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The Search by Nora Roberts
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Excellent book. Had me hooked from page one. If I could give it more than 5 stars, I would. I highly recommend this to all readers of suspense and romance. Nora Roberts never disappoints.
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Excellent book. Had me hooked from page one. If I could give it more than 5 stars, I would. I highly recommend this to all readers of suspense and romance. Nora Roberts never disappoints.
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Monday, October 31, 2016
HELP ME CONGRATULATE THE WINNER!
After several entries in the contest to win "The Other Side: Trent's Story," I'm happy to announce the winner...
KAREN MICHELLE NUTT
Congratulations, Karen!
Karen entered and won during the ABA Haunting Halloween Hop.
Blurb of what Karen will be reading:
Melinda James is finally
out of Skyview Haven—an asylum where she was confined for years—and is living
her life, free at last. However, things are not going as planned; harassed by
unexplained paranormal experiences, she doesn’t feel safe in her own home. And
when she turns to her best friend Trent for help and support, she is surprised
to find her feelings for him have grown far beyond a simple friendship.
Trent Miller isn’t
prepared to fight evil, but he will do whatever it takes to save Melinda from
an evil entity that is seeking revenge for past events. Armed with knowledge
gleaned from television shows, a team of paranormal investigators, and the
prayers of family and friends, he is ready to face anything.
The question is, does he
tell her about his feelings for her before or after he fights a battle with
evil for Melinda’s very soul?
But for those who didn't win, I'll be doing more contests for the Thanksgiving and Christmas holidays, so stay tuned.
Saturday, October 22, 2016
A Haunting Halloween Hop
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The Love of Death
She was on the telephone, but
couldn’t remember who she was talking to. As soon as she hung up, her head
started hurting. She grabbed her temples with her middle finger and thumb,
started massaging them and sat down on the sofa. She thought it was the dry heat
until images began swirling in her mind.
She could see a car going off a
bridge toward what looked like a black body of water. Just as soon as the image
appeared, another took its place. She could see a woman’s body lying in a car
that was quickly filling with water. As if she were experiencing the woman’s
agony, she gasped and tried to draw in air; she couldn’t breathe.
The next thing she knew she was
being shook awake by Craig.
“Amber? Wake up. Amber?”
“Craig? What are you doing home
so early?”
“It’s five thirty, sweetheart. I
just got home.”
“Oh my gosh! I must have fallen
asleep. I had a nightmare; it was weird.”
She tried to shake off the eerie
feeling that something wasn’t right. The dream must have shaken her up more
than she thought.
“You can tell me all about it
later. Right now, you need to get ready to go to the party.”
She remembered that they were to
attend at party at their neighbors Patty and Walt’s house as a welcome to the
neighborhood. They just moved in two days prior and Amber was anxious to meet
some new friends.
“I’ll be ready in fifteen
minutes.”
She quickly got dressed, fixed
her makeup and hair and rushed downstairs.
“I’m ready,” she called out.
“And you look amazing. Those
spots on your chest are almost gone; you can’t even tell.”
“Spots?”
Amber didn’t know what he was
talking about. She thought maybe she had a rash earlier she didn’t notice and
he didn’t tell her. She was about to ask him, but he rushed her out the door
and across the lawn to Patty and Walt’s house. She didn’t know them yet and for
some reason, couldn’t wait to.
Everyone was gathered in the
backyard. It looked like the entire neighborhood attended and Amber was
astonished. She saw people that looked vaguely familiar, but knew hadn’t yet
met them. They had only been in the house for two days and the only once she
met was Priscilla. Just then, she spotted her and steered her husband toward
her.
“Priscilla, this is my husband
Craig.”
“We’ve already met. It’s nice to
see you again, Craig.”
“You two know each other?” Amber
asked.
“Yes, we ran into each other
yesterday when you were at the store. But I’ve known Prissy since my college
years. I couldn’t believe we ended up here with her.”
“You’ve never mentioned her.”
“I haven’t had a chance. Anyway,
Prissy, it’s wonderful to see you. The scar still hurt?”
“Not at all. Does your leg?”
