Sneak Peek for Your Holiday Pleasure!

HAPPY HOLIDAYS!

I’m wishing everyone a very Merry Christmas for those who celebrate it, as well as Happy Hanukkah, Happy Kwanza, and generally wonderful holidays for everyone!

As a little present to all of my fans, below is a sneak peek at my current WIP–which I’ve been working on for almost a year, due to my unfortunate fall and broken shoulder. However, I am still chugging away at Gem of My Heart (book 5 of my Welwyn Marriage Wager series) and hope to have the whole book in to my editor by the end of February. My goal is to write at least a page a day with the further goal of a chapter a week which should have me finishing it right at the end of February, so cross your fingers!

This excerpt is from Chapter 1 and has not been edited yet, so bear with me on it. But I’d love to have your feedback on what you think of Francis and Gem!

EXCERPT:

The door burst open and Kitty rushed in. “Miss Gem, he’s just turned the corner from Rathbone Street. No carriage, but he’s striding so quick you’d think the devil was after him.”

“Thank you, Kitty. Now stir up the fire so the room won’t be chilly.” Gem rose and hurried to her dressing room, to the jar of vinegar-soaked sponges she kept in a jar. She unscrewed the silver lid, fished out a cup shaped sponge, and quickly inserted it between her legs. After a moment to make sure it was secure, she recapped the jar and sped back to her toilet table, seating herself and automatically pulling the robe down over her shoulders invitingly.

The sound of the front door opening sent a thrill of joy all through Gem’s body. She quite literally lived for the fleeting moments Francis spent with her. She would savor tonight’s rendezvous especially, as she did all their encounters now, for she had no idea how many more there might be.

His insistent tread on the stairs made her turn back to the mirror, applying one more tad of rouge as the footsteps stopped at the door. She continued to swirl the cream on her cheek, blending it until it looked like a natural blush, all too aware of his presence, but pretending ignorance of it.

Francis shifted his weight, and the slight movement made her turn from the mirror, her lips curling into a sincerely welcoming smile. “You are early, my love. I wasn’t expecting you until much later.”

“My brother decided to dally with his new wife so I thought I would take a page from his copy book and come here to you now.” Francis moved to stand behind her, then slipped his hands onto her shoulders and bent to kiss her neck, starting at the sensitive spot beneath her jaw.

As always, the touch of his lips anywhere on her body filled her with a happiness that heated her inside, deep at her core. The longing to be filled by him would have her panting soon enough. He kissed his way down her neck, leaving a blazing trail on her skin that stopped only when he encountered the impediment of her dressing gown.

“I wish you could have been with me at the wedding, Gem.” He nuzzled her neck, his hot breath making her toes curl in anticipation.

“You know that wasn’t possible, my love.” She arched her back and laid her head against his broad chest where it felt so good. Where she belonged.

“It would if you would just agree to marry me.” He parted her robe then continued to scatter kisses down onto her breasts.

“Francis, we have talked about this many times.” She frowned, not wishing to bring this contentious subject up while he was making love to her so sweetly. But she must remind him of his duty. “A man of your breeding marries a virtuous young lady who has family and position and wealth.”

He raised his head and her eyes met his.

“He does not marry his mistress.”

What did you think?

There’s a longer excerpt in my December 19th newsletter, so if you’d like more of this scene between Gem and Francis, why not sign up? The link is above–the picture of the period lady with a quill–which will take you to a sign-up form for my newsletter.

If you haven’t read The Welwyn Marriage Wager series, here’s your chance to catch up before gem releases! The first four books are on Amazon and in KU for your reading pleasure. The link to the series is HERE.

And again, have a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!

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The Christmas Pact is on Sale All Month Long!

To start the holiday season off right, I’ve put my most recent Christmas romance on sale for the month of November. The Christmas Pact is a fun romance about two children who make a marriage pact one Christmas day and what happens when one of them wants to collect on that pact years later.

