Feature – Scotsman of My Dreams by Karen Ranney


SCOTSMAN OF MY DREAMS – On sale August 25, 2015

About the book

In USA Today and New York Times bestselling author Karen Ranney’s second novel in her breathtaking series, an unconventional woman and a former scoundrel embark on a daring mission of desire.

Once the ton’s most notorious rake, Dalton MacIain has returned from his expedition to America during the Civil War-wounded and a changed man. Instead of attending soirees, he now spends his time as a recluse. But Dalton’s peace is disturbed when Minerva Todd barges into his London townhouse, insisting he help search for her missing brother Neville. Though Dalton would love to spend more time with the bewitching beauty, he has no interest in finding Neville-for he blames him for his injury.

Minerva has never met a more infuriating man than the Earl of Rathsmere yet she is intrigued by the torrid rumors she has heard about him…and the fierce attraction pulling her toward him.

Dalton does not count on Minerva’s persistence-or the desire she awakens in him, compelling him to discover her brother’s fate. But when danger surrounds them, Dalton fears he will lose the tantalizing, thoroughly unpredictable woman he has come to love.

Excerpt
“Are you afraid?” he asked.

“Of course not. I just don’t want to kiss you.”

“Not at all?”

“Not one little bit. Not an iota.”

“No curiosity about what it might be like to kiss the man Queen Victoria said was most certainly the worst rake in all of London?”

“No.”

“You’re fibbing, Minerva.”

“I’m not.”

He lowered his head, brushed his lips over her heated cheek. To his surprise, she didn’t move away. Slowly, he traced a path to her lips, breathing against them before placing his mouth on hers.

A kiss should be an appetizer. A kiss was a prelude, strings being tuned in an orchestra pit, dawn on an important day.

A kiss was not a feast. A kiss was not an explosion of the senses. But this one was.

He could smell her, that hint of earthiness mixed with her new perfume. Her skin was warm against his fingertips, her cheek heating as he inclined his head slightly to deepen the kiss.

Her mouth opened slightly on a gasp.

He wanted to banish her sorrow, the pain Neville had caused her. He wanted to change the tenor of her thoughts, give her something to replace her dread.

He could give Minerva passion. That’s the gift he could give her.

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About the author
Karen Ranney began writing when she was five. Her first published work was The Maple Leaf, read over the school intercom when she was in the first grade. In addition to wanting to be a violinist (her parents had a special violin crafted for her when she was seven), she wanted to be a lawyer, a teacher, and, most of all, a writer. Though the violin was discarded early, she still admits to a fascination with the law, and she volunteers as a teacher whenever needed. Writing, however, has remained the overwhelming love of her life.

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Feature – Marry Me for Money by Mia Kayla

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Feature – City of Champions by Chloe T Barlow


CITY OF CHAMPIONS – On sale November 4, 2014

About the book

In CITY OF CHAMPIONS: Book 2 in The Gateway to Love Series, we learn more about Althea’s best friend Jenna Sutherland, the gorgeous and smart doctor who always plays by the rules. Tragedy and betrayal taught Jenna early on that her safest bet was to fiercely avoid any risk, whether it is in work, life, or love. Now a respected orthopedic surgical resident on the cusp of finally breaking through in her career, she’s more guarded than ever.

When injured NFL quarterback Wyatt McCoy bulldozes into her life there’s no denying he’s cocky, selfish, and downright dangerous—everything Jenna’s sworn she doesn’t want. Suddenly the levelheaded doctor finds herself facing down her greatest fear, and she’s tempted to gamble all she’s fought so hard to build. The two embark on an intense holiday love affair that quickly teeters on obsession, and tempts them both to think they could go all-in on a real future together. Yet Wyatt’s desperation to stay on the field—and out of the operating room—lures him to take dangerous risks with Jenna’s trust.

Will they win at love or lose everything—including their fragile chance at happiness?

Excerpt
“How’d you get into it?”

“Sculpting? Well, I loved art history in college. It was a nice escape from a lifetime of being the next ‘Great McCoy.’ I also have a little sculpting studio here in the city.”

“Ooh, now that I’d like to see. Maybe you can help me make a coffee mug.”

“I’d like that, especially the idea of spending more time with you.”


“Really?”


“Yes, really. Now who’s adorable?” Wyatt teased, kissing her softly.

