturday, September 19, 2015
MY TEMPTING HIGHLANDER - Book 3 has a cover! #TimeTravelRomance #SinclairSisters #Mairi #Ronan #Bookboost
ABOUT MY TEMPTING HIGHLANDER
From the author of My Highland Bride—hailed by Sandy Blair as “an entertaining time-travel story packed with spice, humor, fantasy, and nonstop adventure”—comes a sensual novel featuring a wolf-shifting chieftain who travels centuries to modern-day Scotland to tame his one and only.
Cursed to live forever with neither wife nor child, Ronan Sutherland has watched all he cherishes turn to dust—more than once. For hundreds of years, he’s been trapped behind the mists of Loch Ness, hoping to identify the one woman who is prophesied to break the spell. Now, at last, the fates have aligned, and he’s being sent into the future to fetch her. After a single glimpse, Ronan knows he’s been waiting all his life for this passionate woman.
Unlike her time-traveling sisters, Mairi Sinclair is perfectly content to remain in the present. As a hospital nurse in Edinburgh, she cherishes the opportunity to put her gift of healing powers to good use. But everything changes the morning a mysterious wolf darts in front of her car. Touching the wounded creature’s tawny coat, a tingle surges through her. Yet when she returns with aid, Mairi is shocked to find instead a man with broad shoulders and fire in his eyes—a man who tempts her to unleash the animal within.
Cursed to live forever with neither wife nor child, Ronan Sutherland has watched all he cherishes turn to dust—more than once. For hundreds of years, he’s been trapped behind the mists of Loch Ness, hoping to identify the one woman who is prophesied to break the spell. Now, at last, the fates have aligned, and he’s being sent into the future to fetch her. After a single glimpse, Ronan knows he’s been waiting all his life for this passionate woman.
Unlike her time-traveling sisters, Mairi Sinclair is perfectly content to remain in the present. As a hospital nurse in Edinburgh, she cherishes the opportunity to put her gift of healing powers to good use. But everything changes the morning a mysterious wolf darts in front of her car. Touching the wounded creature’s tawny coat, a tingle surges through her. Yet when she returns with aid, Mairi is shocked to find instead a man with broad shoulders and fire in his eyes—a man who tempts her to unleash the animal within.
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
HAPPY RELEASE DAY! My Highland Bride - Bk 2 of Highland Hearts is out! #bookboost #mfrworg #timetravelrom @readloveswept
ABOUT MY HIGHLAND BRIDE
Perfect for fans of the Highlander novels
of Karen Marie Moning and Janet Chapman, Southern sass meets Highland heat in
Maeve Greyson’s scintillating new Highland Hearts romance.
With bedroom eyes and racetrack curves, Kenna Sinclair seems like just another pretty Kentucky girl. But she can also read minds, erase memories, and jump through time—a skill set that comes in handy when her matchmaking granny sends her back to thirteenth-century Scotland on the pretext of visiting her older sister. When she encounters the clan’s womanizing man-at-arms, Kenna instantly knows the gorgeous Highlander has only one thing on his mind. She vows to steer clear of him, but after a single electrifying touch, she finds that playing hard to get won’t be quite so easy. . . .
Bewitched by the first lass who could ever resist him, Colum Garrison will do anything to prove his devotion, even ask for Kenna’s hand in marriage—and swear off his chosen form of recreation until their wedding night. It’s a burden for a man of his thunderous appetite, but the sinful temptation is not his alone: Colum’s fetching bride-to-be is practically trembling with anticipation for a moment that can’t come soon enough. When she’s willing, Colum will be ready and waiting—with a love that lasts a lifetime.