BLURB:

When Henrietta Price accidentally pummels a gentleman with a snowball, her instant mortification turns to delight when she discovers the young man is none other than her childhood best friend, Charlie. Though they haven’t seen each other in ten years, he still has the same vivid blue eyes, wicked laugh, and caring nature she remembers so well. Once he’d even vowed—at ten years old—to marry her, if necessary, to save her from a life of spinsterhood. And although she’s considering another man’s proposal, she can’t quite keep that long-ago promise out of her head…

Charlie Newkirk hasn’t stopped thinking about Hen since she stole a kiss from him all those years ago. Now he can scarcely believe the beautiful woman in front of him is the same girl whose braid he used to pull. Worse, he has no idea if she’s given her heart to the wealthy young marquess courting her or if she even remembers the promise he hopes to fulfill.
With their future happiness at stake, will Charlie be able to remind Henrietta of their Christmas pact and turn their childhood friendship into a newfound romance? Or will he forever remain just someone she used to know?

The Christmas Pact is available on Amazon for just .99 all this month. Go grab your copy and begin the season’s readings today!

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Weekend Writing Warriors 8/17/2025 10 Things I Hate About the Earl ~ Settling A Friendly Game of Cards

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

And I’m back again–two shoulder surgeries later!

I’ve had the devil’s own luck this summer because the first two surgeries didn’t work–by the time I got to my follow-up appointments, the shoulder joint had dislocated itself, leading to my most recent surgery on August 5th. I’m currently not exercising the shoulder at all, just resting it and praying it’s still in at my next appointment this coming Thursday.

But as I’m doing well otherwise, I thought I’d try to start back with WWW this week.

I’m featuring a Book of the Month promotion now, and this month it’s 10 Things I Hate About the Earl, Book 2 of The Matchmaker’s Ball series! Come take a look at this snippet!

BLURB:

With today’s snippet I’m going to start a little ways into the story– as with Marcus and Ainsley settling up their debts after a game of cards.  Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

“How much have you set me back now, Ainsley?”

“Three.”

Hmm. Three hundred pounds was a lot of money to lose, especially when he’d planned to win such a sum instead. Ah, well, it could’ve been worse. He must refrain from play now, wagering only on investments, as his uncle had admonished him the last time he’d had to bail him out of the River Tick. “I’ve got two on me now.” He plunked the leather bag down on the table. “I’ll call round tomorrow with the other hundred.”

“Thousand.”

And a little bit more…

“I beg your pardon?” Marcus stared at his friend, confused. What the devil did he—

“It’s three thousand pounds, Marcus. Not three hundred.”

The candlelight wavered a moment as his vision tried to dim. Three thousand pounds?

“What do you mean?” Panic made his voice sharper than it should’ve been. “I never lost so much tonight.” Damn, he hated to question Ainsley, but that simply couldn’t be right.

“No, it was fifteen hundred tonight.” His friend continued to put away the cards, carefully not meeting his eyes. “The rest was from Saxby’s on Tuesday and Lord Branderson’s game on Saturday last. You were out of pocket both nights, if you recall.”

Dear God. He’d meant to get that money to Nathan the next day, but he’d no ready cash at the bank and his uncle had been from home. He was the one resource left who might lend him the sum. If he didn’t pay Ainsley, the ton would be on him like wolves on a suckling lamb. Miss Locke would likely lead the pack with a well-placed cut direct.

“I beg your pardon, Ainsley. I meant to get the money from Uncle Parminter, but I couldn’t run him to ground. I’ll bring it around directly tomorrow morning.” God help him if his uncle refused.

“There is a way you can take care of this matter with your uncle none the wiser.” Ainsley picked up the leather pouch and dropped it on top of the last trick Marcus had taken. “Marry my sister, and the debt is paid in full.”

10 Things I Hate About the Earl, Book 2 of my Matchmaker’s Ball series, is now available on Amazon for purchase for .99 and on Kindle Unlimited! 

Don’t forget to check out the rest of the WWW snippets here! There are some great stories out there!