Jenna ran the fingers of both her hands through his thick, wavy hair, letting the softness of the strands slide across her skin as she pressed her body closer to his chest and wrapped her legs around him again. She could sense the darkness in his heart descending again. Before she would let it take him over, she tugged slightly on the fistfuls of hair in her hands and tilted his head back until he looked directly into her eyes.

He smiled slightly and her heart eased up a bit, sensing he was back with her again.
”Maybe sculpting is your thing. You know, your outlet to improve your game?”


“No, I’ve done it for years, I think you’re what makes me better. Maybe I should sculpt you?” he proposed, steadily running his hands up and down the sides of her upper body. “I’m starting to really like that idea. Get my two favorite things together.”

“What do I have to do?”


“Stand still and do what I tell you. That may be hard for you.”

Jenna leaned down and kissed him deeply. Pulling up, she whispered, “I could probably manage, especially considering I think you’ve done quite a bit of bossing me around so far, Mr. McCoy. You just need to keep up your form of positive reinforcement.”

“I can definitely do that. I bet having a sculpture of you around would make me invincible. Since we got together, I can’t lose. If you’d resisted less in the beginning, I might’ve made the play-offs,” he teased, tickling her waist lightly.

“A couple weeks earlier would’ve made you even better? Come on, please,” she said, laughing and writhing away from his tormenting fingers.

He suddenly stopped moving and held her to him.
”You make everything better, Doc.”


“Wow, how about that? Wyatt sometimes I feel like you get out of bed each day just to find another way to shock me.”


“That’s good, because the person you thought I was…that’s not someone I want to be.”


“I’m sorry I made you feel that way.”


“Don’t be.”


“But I want to be sorry, Wyatt. I know I was too hard on you. I prejudged you and that wasn’t fair. You make everything better for me, too, you know? So, I want to believe in you.”


“But what if I let you down?”


“I hope you don’t. I trust that you won’t. That’s what believing in someone is all about. But if you do let me down, well, then I’ll stop and consider the situation and where we stand, and then decide what to do.”

“Always so logical, huh, Doc?”


“Unfortunately so. I’ve always been that way.”


“I like it.”

“Oh yeah, logical is so sexy.”

“Everything about you is sexy to me, can’t you tell?” he said, with that cocky smirk back on his face. But it didn’t irritate her anymore. Instead it thrilled her to see that crease in one cheek and sparkle back inside his eyes — each time only for her.

He slid his hands down from her waist and grasped the globes of her bottom with firm hands and pulled her flush against the pressure of his hardening cock.

She giggled slightly and squirmed against him until he groaned.


“I told you — you’re so sexy, Doc,” he whispered.
The oddest wave of fear suddenly washed across her out of nowhere, as if with each contented breath she took it brought with it an insecurity and nervousness she couldn’t quite place.

Before she knew it, she asked him, “What if I let you down, Wyatt?”

“You couldn’t do that.”


“Wyatt, I mean it, what if…”

But he kissed her firmly before she could finish her thought and she quickly lost track of all her worries, releasing them from her mind so she could take pleasure in him yet again. As his teeth nibbled her lips, she felt his warm, smooth fingers venture across the skin of her cool chest — a contrast that sent a thrilled shiver down her spine. A rush of air struck her when she watched her damp towel flutter to the floor beneath them.

He reached a hand down, undoing his pants and Jenna lifted her bottom and helped him slide them and his boxer briefs down his legs and onto the floor.

Wyatt teased her opening with two calloused fingers and she squirmed against his touch, already wet and clenching around his fingers. His thumb worked her clit in a tight circle until her arousal was almost painful. Her back arched, thrusting her breasts into his face.

When Jenna didn’t feel his mouth on her she opened her eyes and looked at him. His face was twisted with emotion.

“Please don’t change the way you are with me, Wyatt. I can’t bear it if you look at me differently now that you know,” she pleaded, never feeling more aware of her traitorous body than in that moment.

“You’re even more beautiful to me now, Jenna. I promise.”

He leaned down to lick her breasts gently, nibbling on one nipple, then the next. One hand reached up to her head, pulling her mouth to his now upturned face. When their lips met, he used both hands to lift her body and thrust himself into her with potent force.

Jenna cried out at the potent sensation of him fully seated in her body. His hands were everywhere — in her hair, on her breasts, at her waist, teasing the flesh of her nape — but it wasn’t enough. Jenna touched every part of him that she could reach, from the hot corners of his shoulders, to the ridges of his biceps, and the tensing edges of his abdominals.

