99 CENT SALE!

Road To Serendipity by yours truly and Saturday In Serendipity by Margo Hoornstra are both on sale now until Thanksgiving! Three terrific high school reunion stories in each book. Get your copies for only 99 cents each. Beat the Black Friday crowds! Sale ends before your turkey goes in the oven so don't wait. Click HERE to download Road To Serendipity. Click HERE for Saturday In Serendipity. Enjoy!

Spooktacular Sale!

My ghost story, She'll Never Rest, will be on sale for 99 cents from October 24 through October 27th. Treat yourself to a spooky fun read! Just click here.

For more holiday entertainment, check out our Twitter Party on Sunday, October 26th from 9am to 1pm Pacific (that's 12pm to 4pm Eastern). Lots of giveaways and more 99 cent books. Just respond to our hashtag #99CheapThrills for a chance to win. My shift will be from 10am-10:30am PDT (1pm-1:30pm EDT). I hope you'll join us for some Halloween fun! Details here.

The Serendipity Books are FREE!

For a limited time, Sept. 16-19, Road to Serendipity is free. Three high school reunion stories are available together in a single volume. If you enjoy second chance love stories with a hint of mystery, click HERE to download my anthology from Amazon.

My critique partner and friend, Margo Hoornstra, has written a companion book of reunion stories set in the same Vermont town. Saturday In Serendipity is also free for the same four days. Click HERE to download her book.

Road To Serendipity is now available!

Do you like high school reunion stories? Get 3 for the price of one! Click HERE to download.

Road To Serendipity

Will a twenty year high school reunion inspire old classmates to risk it all for love?

Lonely Road To You

Kate Abbott is perfectly content with the secure life she’s built in Seattle, even if her son thinks she’s in an uninspired rut. Former rock star Tyler North has no intention of shaking up his routine on the Montana ranch where he fled to escape the ravages of fame and fortune. Neither plans to attend their twenty year high school reunion, but fate throws them together, leading them on a journey of discovery. As Kate and Tyler fight unexpected attraction and old insecurities on a road trip full of surprises, can they put aside fear of change and rejection to take a chance on love?

Rough Road Ahead

For Chantal Day success is the name of the game—until her cosmetics company is consumed in a hostile takeover, leaving her broke and homeless. Abandoning Manhattan for the backwoods of the Adirondack Mountains, she discovers her old high school flame is back in Hilltop. Widowed with a daughter to raise, Flynn McKenna isn’t interested in a difficult, sexy woman like Chantal tying his life up in knots. Twenty years before they broke each other's hearts. Neither is looking for a repeat performance. Will Flynn and Chantal heal old wounds to find common ground before a decades old threat finds them?

Winding Road Home

Adam York attends his twenty year high school reunion hoping to see his old running pal, Chloe. Her absence is a disappointment, despite the fact they’d never been more than friends. When Chloe Lane walks off the set of Get Lei’d with her dignity in shreds, the armor around her heart is firmly in place. After a series of disastrous dates spawned by her brush with reality TV, she swears off men…until she runs into Adam on the course of the Lake Tahoe Marathon. Attraction sizzles, threatening their friendship with the promise of something more, but will Chloe risk her heart before it’s too late?

An Uncertain Destiny ~ Free Through Friday!

That's right, An Uncertain Destiny will be free for Kindle June 24-27. If you're a fan of historical romance, download your copy today. After all, you can't beat the price! And if you enjoy the book, I hope you'll leave a review on Amazon. Just click HERE to download.

Still not convince? Here's the blurb:

Haunting visions have plagued Megan Pendrake for years, a dire promise of a turbulent future. When Megan and her brother are forced to flee England aboard a ship bound for the colonies, trouble looms. In 1692, Salem, Massachusetts is a hotbed of suspicion and persecution where the mere hint of witchcraft is a death sentence. Remaining in Salem is courting disaster, but Megan’s heart won't allow her to leave the man she has grown to love. 