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Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 06/29/2025 ~ The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes~ An Unfortunate Development

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

I’m finally back after being MIA for a month. On May 30 I fell and broke my right shoulder, so I’ve done no writing to speak of since. This past Thursday I finally had shoulder replacement surgery and will have a long 3 month recovery back to full range of motion. But I’m making the effort to get back in the saddle this week continuing with snippets from The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, Book 4 of The Matchmaker’s Ball series, that released on May 1!

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes

BLURB:

Can a woman with a past have a future?

Miss Amelia Burrowes was the scandal of the ton in her first Season, when her fiancée died, rumors flew, and she was declared a ruined woman by Society. Ten years later, she’s back in London to make an arranged marriage that will hopefully allow her sisters to be received by the ton. But when Nathan, Lord Ainsley, the man she’d really had a tendre for all those years ago, renews their acquaintance, the flame between them rekindles and Amelia begins to believe that maybe a second chance for love is possible.

Ten years ago Nathan Locke made a terrible mistake in letting himself be hustled off on his Grand Tour when what he really wanted was to marry the delightful Miss Burrowes. Now he’s just learning that the lovely lady isn’t married after all—but instead is a pariah of Society. Nathan’s not about to let that get in the way of his suit but as new rumors swirl around them, can he ignore the ton’s renewed whispers about Amelia’s reputation?

Together Nathan and Amelia must get to the bottom of the scandals—new and old—or face a devastating choice: a life together being shunned by Society or a life without each other forever.

Today’s snippet continues with chapter 1–and a further introduction to Mr. Lawrence Burke who wants them to become better acquainted with Amelia.  Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

“Let me go, sir.” Amelia twisted her wrist, trying to break his hold, but he was strong. She’d likely have a bruise there tomorrow.

“Not without some token of your affection, surely? We must learn to get along amiably, mustn’t we?” Sliding his arm around her shoulders, he pulled her against him until it seemed every inch of her touched his body. “Much better, don’t you think?”

“I do not, Mr. Burke.” Well, this would teach him. She raised her foot and stamped hard on his.

And a little bit more…

“Ouch.” Her soft kid slippers were no match for his leather dancing pumps. Now the arch of her foot ached.

“A veritable spitfire, aren’t you?” His grin widened. “Let’s see if all that passion can be redirected.” He darted his head down toward her, seeking her lips.

“No.” Twisting her head from side to side, she tried desperately to avoid his mouth. “Mr. Burke, please. Stop.” She got her hands up between them and gave a mighty push, but the effort had no effect on him whatsoever.

It did, however, distract her from evading his determined efforts to kiss her, and he dropped his mouth onto hers with a triumphant cry.

Amelia’s heart sank. What could she do now? Maybe if she held herself aloof, did not respond at all, he’d think her unfeeling. God knew she didn’t want his kisses, though he was remarkably gentle once he settled into it. Ceasing to struggle, she forced herself to relax, go limp in his arms, show that the kiss meant nothing to her whatsoever.

Unfortunately, that only seemed to encourage him. He pushed his tongue insistently against her stubbornly closed lips, trying to gain entry.

Oh, absolutely not. Once again, she shoved against his chest, digging her palms into his jacket and trying frantically to back away.

The click of the library door opening froze Amelia, posed, unfortunately, like a reluctant nymph being ravished by some errant god.

 

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, Book 4 of my Matchmaker’s Ball series, is now available on Amazon for purchase and on Kindle Unlimited! 

 

Don’t forget to check out the rest of the WWW snippets here! There are some great stories out there!

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Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 05/25/2025 ~ The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes~ A Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

I’m finally back after attending Booklovers Con in Las Vegas last weekend and having a fabulous time! But today I’m continuing with snippets from The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, Book 4 of The Matchmaker’s Ball series, that released on May 1!

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes

BLURB:

Can a woman with a past have a future?