Their kisses mirrored the movements of their bodies. As their tongues moved in and out of each other’s mouths, Jenna rocked up and down on his rigid length while he arched upward to meet her. His movements became more frantic and out of rhythm as they both gasped heatedly from the passion of the moment.

“Wyatt,” Jenna breathed out desperately.

“Yes, Jenna. Now,” he whispered. He pulled her down against him until they were completely connected, and she could feel a pulsing rhythm inside her as his release entered her. Her body convulsed above him. The sensation was beyond an orgasm, and all she could do was collapse against his chest as her body relaxed into gentle twitches.

Wyatt stroked her hair and rested her face in the crook of his neck.
”Don’t move, belleza. Please.”


“Okay,” she whispered, against the pulse beating at his throat.
Jenna closed her eyes and breathed him in as deeply as she could, allowing every inch of her body to melt into his.

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About the author
CHLOE T. BARLOW is a contemporary romance novelist living in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, with her husband and their sweet dog. She is a native Washingtonian that graduated Duke University with a degree in English and Chinese language. She met her husband at Duke and he brought her to Pittsburgh over a decade ago, which she has loved ever since and made her adopted hometown. She also attended the University of Pittsburgh Law School where she continued to be a book-loving nerd. Chloe has always loved writing and cherishes the opportunity to craft her novels and share them with the world. When Chloe isn’t writing, she spends her time exploring Pittsburgh with her husband and friends.

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Feature – Ever After by Rachel Lacey


EVER AFTER – On sale August 25, 2015

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CAUGHT IN THE ACT
Olivia Bennett is not having a happy birthday. Instead of blowing out her twenty-nine candles, she’s stuck in jail, caught red-handed in a graffiti incident that (perhaps) involved one too many strawberry margaritas. Worst idea ever. The only bright side is that she ended up in the strong arms of the most gorgeous lawman she’s ever seen.

Pete Sampson (aka Deputy Hot Stuff) faces intense pressure from the sheriff to find out who’s behind a string of vandalisms. And after her spray-painting spree, Olivia is suspect number one. Still, Pete can’t stop thinking about her.Wanting her. Now he’s torn between his duty and his overpowering desire for the vivacious waitress. But he may have to bend the rules because true love is more important than the letter of the law . . .

Excerpt
“They’ve defaced your car twice and hassled you in person all in a matter of days. I’d say it’s likely you haven’t seen the end of them, not unless you’re planning to do as they asked and back off your campaign against Halverson Foods.”

Her chin went up again. “Not a chance.”

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “That’s what I thought. The sheriff’s office is just a few blocks away. You look like you’re turning into a popsicle, so why don’t I drive us over and then I’ll bring you back here afterward and see you home.”

She cleared her throat. “See me home?”

He reached out to tuck a strand of shiny blond hair behind her ear. “I’ll follow you in my SUV and keep right on driving once I see that you’re home safely with no unwelcome visitors hanging around.”

“That’s awfully chivalrous of you,” she said.

They were alone in the parking lot and standing way too close for any good purpose.

“Just doin’ my job.” Although his job had nothing to do with the way he felt about her right then. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his jeans, trying to keep his mind off the way the street lamps reflected like little half-moons in her eyes or her flowery scent that toyed with his senses and hijacked his self-control.

“You’re not even on duty right now, and I’ve taken up your whole evening. I don’t think that’s in your job description. Thank you.” She went up on her toes and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Instinctively, he turned his head so that her lips met his. She sucked in a breath, her eyes wide. He’d startled her, taken a friendly gesture too far.

“Sorry,” he whispered against her lips.

“Don’t be,” she said and kissed him back.

He drank in her scent and the feel of her lips on his. He wanted to taste every inch of her, more than he wanted his next breath, but not here, not now. Certainly not right before he marched her into the sheriff’s office to give her official report.

He rested his forehead against hers. “I didn’t mean to do that.”

She laughed, and the sound loosened something deep inside his chest. “But I’m glad you did.”

“I can’t do this with you right now, not while I’m working your case—your other case.” He held her hands in his.

“Well that’s a bummer. Is it against the rules to date a criminal?”

He heard the laughter in her voice. “No, but as your arresting officer, it’s against the rules to become involved with you before your court date.”

“That’s only three weeks away.”

“Olivia.” He lifted her hands to his chest. “It’s not that simple. I’m about to take your official statement about what happened here in the parking lot earlier. It’s unethical in so many ways to even contemplate what you’re thinking about right now.”

