Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 12/01/2024 ~ The Christmas Pact~ “He Might Disown Me!”

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

I’ll be continuing my snippets from The Christmas Pact through the month of December! I hope you’re enjoying Henrietta and Charlie getting reacquainted after so many years apart. 

The Christmas Pact

 

BLURB:

Will a childhood promise lead them to true romance?

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?

I’m continuing today’s snippet beginning where we left off from last week’s. How will Henrietta get out of this pickle? Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

“Were you not attending, Henrietta?” Mama pursed her lips. Her major complaint with Henrietta was that she never attended anyone properly. Usually, she was correct. “How tiresome you are. Charlie just told us that his father was quite displeased with him, didn’t you, Charlie?”

Swallowing hastily, Henrietta turned to her friend, all attention riveted on him. “Why is Reverend Newkirk displeased, Charlie? Surely you’ve never done anything to vex your papa.”

Charlie grinned and sipped some tea before saying, “Oh, it was most grievous, Hen–I thought for some time he might actually disown me.”

And a little bit more…

“Gracious, Charlie. What did you do?” Henrietta steeled herself for something absolutely scandalous.

“I took my great-uncle’s seat as an MP.” Chuckling, Charlie helped himself to another sandwich.

“He was upset because you went into politics?” Henrietta cocked her head. She’d think that would be an exciting and important career. “Why?”

“Because every first son of a Newkirk, for ten generations, at least, has gone into the Church.” Charlie finished off the sandwich and reached for a cream cake. “It’s even in our name—Newkirk. I’m the first one to go against tradition and not become a vicar since Angus Newkirk in 1654.”

“Do you know what Angus Newkirk did instead of becoming clergy, Charlie?” Mama’s interest sounded piqued.

“He joined the army. Very scandalous, given our pacific nature.” Charlie stared into Henrietta’s eyes, his own twinkling with amusement. “I should think I would be held in less dudgeon for becoming a mere politician.” The cream cake disappeared in one bite.

 

The Christmas Pact is now available on Amazon for just .99! Grab your e-copy here!!

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 Thanksgiving!

 

As I gather with my family today, I wish for everyone a respite from the hustle and bustle of the season, from the uncertainty of the current times, and from the cares of our day to day lives so that we can all give heartfelt thanks for the very real blessings we have.

Happy Thanksgiving to all!

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And the Winners Are…

Or rather the Winners Are…All of you!

My grateful thanks to all who stopped by and commented on the Release Party blog. You are all winners of The Marriage Pact!

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I know giverimpossiblyf7992f2052  said she’d already bought The Marriage Pact, so if you’d like one of my other Christmas books, just email me at 1jennajaxon@gmail and let me know which one. That also goes for the rest of the winners. If you need a different book, let me know.  I’ll be contacting everyone today for emails to send your books to.

 

 

 

 

Thank you all again for helping make my Release Day very special!

 

 

 

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Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 11/24/2024 ~ The Christmas Pact~ An Afternoon Tea

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

The Christmas Pact released on Friday and it’s not too late to join the Release Party on my blog! Just visit the Release Party blog post and comment for a chance to win The Christmas Pact

 

The Christmas Pact

 

BLURB:

Will a childhood promise lead them to true romance?

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?

I’m continuing today’s snippet by skipping ahead to Charlie, Henrietta, and her mother sitting down to tea. How will Mama react to the return of the long lost friend? Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

“I remember so fondly Haverhill’s Charity Ball when I headed it,” Mama settled back in her chair and raised her cup, “I have been working with our local parish in Kent, although I do a great deal for the poor on my own, as well.”

“My mother often laments the day your family left the village, my lady. Of course, we understood completely that your husband had to take his place in Society.” Charlie seemed to know exactly what to say to get on Mama’s good side. “As you and Lady Henrietta and Lady Mary must have done, as well.”

“That is true, Charlie. We were loath to leave dear Haverhill, but our duty called us away.” Mama nodded. “When Lord Tollesbury received the sad news about his uncle and his sons…”

Mama could drone on and on about Father’s elevation, so Henrietta took the time, as she hadn’t earlier, to look truly closely at Charlie, noting all the changes between her twelve-year-old friend and the dashing gentleman who sat across from her, consuming tea and thin chicken sandwiches with gusto.