Advance praise for My Highland Bride
“My Highland Bride is an entertaining time-travel story packed with spice, humor, fantasy and nonstop adventure.”—Sandy Blair, USA Todaybestselling author of The Laird
“What a roller coaster of emotions throughout. I love, love, love the Sinclair sisters and can’t wait to read more about the twins. Colum: just yum!”—Cassidy Cayman, author of the Lost Highlander series
“A captivating tale you won’t want to end, with the magic of time runners, sexy kilted men, and consuming love.”—Vonnie Davis, author of the Highlander’s Beloved series
“Sensual . . . The quest for Colum and Kenna’s happiness propels the novel forward and will easily keep the reader’s attention.”—Publishers Weekly
“The incongruity of Kenna’s modern-day language and behavior leads to plenty of laughs, while the serious content has emotional heft.”—Library Journal
Saturday, July 25, 2015
Fergus says...
An opportunity denied is not necessarily an opportunity lost. It could very well be a deliverance from an unforeseen hell.
Sunday, July 12, 2015
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Maeve Greyson unleashes a thrilling tale of magic and desire as a feisty Southern gal falls into the arms of a rough-hewn Highland chieftain.
As the proprietor of a homeopathic store in rural Kentucky, Trulie Sinclair knows that her neighbors think she’s strange—but they have no idea how strange she really is. Trulie was born in Scotland in the thirteenth century to a line of time-traveling Highlanders. When Trulie’s grandmother convinces her to return to their homeland, Trulie jumps back in time, right onto the powerful chest of Gray MacKenna. Just as his steely good looks send ripples through her body, their fierce attraction will send ripples through the ages.
After his parents are murdered, Gray is consumed by thoughts of revenge. As the new chieftain of the MacKenna clan, he has reason to believe that there’s a traitor in his midst, and nothing—not even the bonny lass who suddenly drops from the sky—can distract him from his single-minded pursuit of the culprit. But when Gray learns that this sassy beauty possesses gifts beyond the sparkle in her eye, he allows his gaze, and his heart, to linger. While he hunts for the murderer, Gray finds in Trulie a precious companion—and a timeless love.
Friday, June 26, 2015
Deleted Scenes from MY HIGHLAND LOVER #timetravelromance #dontcrossGranny #BOOKBOOST #FRWST
While
going through the process of editing a story and readying it for publication,
some scenes just don’t make the cut. They slow the pacing, wander off topic or generally
don’t work to make that finished read. I learned a long time ago to never permanently
delete scenes—I just save them to another file during the slash and burn
process. Who knows? They might come in handy someday. (And yes…my closets are
overly full due to the same reasoning.)
What
follows is a deleted scene from MY HIGHLAND LOVER. It gives a bit of backstory
on Granny and her ongoing war with the snarky town busybody who picks on Trulie
before the time jump back to the thirteenth century introduces Trulie to the
man destined to be hers.
Deleted Scene:
This couldn’t be good. Granny
and Mrs. Hagerty had declared open war ever since Granny had beaten Mrs.
Hagerty at her own game. Mrs. Hagerty was the town busybody and took it upon
herself to ensure everyone walked the straight and narrow or suffered the consequences.
When Mrs. Hagerty had
announced to the entire town that old Mr. Cleary was paying overnight visits to
the Widow Beams, Granny couldn’t stand idly by and allow two meek, innocent
people drown in the wake of Mrs. Hagerty’s wrath.
Mrs. Hagerty had told
everyone who would stand still long enough to listen that she had undeniable
proof that Mr. Cleary was spending his nights at Widow Beams’ house. In fact,
the randy old goat, as Mrs. Hagerty so delicately put it, had done so several
nights in a row.
Mrs. Hagerty had even gone so
far as to march the entire congregation of her church down to the widow’s house
one Sunday morning and pointed out Mr. Cleary’s truck parked in the widow’s
driveway. Here was the undeniable proof—at least in Mrs. Hagerty’s mind—that
the two were carrying on an illicit affair behind the back of Mr. Cleary’s
poor, Alzheimer-stricken wife.
Needless to say, Granny was
livid when shy, humiliated Widow Beams told Granny what happened. As it turned
out, the only reason Mr. Cleary’s truck was parked in her driveway was because
Mr. Cleary’s son had surprised his parents with a new minivan and there was no
room in Mr. Cleary’s driveway for his old truck.
Granny reassured the
distraught Widow Beams, hung up the phone, then declared open war on Mrs.
