Thursday, February 22, 2018

HESSA'S FIRE - BLURB 

Hessa wasn’t looking for love when she met Sheikh Rafiq Rahim al-Nassir and he wasn’t looking for a wife.  But when danger threatens and death is the consequence, the pretense stops. Their hearts finally open, their lips finally taste and their bodies finally speak.

Rafiq reloaded his gun, raised it and aimed it at Shahin. His heart raced. If he missed, he would kill Hessa. “This is between you and me, Shahin,” Rafiq said.  “Not her. Let her go.”
Shahin calmly smiled. “Now, why would I do that? We both know you’re not going to risk shooting her.”
Rafiq inched closer, looking for a better angle; a better shot. “Don’t be so sure about that.”
Shahin dug his knife deeper into Hessa’s skin, making her cry out. “Step back,” he said. “I’ll kill her!”
“Go ahead. Then, I’ll kill you.”
Shahin chuckled. “Do you hear that, Hessa? He doesn’t care if you live or die, but that hardly surprises me. Has he told you about his first wife, Fauzia? How he stood by and let her die too.”




HESSA'S FIRE IS COMPLETE.

Tuesday, February 13, 2018

Release Day!

Frost Moons and GOLDEN Apples 2

Thursday, February 8, 2018

FROST MOONS AND GOLDEN APPLES PART 2

RELEASE DAY TUESDAY - 13-02-2018

Tuesday, November 14, 2017

TREASON 3 - The Meonia Stone

This is actually the prequel to TREASON 1 + 2 and  not the finale as stated in the amazon blurb, but the story can be read and be seen as a backstory where hopefully any unanswered questions from TREASON 1 + 2 will be addressed.

TREASON 3- The Meonia Stone can be read first or last: 1, 2, 3 or read 3, 1, 2

Monday, November 13, 2017

RELEASE DAY!

Prequel to TREASON:

THE MEONIA STONE OUT NOW

Saturday, November 11, 2017

UPDATE: TREASON 3 - PREQUEL - THE MEONIA STONE - RELEASE DATE NOVEMBER 13TH

BLURB:

For the English Catholics, the Meonia Stone is a call to arms. For Celeste Darwent it is an unknown force that will ultimately shape her destiny.
Caught in a Catholic conspiracy to assassinate a Protestant King, she is forced to seek refuge in a marriage to a man whose word has already condemned her father to the gallows.

“I’ve wanted you from the very moment I first laid eyes on you, my lady,” he whispered against her lips. “Had I known it was you…I would’ve courted you. Done this differently. Marry me, Celeste. Marry me, and you’ll want for nothing. I swear. Allow me to right this. Be my wife.”
Her eyes fluttered opened and Celeste focused on Scully’s handsome face.
“Be my wife,” he repeated.
Tears rose in her eyes and fell in hot tracks into her hair. She turned her face away in quiet shame. No man would have her now, not even Zev, but she could never belong to Scully. Not like this.
“No,” she said.
Scully turned her face back to his. “Wasn’t I kind? Wasn’t I gentle?”
“Leave me be.”
His hands moved down her body molding her tighter to him. His weight shifted once more between her thighs and his manhood pressed against her bruised softness.

“I cannot, my lady. I have defied a French King to be with you tonight.”