And a little bit more…

Charlie had ever had an appetite.

His eating habits seemed to have made no difference to his physical form, for Charlie was truly a fine figure of a man. The broad shoulders she had noted earlier. However, now she took in the sleek fit of his jacket, accentuating his build. His equally well-tailored trousers showed off his long legs and narrow waist. So narrow, in fact, he might have been wearing a corset. Except she would’ve bet a thousand pounds he’d never in his life do that. His neckcloth was of pure gray silk that matched his waistcoat exactly. Quite dapper for plain Charlie.

“Don’t you think that’s a shame, Henrietta?” Her mother’s sharp voice recalled her from her reverie.

Henrietta blinked, totally unaware of what bend the conversation had taken. Immediately, she stuffed a chicken sandwich in her mouth to give her time. She cocked her head and raised her eyebrows, as if to say, “Do pray go on.”

The Christmas Pact is available on Amazon for just .99! Grab your e-copy here!!

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 Christmas Pact!

HAPPY RELEASE DAY!

The Christmas Pact, my most recent Christmas novella, releases today! Go grab your copy here!

 

You may recall that The Christmas Pact is an expansion of a flash fiction piece I wrote about thirteen years ago called The Kissing Tree in my anthology All Wrapped Up. It’s two scenes, first two children making a marriage pact in the snowy woods the day after Christmas, the second scene is years later as the same couple returns to the snowy woods. The Christmas Pact also gives you all the really good stuff in-between! Here’s the 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?

 

To celebrate this festive occasion, I’m giving away five (5) e-copies of The Christmas Pact to random commenters on this blog post. The winners will be selected Sunday night and announced on this blog on Monday, November 25.

The Christmas Pact is now available on Amazon for just .99! Celebrate its release by grabbing your e-copy today!

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Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 11/17/2024 ~ The Christmas Pact~ Catching Up

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

Continuing on with a brand new novella just put up on pre-order: The Christmas Pact, a holiday novella that appeared a couple of years ago in an anthology. The idea for it was originally found in my All Wrapped Up flash fiction holiday anthology which you may have read. This iteration is a longer and much more satisfying telling of the tale of love at Christmas time. Hope you enjoy!

The Christmas Pact

 

BLURB:

Will a childhood promise lead them to true romance?

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?

I’m continuing today’s snippet from where I left off last week, at the beginning of chapter 2, with Henrietta and Charlie sitting down to catch up. Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

 

With both her brothers occupied, Henrietta turned her attention back to Charlie, amazement filling her once more.

The boy she remembered so well had turned into a most handsome gentleman. His face still retained some of the features from childhood—his eyes especially had not changed from the vivid blue she recalled so well—but the roundness of the boy’s face had gone, leaving him with a leaner, almost chiseled look. A high brow and cheekbones, firm jaw, and broad shoulders made Charlie a gentleman ladies would look at more than once. Well, at least Henrietta was doing so. She blushed and glanced away.

“What brings you to London, Charlie? Or do you live here now?” So very odd not to know where he lived or what he did. “Are your parents well?”

 

And a little bit more…

He smiled at her flurry of questions. “Let me answer in the reverse order. Mother and Father are well indeed.” He ticked that off on one of his fingers. “I live in London only while Parliament is in session. My uncle managed to get me into the House of Commons. I’m the MP for our old district in Suffolk.”

“But Parliament isn’t in session now, is it? It’s two days ’til Christmas.”

“No, they’ve adjourned for the holiday, but I’ve got a special meeting I’m attending tomorrow, and that answers your first question, why I’m in town.” He smiled at her. “Afterward, I’ll go back to Haverhill to spend the New Year with my family.”

“Oh, Charlie, that’s splendid news. About being a Member of Parliament, I mean.” Henrietta was pleased beyond words. She’d always known Charlie would do well in the world. He’d been very smart, studying first with his father and later with a tutor.