She slid her hands around his neck and pressed her cheek to his. “Fine. I get it. But you know, if I get off without a criminal record next month, maybe give me a call?”

He laughed, pulling her closer against him. “Maybe.”

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About the author
Rachel Lacey lives in North Carolina, with her husband, son, and their own rescued pup. She volunteers her spare time with Carolina Boxer Rescue and truly has a passion for helping our furry friends. She is a member of the Romance Writers of America as well as her local Heart of Carolina RWA chapter.








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Feature – To Desire a Highlander by Sue-Ellen Welfonder


TO DESIRE A HIGHLANDER – On sale August 25, 2015

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AN UNWILLING BRIDE
Proud, passionate Lady Gillian MacGuire is known as the Spitfire of the Isles. She can take care of herself and hasn’t yet met a man who could impress her . . . especially not Donell MacDonnell, the man she was promised to five years ago. She’s been dreading his return, but when her intended comes back to claim her, she’s stunned at how different he seems. The man she swore she would spurn forever now invades her thoughts, her dreams, and her heart.

AN UNEXPECTED DESIRE
When Roag agrees to assume the identity of the recently deceased MacDonnell chieftain, no one warns him that the man was betrothed. As a member of the King’s Fenris Guard, he is oath-bound to embark on whatever mission the crown gives him. Of course, he was expecting a battle-not a bride. Yet after sharing one kiss with Lady Gillian, the powerful Highlander becomes the one seduced and captivated. Now giving in to temptation could ruin them both

Excerpt
The glint in his eye, the hard set of his jaw, made her forget every word he and her father had just exchanged. Indeed, even her reason for standing here almost slipped from her mind.

She saw only Donell, the slight narrowing of his dark, intense eyes.

She held up a hand, hoping to halt him.

He kept on, ignoring her objection. “You needn’t assure me of her talents.” He tossed the quip to her father, not breaking stride. “Lady Gillian’s skills are renown, as is her beauty.”

“See here….” Gillian couldn’t finish, needing a steadying breath more than arguments. Sparks leapt between them, the very air shifting. Heat rose around her, warming her skin despite the racing wind, the day’s bitter cold.

He was almost upon her and she felt more than saw his displeasure. He’d caught himself quickly, even before her father finished speaking. If he’d been shocked by the implications behind praise of her housekeeping talent, he’d again seized the advantage. He wore a wickedly devilish look that jellied her knees.

She also bristled.

He might be roguish, even wildly attractive, but she wouldn’t bat her eyelashes, allow him to fluster her. There were surely enough women who did. And she wasn’t about to join their ranks.

She wasn’t so easily charmed.

So she lifted her chin, willing a steely glint into her eyes. She knew with feminine instinct that he wasn’t pleased by her father’s reminder of their betrothal.

Perhaps he’d met another woman during his years away, wished to marry her?

One could hope.

She wouldn’t mind releasing him from their ties, freeing him to claim another.

Unfortunately, the closer he came, the more she discerned an entirely different intent. As he loomed before her, his towering presence blocking her family and even her view of the landing beach, she knew she wasn’t mistaken. Especially when he set his hands on her shoulders, a slow smile spreading across his strong, bearded face.

He meant to kiss her.

She frowned, hoping to dissuade him.

“It’s too late for posturing, sweetness.” He shook his head, the thick raven silk of his hair teasing his broad, plaid-draped shoulders.

“I did not expect to see you again.” Gillian straightened, flicked at her sleeve. “Not this day, not ever. In truth, I scarce recognize you.”

“Then I was gone too long, I’m thinking.” He caught her hand, linking their fingers, bringing her wrist to his lips. The warmth of his mouth against her skin and the light brush of his wind-chilled beard sent a rush of tingly sensation along her nerves.

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About the author
Sue-Ellen Welfonder is a Scotophile whose burning wish to make frequent trips to the land of her dreams led her to a twenty-year career with the airlines.

Now a full-time writer, she’s quick to admit that she much prefers wielding a pen to pushing tea and coffee. She makes annual visits to Scotland, insisting they are a necessity, as each trip gives her inspiration for new books.

Proud of her own Hebridean ancestry, she belongs to two clan societies: the MacFie Clan Society and the Clan MacAlpine Society. In addition to Scotland, her greatest passions are medieval history, the paranormal, and dogs. She never watches television, loves haggis, and writes at a 450-year-old desk that once stood in a Bavarian castle.