Nicholas Thayer is mesmerized by the beautiful, unconventional young woman who boards his ship posing as a cabin boy. But his future is predetermined, including a fiancée waiting for him at home. When Megan faces inconceivable peril, Nicholas must make the ultimate choice between family and faith or a love he can’t deny. But will he be able to save them both from An Uncertain Destiny?

History with sizzle! Enjoy!

An Uncertain Destiny--At Last!

This book has been a long time coming. Originally written over twenty years ago, the book has been shopped by two different agents, rejected more times than I can count and edited over and over again. The final product is a sweeping historical saga in the tradition of Margaret Mitchell and Kathleen Woodiwiss, if I may be so bold as to compare myself to those masters of the genre. The growing relationship between Nicholas and Megan pit family, faith and duty against an all consuming love. Set during a traumatic time in our history, Salem, Massachusetts at the height of the witchcraft trials provides the backdrop for the story. Historic figures mix with fictional characters in a way I hope will appeal to both fans of romance and students of history. I'm extremely proud of this book and hope everyone who reads it will feel my passion. Here's a sample. Enjoy!

He reined the horse to a stop before her cabin but held firm when she tried to slide down. The moon rose above the trees, shedding delicate light across the yard. Nicholas rested his cheek against her hair.

“I wish it had been me instead of Penny,” he whispered in her ear.

Her body quivered. “It was a careless thing to do.”

Need surged. “I want to kiss you, Megan. You can’t imagine how much.” His lips moved along her neck, caressing the smooth column. “Would it be so wrong?”

“Yes.” Her voice lacked conviction.

“It doesn’t feel wrong.” Longing held him in a vice that made him forget his responsibilities. When he stroked her cheek, the skin was soft beneath his fingers. Her warm body pressed against his.

“It feels right. Too right.” A telling quaver shook her voice as she leaned into him.

That was all it took. He kissed her, his lips slanting over hers. Turning her more fully in his arms, he buried his fingers in her hair and drank her sweetness. The first kiss was followed by a second and a third. When the mare shifted beneath him, he forced himself to release her.

Megan pushed against him and slid to the ground. “You shouldn’t have done that.”

Moonlight gleamed on the white skin at the base of her neck as she stared at her feet. He wanted to kiss the vulnerable patch, run his tongue along the angled jaw. Cursing softly, he squeezed his eyes closed. “I’m sorry. I wish…”

“So do I.”

Before he could answer, she ran across the porch, wrenched open the door and slammed it closed. The solid thud echoed in the night. With a second curse, he wheeled his horse and galloped out of the clearing.

Get your Kindle copy now on Amazon! Paperback version coming soon.

Spring Sale!

We'll Never Tell is on sale for five days only--April 14-18--for .99 cents! This is the first book in the Secrets of Ravenswood trilogy. If you like fast paced action in a small town setting, give it a try. This is a Kindle Countdown Deal, so the book is available only on Amazon. Click HERE to get your copy.

Here's a short excerpt:

“Sadie’s found something.” Ethan maneuvered upstream, avoiding the worst of the debris. The dog stood still, ears perked, body quivering. He stopped. “Jesus.”

“Oh, no.” Sam hurried to reach him. “Is it the hiker?”

“Not the one we’re looking for.”

She stood beside him, and the breath squeezed out of her lungs. The rounded top of a skull was visible in the rubble below. Rib bones protruded from the earth. Spots danced in front of her eyes, and she forced herself to breathe before she spoke. “Not Barry Rutledge, but the remains look human.”

“Back, Sadie,” Ethan said, and the dog obediently retreated a few paces. He lowered himself the last few yards into the narrow crevice between the rocks, staying clear of the remains. “The flash flood must have uncovered her.”

Sam’s feet slipped in the loose soil, and she landed on her knees. “A woman?” Her gaze flew to the exposed bones. “What makes you say that?”

He squatted beside her and pointed. “See the bit of material showing through the loose rock. Looks like some kind of synthetic fabric, maybe from a jacket.”

Sam stared at the dirty piece of material. A hint of color was visible under the grime. “Pink,” she whispered.

“Most men don’t wear pink jackets.”