“But now tell me about you, Hen.” He gazed into her eyes until she had to look away. A warmth she couldn’t explain had crept into her chest. “What have you been doing all these years since you went away?”

“There is a frightful lot to tell, Charlie.” Her nose and fingers were going numb with the cold and wetness from being pummeled by snowballs. Henrietta rose to keep her feet from freezing. “Why don’t you come home to tea, and we can have a proper catch-up?”

The Christmas Pact is available for pre-order on Amazon for just .99! It releases on November 22nd. Grab your e-copy here!!

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 ~ 11/10/2024 ~ The Christmas Pact~ An Old Friend Appears

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

Continuing on with a brand new novella just put up on pre-order: The Christmas Pact, a holiday novella that appeared a couple of years ago in an anthology. The idea for it was originally found in my All Wrapped Up flash fiction holiday anthology which you may have read. This iteration is a longer and much more satisfying telling of the tale of love at Christmas time. Hope you enjoy!

The Christmas Pact

 

BLURB:

Will a childhood promise lead them to true romance?

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?

I’m continuing today’s snippet from where I left off last week, at the beginning of chapter 2, with a snowball fight between Lady Henrietta Price and her two brothers and what happens when Henrietta misfires a snowball. Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

“Charlie?” She searched his face, looking for the boy she’d grown up with. Surely it couldn’t be…

“Mr. Charles Newkirk, yes.” He frowned, peering down at her, then slowly his eyes widened. “Henrietta?”

“My gracious.” Henrietta staggered backward, and he caught her arm again. “Charlie!” Without thought, she launched herself at him, threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tight.

 

And a little bit more…

He returned the hug then gently released her. “How wonderful to see you again, Lady Henrietta.” His gaze slid to the two boys gawking at them. “Or are you married now, my lady?”

Henrietta followed his gaze and shook her head, laughing. “These are my younger brothers. George, Henry, say hello to a very dear friend of mine, Mr. Charles Newkirk.”

“Hello.” The pair spoke in unison, as they were wont to do.

“Good morning, Master George, Master Henry.” Charlie stared at them, frowning. “They weren’t—”

“No, they were born after we left Haverhill.” Henrietta took his arm, almost afraid he would disappear if she didn’t keep him beside her. Imagine it being Charlie Newkirk, after all these years!

“After your father inherited the title.”

Nodding, Henrietta steered them to the bench the boys had used to ambush her. “Why don’t you boys build a snowman while I speak to Mr. Newkirk for a moment?”

 

The Christmas Pact is available for pre-order on Amazon for just .99! It releases on November 22nd. Grab your e-copy here!!

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 ~ 11/03/2024 ~ The Christmas Pact~ The Snowball

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

I’m back again, turning up like a lucky penny, with a brand new novella just put up on pre-order: The Christmas Pact, a holiday novella that appeared a couple of years ago in an anthology. The idea for it was originally found in my All Wrapped Up flash fiction holiday anthology which you may have read. This iteration is a longer and much more satisfying telling of the tale of love at Christmas time. Hope you enjoy!

The Christmas Pact

 

BLURB:

Will a childhood promise lead them to true romance?

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?

I’m starting today’s snippet at the beginning of chapter 2, with a snowball fight between Lady Henrietta Price and her two brothers. (This scene makes me wish for snow at Christmas again!) Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

Splat!

Snow exploded all over her brother, obscuring his expression, which Henrietta suspected was abject surprise. “Caught you out, Georgie.”

Stalwart, George scrubbed the icy mess from his face and stuck his tongue out at Henrietta and shrieked, “No fair!”

“How is scoring a spectacular hit on someone during a snowball fight ‘no fair,’ Georgie?” Not waiting for a reply, Henrietta dropped down again, hurriedly scooping snow together before George or, more likely Henry, could retaliate.

“Come on, George, we have to get her while she’s busy making her weapons.”

She peeked up at the pair, who were advancing on her at an alarming rate. Henrietta packed the snow as best she could, drew back her arm, and flung the rather large snowball with terrific speed. Unfortunately, in her haste, her aim was badly off.

The snowball sailed past the boys, over the wrought iron fence that surrounded the park, and hit the tall black hat of a gentleman passing by.