Sue-Ellen is married and currently resides with her husband and Jack Russell terrier in Florida.

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Feature – Right Wrong Guy by Lia Riley

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Brightwater #2
Lia Riley
Releasing Aug 4th, 2015
Avon Romance
The fun and flirty second installment in Lia Riley’s fantastic Brightwater Series.

Sometimes two wrongs can make a right…

Bad boy wrangler, Archer Kane, lives fast and loose. Words like responsibility and commitment send him running in the opposite direction. Until a wild Vegas weekend puts him on a collision course with Eden Bankcroft-Kew, a New York heiress running away from her blackmailing fiancé…the morning of her wedding.

Eden has never understood the big attraction to cowboys. Give her a guy in a tailored suit any day of the week. But now all she can think about is Mr. Rugged Handsome, six-feet of sinfully sexy country charm with a pair of green eyes that keeps her tossing and turning all night long.

Archer might be the wrong guy for a woman like her, but she’s not right in thinking he’ll walk away without fighting for her heart. And maybe, just maybe, two wrongs can make a right.

Whatever. Archer had it good, made great tips as a wrangler at a dude ranch. His middle brother took life seriously enough and he hadn’t seen his oldest one in years. Wilder worked as a smoke jumper in Montana. Sometimes Archer wondered what would happen if he cruised to Big Sky Country and paid him a surprise visit—maybe he had multiple sister wives or was a secret war lord.

Growing up after their parents died in a freak house fire, they all slipped into roles. Wilder withdrew, brooding and angry, Sawyer became Mr. Nice Guy, always the teacher’s pet or offering to do chores. Archer rounded things out by going for laughs and practical jokes and causing trouble because someone had to remind everyone else not to take life so seriously. None of them were getting out alive.

He kept marching down the flights of stairs, tucking in his shirt. Grandma’s words played on a loop in his mind. “Using women like disposable silverware.”

Lord knew—those women used him right back. It was fun, didn’t mean anything.

Meaningless.

He ground his jaw so tight his teeth hurt. Casual sex on pool tables, washing machines, countertops, and lawn chairs filled his physical needs, but these random hookups were starting to make him feel more and more alone.

On the ground floor, he slammed open the stairwell door. There were two corridors ahead. He turned left for no reason other than that’s the hand he favored. Seemed like he chose wisely because a side entrance gave him a quick exit. He walked out, wincing at the morning sun even as he gulped fresh air, fresh for the Vegas Strip, but a far cry from the Eastern Sierras’s clean mountain breeze. His heart stirred. He’d have some breakfast and hit the road. As much as he liked leaving Brightwater, he always missed home.

Archer reached to adjust his hat and grabbed a handful of wet hair instead. Twelve stories above, a stripping magician had found herself a mighty fine Stetson.

He stepped onto the street, jumping back on the curb when a city bus turned, the side plastered with a shoe ad sporting the slogan, “Can You Run Forever?”

Hell, he’d been running from accountability, stability, and boring routines his whole life.

Another thought crept in and sank its roots deep. Was he really running from those things, or was he letting his fears of commitment and responsibility run him instead?


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Lia Riley writes offbeat New Adult and Contemporary Adult romance. After studying at the University of Montana-Missoula, she scoured the world armed only with a backpack, overconfidence and a terrible sense of direction. She counts shooting vodka with a Ukranian mechanic in Antarctica, sipping yerba mate with gauchos in Chile and swilling XXXX with stationhands in Outback Australia among her accomplishments.

A British literature fanatic at heart, Lia considers Mr. Darcy and Edward Rochester as her fictional boyfriends. Her very patient husband doesn’t mind. Much. When not torturing heroes (because c’mon, who doesn’t love a good tortured hero?), Lia herds unruly chickens, camps, beach combs, daydreams about future books, wades through a mile-high TBR pile and schemes yet another trip. Right now, Icelandic hot springs and Scottish castles sound mighty ine.

Edie Banks’s Famous Nutella Cupcakes

The heroine for Right Wrong Guy, Edie Banks, is a whiz in the kitchen. She opens up a cute, funky coffee shop in downtown Brightwater called Haute Coffee. One of her customers favorite treats is her Nutella cupcakes.