Miss Amelia Burrowes was the scandal of the ton in her first Season, when her fiancée died, rumors flew, and she was declared a ruined woman by Society. Ten years later, she’s back in London to make an arranged marriage that will hopefully allow her sisters to be received by the ton. But when Nathan, Lord Ainsley, the man she’d really had a tendre for all those years ago, renews their acquaintance, the flame between them rekindles and Amelia begins to believe that maybe a second chance for love is possible.

Ten years ago Nathan Locke made a terrible mistake in letting himself be hustled off on his Grand Tour when what he really wanted was to marry the delightful Miss Burrowes. Now he’s just learning that the lovely lady isn’t married after all—but instead is a pariah of Society. Nathan’s not about to let that get in the way of his suit but as new rumors swirl around them, can he ignore the ton’s renewed whispers about Amelia’s reputation?

Together Nathan and Amelia must get to the bottom of the scandals—new and old—or face a devastating choice: a life together being shunned by Society or a life without each other forever.

Today’s snippet continues with chapter 1–and a further introduction to Mr. Lawrence Burke who wants them to become better acquainted with Amelia.  Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

London

May 5, 1820

Amelia bounded out of the chair as though shot from a cannon and somehow managed to land on her feet. Instinctively, she backed toward the fireplace. “I don’t think that is wise, Mr. Burke. Our betrothal is supposed to help repair my reputation, so if we are to become better acquainted, it must be done properly, in full view of my parents and Lady Hamilton’s guests.” She must get them out of this place before he did something that would make it impossible for her to refuse his suit, which she now desperately wished to do.

“Come, come, Miss Burrowes. Or should I say Amelia? Being alone with your intended cannot matter so much in the eyes of the ton.” Pacing slowly toward her, Mr. Burke held out his hand. “In your case, they may well assume we’ve been intimately acquainted as soon as the betrothal is announced,” he paused to leer at her, “why not make their suspicions correct?”

And a little bit more…

Completely outraged, Amelia stopped backing away. How dare he assume she would do such a thing? Even if her reputation was soiled, to think she would simply submit to his crude suggestion—and in her hostess’s library of all places—could not be borne. The devil flew into Amelia, and she stalked toward him. “I will not stand here and be so insulted, Mr. Burke. I may not have the sterling reputation of the other young ladies of the ton, but common decency demands that you treat me with some respect.”

To her dismay, her outburst, rather than acting as a deterrent, seemed to inflame his ardor. His eyes widened, and he grinned as he continued toward her. “Ah, you do have spirit. I suspected as much. One does not come by a reputation such as yours without some spark of passion.” He licked his lips. “This arrangement may prove to be a better bargain than I could have hoped for.”

Dear Lord, she needed to get out of this room before he ruined her for once and all. Dodging around the chair, she made a break for the door, but he grabbed her wrist and swung her around to face him.

“What’s your hurry, my dear?” He showed his teeth again, making him look just like the wolf in the Grimm brothers’ story.

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, Book 4 of my Matchmaker’s Ball series, is now available on Amazon for purchase and on Kindle Unlimited! 

 

Don’t forget to check out the rest of the WWW snippets here! There are some great stories out there!

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The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes Release Day Winners

I’m really sorry this post is coming so very late, but the week after the release I was obsessed with getting ready for Booklovers Con (plus distracted by getting grades in for school). Then last weekend was Booklovers, so again distracted and exhausted.

But now I have gotten it together and am ready to announce the winners of the Release Day Giveaway for The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes!

And the Winners are

Sunnymay

Samantha Thomas

giverimpossiblyf

Hywela Lyn

Stephanie

I’ll be emailing all of my winners shortly to get mailing addresses or emails to send off your prizes.

My great thanks to everyone who came by to wish me and my latest release well!

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Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 05/04/2025 ~ The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes~ Mr. Lawrence Burke

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

I’m continuing this week with snippets from The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, Book 4 of The Matchmaker’s Ball series, that releases on May 1. 

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes

BLURB:

Can a woman with a past have a future?