And a little bit more…

“Oh drat!” was all Henrietta could get out before the boys landed their snowballs with much better accuracy. George’s hit her squarely in the chest, showering snow all over her new blue pelisse. Henry, however, had deadlier aim, striking her right between the eyes.

Henrietta staggered backward, blinded by the icy particles. Her feet slipped out from under her, and she sat down hard on the cold ground, her head spinning.

“Hen… Henrietta!” The boys’ shrieks grew closer until their hands were on her, patting her cheeks. “Are you all right, Henrietta?”

“Good grief, are you all right?”

That voice didn’t belong to the boys at all.

Shaking her head to clear it, Henrietta wiped the snow from her face and peered up at the speaker, a gentleman in a tall beaver hat with snow sticking to the brim. The man she’d pummeled with her snowball, no doubt. Oh, but there’d be the devil to pay for her morning of fun. “Yes, I believe I’m all in one piece, thank you.”

“Thank goodness. Here,” he grasped her hand, “allow me to help you up.”

Not that she had any choice in the matter.

The gentleman put his other arm around her shoulders and lifted her as though she were a mere feather, setting her on her feet before she could even blink.

“Thank you, sir.” She wobbled, and his grip increased, steadying her until she was able to stand without swaying. “You are most kind, considering I should be the one apologizing to you. I am dreadfully sorry to have hit you…” At last, she managed to look the gentleman in the face, “or rather your hat.”

“Think nothing of it, ma’am.” His wide smile reminded her of someone. His voice, too, although it was deeper than she remembered…

“Charlie?”

 

The Christmas Pact is available for pre-order on Amazon for just .99! Grab your e-copy here!!

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 ~ 10/20/2024 ~ Unmask Me My Love ~ An Unexpected Visitor

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

I know I’ve been MIA for a while now–life was too much with me, I’m afraid. But I’m back now with a brand new romance just released last week: Unmask Me My Love, book 3 of The Matchmaker’s Ball series! This was previously known as Heart of Delight, and with the addition of a little steam here and there, I think it’s still delightful. Hope you enjoy!

Unmask Me My Love

 

BLURB:

He’ll do anything for the woman he loves…except tell the truth.

Gabriella d’Aventure is a young woman on a mission. She has come to England as a lady’s maid in single-minded pursuit of the Duke of Rother. When she meets Horace Carpenter, valet to a marquess, she is delighted to enlist his aid in gaining her heart’s desire: a meeting with the duke. But will her growing feelings for the handsome valet interfere with her plans for Rother?

The eccentric Marquess of Halford, Hal to his friends, is fed up with the demands of Society, especially his father’s decree that he marry this Season. To that end, Hal hides out at Lady Hamilton’s ball, refusing to choose a bride. However, when a breathtaking young woman intrudes on his solitude, Hal is instantly captivated and rashly introduces himself as his valet and offers his help. Despite his growing fear about the true motive behind Gabriella’s quest to meet the duke, Hal devises a plan to gain her an audience with him, all the while praying his deception won’t ruin his chances of winning her love.

I’m starting my snippet at the end of Chapter 1. Hal, the Marquess of Halford, being bored at Lady Hamilton’s ball, has retreated to the balcony overlooking the dance floor. He’s just been speaking with his cousin, but she’s just left him and Hal, still disillusioned with the prospect of having to select a bride, is brooding as he watches the dancing. Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

Hal smiled, moved back to his spot in front of the balcony rail, and settled on the floor once more. Best steel himself to go down and do his duty by all the young ladies. When had his life become so filled with obligation?

“Ah.”

Hal shook his head. “What have you forgott—” He twisted his head toward the doorway and froze.

The young lady who stood before him was definitely not Lady Celinda Grantham. Medium height, with golden brown hair, a face fresh as cream, and perfectly bowed lips, she would’ve been exceptional even without the startling glass-green eyes. Attired in an unremarkable brown dress, she could not be one of Lady Hamilton’s guests, although, with her beauty, she certainly should’ve been.

 

And a little bit more…

“Oh, pardonnez-moi, monsieur.”