Hagerty. The following Sunday, Granny waited until all the folks had filed into
the tiny white church and taken their seats. Just before the pianist played the
opening hymn, Granny interrupted the service.
In a voice ringing loud with
feigned emotion, she had beseeched the minister and the congregation to follow
her to Mrs. Hagerty’s home. Granny convinced them all to be quite concerned for
poor Mrs. Hagerty because after all, in all the woman’s years as member of The
First Divinity Church of Masonville, how many times had Mrs. Hagerty failed to
attend a service? Suitably more curious than worried, the parishioners poured
out of the church and followed Granny.
With Granny at the front of
the crowd, they arrived at Mrs. Hagerty’s pristine house that sprawled the
width of the city block. Loud banging and shrill screeching could be heard
coming from behind the brightly painted double front doors. Once Granny checked
to ensure she had her audience’s complete attention, she pointed at the
rattling doors and called out, “Mrs. Hagerty are you all right?”
As soon as Granny spoke the
words, the front doors burst open and a very disheveled Mrs. Hagerty tumbled
out onto the wide front porch. The red-faced woman pulled up short when she
discovered a good portion of the small town’s population standing in her wide
circular drive.
“What are you all staring
at?” Mrs. Hagerty’s high-pitched shriek could crack glass as she hopped back
and forth across the porch like an angry bird protecting its nest. “I was
trapped in my own house. None of the doors would open. Why aren’t you all in
church where you belong?”
The crowd drew in a
collective gasp when from behind Mrs. Hagerty, bare-chested George Helman, the
amiable town alcoholic who made his living by digging through garbage and
selling scrap metal, strolled out of the wide entryway and joined Mrs. Hagerty
on the front porch. George smiled, waved at the crowd then finished zipping up
his pants.
Mrs. Hagerty’s shriek rose to
an even higher pitch as she pummeled poor George with the handful of plastic
flowers she ripped from the window box on the porch. The crowd roared as
plastic petals flew through the air as Mrs. Hagerty herded the laughing George
off her land.
Once the crowd finally
disbursed, only Granny had remained on the walkway in front of Mrs. Hagerty’s
house. Mrs. Hagerty had stood panting and red-faced just inches from Granny’s
nose. “I don’t know how you barricaded my door. I don’t know how you put that
man in my house but I know it was you. You…you…witch!”
Granny hadn’t said a word. She
had just smiled and walked away.
Saturday, May 9, 2015
My Highland Bride (releases August 2015) but request NOW @NegGalley for #Review #Blogs #Bookboost
Are you a reviewer or book blogger? Do you love Highlanders and the feisty time-traveling women who tame them?
MY HIGHLAND BRIDE (Book 2 in Highland Hearts) releases on August 25th but it's available NOW to request on NetGalley! Here's the link to request your early copy to review:
NetGalley - MY HIGHLAND BRIDE
About MY HIGHLAND
BRIDE
Perfect for fans of
the Highlander novels of Karen Marie Moning and Janet Chapman, Southern sass
meets Highland heat in Maeve Greyson’s scintillating new Highland Hearts
romance.
With bedroom eyes and racetrack curves, Kenna Sinclair seems like just another pretty Kentucky girl. But she can also read minds, erase memories, and jump through time—a skill set that comes in handy when her matchmaking granny sends her back to thirteenth-century Scotland on the pretext of visiting her older sister. When she encounters the clan’s womanizing man-at-arms, Kenna instantly knows the gorgeous Highlander has only one thing on his mind. She vows to steer clear of him, but after a single electrifying touch, she finds that playing hard to get won’t be quite so easy. . . .
Bewitched by the first lass who could ever resist him, Colum Garrison will do anything to prove his devotion, even ask for Kenna’s hand in marriage—and swear off his chosen form of recreation until their wedding night. It’s a burden for a man of his thunderous appetite, but the sinful temptation is not his alone: Colum’s fetching bride-to-be is practically trembling with anticipation for a moment that can’t come soon enough. When she’s willing, Colum will be ready and waiting—with a love that lasts a lifetime.
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