Miss Amelia Burrowes was the scandal of the ton in her first Season, when her fiancée died, rumors flew, and she was declared a ruined woman by Society. Ten years later, she’s back in London to make an arranged marriage that will hopefully allow her sisters to be received by the ton. But when Nathan, Lord Ainsley, the man she’d really had a tendre for all those years ago, renews their acquaintance, the flame between them rekindles and Amelia begins to believe that maybe a second chance for love is possible.

Ten years ago Nathan Locke made a terrible mistake in letting himself be hustled off on his Grand Tour when what he really wanted was to marry the delightful Miss Burrowes. Now he’s just learning that the lovely lady isn’t married after all—but instead is a pariah of Society. Nathan’s not about to let that get in the way of his suit but as new rumors swirl around them, can he ignore the ton’s renewed whispers about Amelia’s reputation?

Together Nathan and Amelia must get to the bottom of the scandals—new and old—or face a devastating choice: a life together being shunned by Society or a life without each other forever.

Today’s snippet continues with chapter 1–and I’ve skipped ahead a little bit to give you an introduction to Amelia’s intended: Mr. Lawrence Burke.  Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

London

May 5, 1820

Earlier in the evening, after dinner, Papa had introduced her to Mr. Burke, who’d seemed rather nice on first acquaintance. A gentleman of one and thirty, not overly tall, with curly brown hair and eyes a shade darker, a full-lipped mouth, and a not-so-prominent chin, Mr. Burke could not be called unhandsome. He’d greeted her pleasantly, talked of generally approved topics—like the weather and boating, of which he seemed extraordinarily fond—then asked to escort her around the room. Their conversation had continued in that general vein until they reached the far end of the room, where no one could hear their lowered remarks.

“I must say, Miss Burrowes, your father’s letter putting forward his desire for our nuptials took me by surprise, but not nearly as much as the amount he’s proposed for your dowry.” He’d smiled, revealing white, predatory teeth. “Much more than my uncle had given me to believe. I understand it is imperative for you to marry,” his eyes darkened, and Amelia repressed a shudder at the hunger in them, “I believe I shall very much enjoy making the match.”

And a little bit more…

A sickening drop in her stomach made her steps falter. Every gentleman who’d been interested in marrying her over the years had expressed similar sentiments. Luckily, none of the other attempts had borne fruit, for the thought of actually marrying those suitors had, by and large, given her the jim-jams. They would have had no affection for her whatsoever, simply lust for her body and her father’s bank account. Of course, those would be the only reasons a gentleman would choose to marry a fallen woman, but it hurt to think her husband must be one so mercenary.

She gazed about the quiet room. Without doubt, Mama would soon send Papa, or one of her brothers who’d turned out tonight, to find her. If it was her youngest brother, Tim, she could possibly wheedle him into remaining with her instead of doing his duty and dragging her back to the ballroom.

Her reverie was broken by the sudden opening of the library door.

“There you are, my dear.”

Discovered, drat it. Again, Amelia tightened her grip on the arms of the chair.

“I’ve been looking for you everywhere.” Mr. Burke smiled at her as he entered the library and shut the door. The hollow thud sounded like a death knell. “What are you doing in here? This is hardly the time to try to improve your mind.” He started toward her, his smile turning into a leer. “We might, however, take this opportunity alone to become…better acquainted.”

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, Book 4 of my Matchmaker’s Ball series, is now available on Amazon for purchase and on Kindle Unlimited! 

There’s also a Release Day celebration going on on my Jenna’s Journal blog, with a giveaway of signed, print copies of all my Matchmaker’s Ball series books plus one for a $20 Starbucks gift card. Please come by and help me celebrate my newest release! Click the link HERE to join the party.

Don’t forget to check out the rest of the WWW snippets here! There are some great stories out there!

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Happy Release Day for The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes!

HAPPY RELEASE DAY!

 

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, the fourth book of my Matchmaker’s Ball series, releases today! Go grab your copy here!

Blurb:

Can a woman with a past have a future?