What was this woman doing here? “Bonsoir, mademoiselle,” Hal said, rising from the floor to bow. He hoped she would speak again. Her lilting, vibrant voice would haunt his dreams.

Bonsoir, monsieur.” She wrinkled her petite nose. “You are English, oui?”

“I am. My French is abominable, but I hoped to impress you with what I remember of it.” Hal smiled. He’d never got the hang of languages other than his own.

The girl laughed, tossing her head. “You have a good accent for an Englishman.”

“Thank you.”

She glanced from the balcony rail to the doorway and bit her lip.

“Is there some way I may be of service to you, Mademoiselle…?” He must know the name of this beautiful creature.

“D’Aventure,” she said, with a small but graceful curtsy. “Gabriella Veronique Marie d’Aventure. Mais, non. I am fine, monsieur.” Again, she slid her gaze toward the balcony railing.

Well, he had a name, at least. Better than complete ignorance. “Have you come, perhaps, to watch the dancing?”

She nodded, keeping her attention on him. “Yes, my lady does not require me at the moment, so I thought it would be nice to see how the English dance.” Her smile quite took his breath away. “May I?”

“Please.” Hal stepped back and motioned her in front of him.

She moved like air on water, seeming to glide without touching the planked floor. When she reached the railing, she studied the dancers, now engaged in a country dance. “They are very beautiful, the English ladies, in their best gowns.” A glance at him, and her smile broadened. “Not as beautiful as the great French ladies of the royal court, of course, but their gowns are well made.” She giggled. “Perhaps they have a French modiste.”

 

Unmask Me My Love is released and available on Amazon for just .99! Grab your e-copy here!!

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

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Release Day for Unmask Me My Love!

HAPPY RELEASE DAY!

Unmask Me My Love, book 3 in The Matchmaker’s Ball  series, releases today! Go grab your copy here!

If you remember, The Matchmaker’s Ball series is a reboot of a sweet series I published 10+ years ago called Handful of Hearts. Unmask Me My Love is the reboot of Heart of Delight, a quirky sort of Cinderella story with some really quirky characters.

 

In this reboot, I’ve not only added some steamy love scenes, but also a rather nasty character gets their comeuppance, which tickled both my editor and me.

The premise for this book dates back to 2009 when I was writing my very first book, Time Enough to Love. As I wrote that book (and the first draft took me six months) I kept having ideas for other books and of course, I kept a list of all those ideas. Over the years a lot of them have come to be written. The idea of a Cinderella-esque story took shape and this is how that little blurb originally read:

MASQUERADE: Penniless companion to Countess (aunt) goes to masquerade ball, eligible Duke falls in love with her; she leaves; he seeks her in society, can’t find her; about to marry another, discovers her?

Quite different from the current blurb, but the kernel of it is still there:

He’ll do anything for the woman he loves…except tell the truth.

Gabriella d’Aventure is a young woman on a mission. She has come to England as a lady’s maid in single-minded pursuit of the Duke of Rother. When she meets Horace Carpenter, valet to a marquess, she is delighted to enlist his aid in gaining her heart’s desire: a meeting with the duke. But will her growing feelings for the handsome valet interfere with her plans for Rother?

The eccentric Marquess of Halford, Hal to his friends, is fed up with the demands of Society, especially his father’s decree that he marry this Season. To that end, Hal hides out at Lady Hamilton’s ball, refusing to choose a bride. However, when a breathtaking young woman intrudes on his solitude, Hal is instantly captivated and rashly introduces himself as his valet and offers his help. Despite his growing fear about the true motive behind Gabriella’s quest to meet the duke, Hal devises a plain to her gain an audience with him, all the while praying his deception won’t ruin his chances of winning her love.

So instead of being at a masquerade ball, the marquess is in disguise as his valet, which I quite liked. I love quirky characters and the Marquess of Halford is one of my favorites!

 

To celebrate this auspicious occasion, I’m giving away a signed print copy of Unmask Me My Love, and a $20 Amazon gift card to random commenters on this blog post.

Unmask Me My Love is now available on Amazon for just .99! Celebrate its release by grabbing your e-copy today!

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