Ingredients

For the Chocolate Cake Base:
(makes 12 cupcakes)
· 3/4 cup plus 2 tablespoons all-purpose flour
· 2 1/2 tablespoons unsweetened cocoa powder
· 3/4 cup white sugar
· 3/4 teaspoons baking powder
· a pinch of salt
· 3 tablespoons unsalted butter
· 1/2 cup whole milk
· 1 egg
· 1/2 cup Nutella

For the Frosting:
(enough for 12 cupcakes)

· 2 cups confectioners’ sugar
· 6 tablespoons unsalted butter
· 2 tablespoons milk
· 1/3 cup Nutella

Steps
Preheat the oven to 350 (F)

Mix 3/4 plus 2 tablespoons flour, 2 1/2 tablespoons cocoa powder, 3/4 teaspoons baking powder, 3/4 cup sugar, pinch of salt, and 3 tablespoons butter in a freestanding electric mixer with a paddle attachment (or use a handheld electric whisk) and beat on slow speed until you get a sandy consistency and everything is combined.

Pour 1/2 cup milk into the flour mixture, beating well until all the ingredients are combined

Beat in egg

Spoon the batter into the cupcake tins and bake in the preheated oven for about 20 minutes.

When the cupcakes are cool, hollow out a small section in the center of each one and fill with a dollop of Nutella. Then frost and try not to eat the whole batch in one sitting.



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Feature – Re-releases by Winona Kent


SKYWATCHER – On sale e-book: July 7, 2015/paperback: August 25, 2015

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Robin Harris grew up watching the 60’s spy show Spy Squad, starring his dad, Evan Harris. So when the police deem the mysterious death of a Russian woman with rainbow-colored hair a suicide, Robin Harris knows better.But he soon he finds himself in the middle of an awesome plot that seems to have been lifted directly from one of his father’s old Spy Squad episodes, and, as he discovers, his father really was a spy. Now Robin and his brothers have inadvertently walked onto the scene of a real life and-death spy drama. And as far as the free world is concerned, Robin’s entrance into the family business comes not a moment too soon.

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THE CILLA ROSE AFFAIR – On sale e-book: July 7, 2015/paperback: August 25, 2015

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A novel of espionage, intrigue, and mysterious sound waves underneath London. Evan Harris’s experiences as a spy helped make him a star playing one on TV. When Britain’s best loved breakfast show DJ dies, only Evan knows what it has to do with a pirate radio station, a long-lost diary, a suspected double agent, the London Underground, and mysterious sound waves underneath the Fitzroy
Theatre. So Evan recruits his three sons to help him unmask the traitor deep within the British spy community for a sting operation not unlike a storyline from his own cult 1960 tv show…

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COLD PLAY – On sale e-book: July 7, 2015/paperback: August 25, 2015

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Jason Davey ran away to sea after the death of his wife, finding work as a contract entertainer aboard the cruise ship Star Sapphire. But when ghosts from his past come aboard as passengers, Jason’s routine trip to Alaska becomes anything but relaxing. Jason’s wife once worked for eccentric actress Diana Wyndham. And hard-drinking ex-rocker, Rick Redding, once toured with a band Jason has strong ties to. Now Diana occupies one of the ship’s luxury suites, and Rick’s in the stateroom next door. Between then, they may know more about Jason’s secret past than anyone suspects. Jason narrates his – and the Sapphire’s – story with drama, humor, and a touch of the supernatural as he tries to survive a trial by fire and ice on the journey to Juneau, Skagway and Glacier Bay.

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PERSISTENCE OF MEMORY – On sale e-book: July 7, 2015/paperback: August 25, 2015

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Charlie Lowe has two obsessions: saving Stoneford Village Green from unscrupulous developers and researching her ancestor, Louis Augustus Duran, whose mysterious origins perplex her. When a freak lightning strike and a rogue computer virus send her back to 1825, Charlie discovers she must persuade a reluctant Sarah Foster to marry Duran, or two centuries of descendants–including herself–will cease to exist. Unfortunately, Louis Duran turns out to be a despicable French count who spends his days impregnating unfortunate housemaids and attempting to invent the first flushing toilet in Hampshire. A hopeless romantic, our heroine does her best to encourage the happiness of those who surround her–but will she be able to mend a matrimonial wrong, restore the Village Green to its rightful owner and conclude the tale in the company of the gentleman with whom she was always meant to be?

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About the author
Winona Kent has an MFA in Creative Writing from the University of British Columbia, and is a graduate of Vancouver Film School’s Writing for Film and Television Program. After a career that’s included freelancing for magazines and newspapers, long and short fiction, screenplays and tv scripts, Winona has now returned to her first love, novels. She lives in Vancouver, Canada.

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