Miss Amelia Burrowes was the scandal of the ton in her first Season, when her fiancée died, rumors flew, and she was declared a ruined woman by Society. Ten years later, she’s back in London to make an arranged marriage that will hopefully allow her sisters to be received by the ton. But when Nathan, Lord Ainsley, the man she’d really had a tendre for all those years ago, renews their acquaintance, the flame between them rekindles and Amelia begins to believe that maybe a second chance for love is possible.

Ten years ago Nathan Locke made a terrible mistake in letting himself be hustled off on his Grand Tour when what he really wanted was to marry the delightful Miss Burrowes. Now he’s just learning that the lovely lady isn’t married after all—but instead is a pariah of Society. Nathan’s not about to let that get in the way of his suit but as new rumors swirl around them, can he ignore the ton’s renewed whispers about Amelia’s reputation?

Together Nathan and Amelia must get to the bottom of the scandals—new and old—or face a devastating choice: a life together being shunned by Society or a life without each other forever.

 

 

To celebrate this auspicious occasion, I’m giving away signed print copies of all my Matchmaker’s Ball novellas: Mischief Under the Mistletoe, 10 Things I Hate About the Earl, Unmask Me My Love, and The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, and a $20 Starbucks gift card to random commenters on this blog post. So you have five (5) chances to win!

Remember, The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes is now available on Amazon for just .99! Celebrate its release by grabbing your e-copy today (the price will go up tomorrow)!

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Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 04/27/2025 ~ The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes~ In Hiding

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

I’m continuing this week with snippets from The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, Book 4 of The Matchmaker’s Ball series, that releases on May 1. 

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes

BLURB:

Can a woman with a past have a future?

Miss Amelia Burrowes was the scandal of the ton in her first Season, when her fiancée died, rumors flew, and she was declared a ruined woman by Society. Ten years later, she’s back in London to make an arranged marriage that will hopefully allow her sisters to be received by the ton. But when Nathan, Lord Ainsley, the man she’d really had a tendre for all those years ago, renews their acquaintance, the flame between them rekindles and Amelia begins to believe that maybe a second chance for love is possible.

Ten years ago Nathan Locke made a terrible mistake in letting himself be hustled off on his Grand Tour when what he really wanted was to marry the delightful Miss Burrowes. Now he’s just learning that the lovely lady isn’t married after all—but instead is a pariah of Society. Nathan’s not about to let that get in the way of his suit but as new rumors swirl around them, can he ignore the ton’s renewed whispers about Amelia’s reputation?

Together Nathan and Amelia must get to the bottom of the scandals—new and old—or face a devastating choice: a life together being shunned by Society or a life without each other forever.

Today’s snippet continues with chapter 1–and a time jump ten years to 1820. There have been huge changes since last we saw Miss Amelia Burrowes. Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

 

London

May 5, 1820

The warm, walnut-paneled library of Lady Hamilton’s townhouse should’ve been comforting. Flickering candles illuminated the chamber just enough to see, while still allowing a lady to conceal herself if necessary—and it was absolutely necessary at this particular moment for Miss Amelia Burrowes. Soft leather cushions on the chairs and chaise invited one to sit and relax, while the red and tan Turkey carpet added a richness that soothed the senses. Altogether, the room exuded a calmness and security Amelia dearly needed in her life. Unfortunately, it couldn’t dispel her growing dread.

Outside the closed door, people laughed loudly, making her jump. Heart racing, she listened keenly for one distinctive voice, her fingernails sinking into the arms of the chair until the expensive upholstery creaked, in danger of permanent harm. She tried to relax her grip but couldn’t stop herself. Without a doubt, Mr. Burke would find her no matter where she hid.

And a little bit more…

When Mama had first hinted that the family was once again attempting to find a husband for her, Amelia had smiled and tried to look hopeful. Her pretended interest and cooperation had pleased her mother every time the subject had sporadically come up over the past ten years. Each attempt had, however, come to nothing. Amelia’s reputation had sustained irreparable damage in her come-out Season when the gentleman she’d reluctantly agreed to marry, Jonathan, Lord Carrington, had died. Over the years, she’d come to accept her fate as a spinster. Embrace it, even. If she couldn’t have the gentleman she’d truly loved, what was the point of marriage, after all? That had always been her stance.

Until now.

Next year, her two younger sisters, Caroline and Margaret, were supposed to make their come out. They could only do that if someone sponsored them, and Mama was determined that someone would. After all, Amelia’s reputation could likely still be repaired enough by a good marriage that her sisters would at least be received by some of the ton. Once Amelia was respectably married, the girls would hopefully be invited to fashionable events and, God willing, catch husbands of their own.

To make certain that happened, Mama had begun a campaign, carried out with military precision, to find a husband for her. It counted little what the man was like, and not at all how Amelia felt about him. Only his willingness to ally himself with a woman who’d acted scandalously mattered in the least.

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, Book 4 of my Matchmaker’s Ball series, is now on pre-order on Amazon. Grab your copy at the pre-order price of only .99! It releases May 1st!

 

Don’t forget to check out the rest of the WWW snippets here! There are some great stories out there!

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Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 04/20/2025 ~ The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes~ “If That Would Be Agreeable to You”

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

Happy Easter!

To all those who celebrate the holiday, Happy Easter, and to everyone who’s experiencing some long awaited sunshine and milder temperatures, Happy Spring!

I’m continuing this week with snippets from The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes, Book 4 of The Matchmaker’s Ball series, that releases on May 1. 

The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes

BLURB:

Can a woman with a past have a future?

Miss Amelia Burrowes was the scandal of the ton in her first Season, when her fiancée died, rumors flew, and she was declared a ruined woman by Society. Ten years later, she’s back in London to make an arranged marriage that will hopefully allow her sisters to be received by the ton. But when Nathan, Lord Ainsley, the man she’d really had a tendre for all those years ago, renews their acquaintance, the flame between them rekindles and Amelia begins to believe that maybe a second chance for love is possible.

Ten years ago Nathan Locke made a terrible mistake in letting himself be hustled off on his Grand Tour when what he really wanted was to marry the delightful Miss Burrowes. Now he’s just learning that the lovely lady isn’t married after all—but instead is a pariah of Society. Nathan’s not about to let that get in the way of his suit but as new rumors swirl around them, can he ignore the ton’s renewed whispers about Amelia’s reputation?

Together Nathan and Amelia must get to the bottom of the scandals—new and old—or face a devastating choice: a life together being shunned by Society or a life without each other forever.

Today’s snippet continues where we left off last week, Amelia and Nathan out in the garden–alone and just having kissed rather passionately. So passionately that Nathan is thinking about continuing the encounter even more intimately. Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

A door slammed, and the breeze brought the sound of voices from the verandah.

With a gut-wrenching sigh, Nathan stepped back, although he kept hold of her hands.

They stood together in the glorious night air, beneath the fragrant cherry tree, a whole new world within his grasp. “Amelia, I will speak to your father tomorrow. Ask permission to court you formally.” He gazed down at her beautiful face. “Ask for your hand in marriage, if that would be agreeable to you?”

The smile that lit up her face could’ve outshone the sun. Against the dull moon there was no contest. “Oh, yes, Mr. Locke. That would be very agreeable to me.”

And a little bit more…

Nathan thought his heart might burst with happiness. To have the world handed to him at the age of one and twenty surely made him the luckiest chap he knew. He couldn’t wait to tell Marcus. His best friend would be giddy with happiness for him. But it must remain a secret until he’d received Mr. Burrowes’s approval, which he undoubtedly would. What father would not wish his daughter to marry the heir to a viscountcy?

He was roused from his reverie when Amelia took his arm. “Shall we return to the ballroom now?” She smiled up at him, and his body twisted with the repressed desire to claim her as his own, this very minute.

“Yes, my dear. I think we must.” He moved them out from behind the safety of the cherry tree. Whatever it took, he’d curb his desires as best he could. He’d wait until he and Amelia were properly married—or at least properly betrothed—before continuing this heavenly interlude. Thankfully, it wouldn’t be very long now.

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