“What leg? You mean my stump?” he
laughed.
Amber frowned because she didn’t
have any idea what they were talking about. Craig didn’t have a stump. Or did
he? Suddenly, she was confused. She looked at Craig and thought she was looking
at a total stranger. Something deep inside of her tried to tell her she didn’t
even know this man.
Priscilla turned her attention
back to Amber.
“Welcome to the neighborhood. You
know everyone here. Of course, you may not remember me. We haven’t seen each
other since we left our mother’s womb. It’s nice to finally meet my sister.”
Priscilla hugged her. Amber
looked around and saw people she hadn’t seen in a long time. Her Uncle Alex was
there. He died when she was only fifteen, but she could remember exactly what
he looked like and it was the same as he did ten years ago; like he hadn’t aged
a bit. She saw her childhood friend Cheryl, who died in car accident when she
was eighteen. Then there was Tony. He was standing near the pool with a glass
of iced tea in his hand. He still looked as handsome as he had when she was
seventeen and swooning all over him. She heard he had been in a head-on car
collision on his way home from a party.
She began to get dizzy and felt
as if she was listening to the conversation through a waterfall. Her ears were
clogged and her vision was becoming hazy. She shook her head, trying to clear
her eyes. She felt ill and needed to sit down. She looked around for a chair,
but it looked like there were two of everything and everyone.
“It’s happening,” Priscilla said,
nodding at Amber. “Let me get the others.”
“What…what’s going on?” Amber
slurred.
“It’s okay, sweetheart. Just go
with it.”
“I…Craig…”
Her legs became weak and just
before she fell to the ground, Craig caught her and put her on the chaise next
to the pool.
She was fighting desperately to
breathe. She could feel water filling her lungs; she struggled to get air. She
tried to break the window, but it was hopeless. She was trapped inside the car
and it was now completely full of black, murky water. The seatbelt wouldn’t
come off and she was wedged between the seat and the steering wheel of the car.
She tried pushing the steering wheel away, but it wouldn’t budge.
Panicking, she tried to wake up
from her dream; she had to be dreaming. What other explanation could there be.
She tried to fight her way back to sanity. Everything seemed to be happening in
slow motion. She banged her fist heavily against the window while life drained
out of her. Then she felt something being stuck to her chest and her entire
body heaving up and back down again.
Suddenly, she sat upright. She
looked around her and everyone was smiling. Things were crystal clear. She knew
she was right where she was supposed to be.
“I’m here,” she heard herself announce
as she grabbed her new husband’s hand. “Dying was horrible, but I think I’m
going to love death.”
Monday, September 19, 2016
Who is Trent Miller?
By now, you’ve heard all about Melinda James’ unearthly
and harrowing life. Now, you can find out about just who Trent Miller is and
what he has to do with Melinda’s craziness and his forays into the dark side.
Trent Miller is here with me today. He agreed
to answer some questions and explain why he’s journeying into Hell.
So,
without further ado, let me introduce you to Trent Miller:
QueenWriter
(QW): Trent, I've asked this
same question of Melinda. Who are you?
Trent
Miller (TM): Just as Melinda was, I was
created by Starr Gardinier. Some say I was put on Earth to help Melinda with her
plight. Others argue that I’m the cause of the dangerous paranormal occurrences
and what’s about to happen to Melinda.
QW: So, are you here to help or hinder?
TM: For
reasons even unknown to me, I guess I am responsible for some of Melinda’s problems.
QW: Really? How are you responsible? What have
you done to her?
TM: I
can’t really explain everything in this short interview. Suffice it to say, it’s up to me if Melinda
lives or dies.
QW: It sounds like you’re playing God with her
life.
TM: Not at all. It’s actually Hell that is
playing with Melinda’s life.
QW: Please explain. Readers are going to want to
know.
TM: I can’t. Trust me, everyone will want
to read the story for themselves.
QW: Okay, I get it. Now, I know you’re not a bad
person. But so far from this interview, it appears as if you are…questionable,
at the very least. Tell your readers and fans, who you are.
TM: I’m
a lanky but good looking, young adult currently living—platonically—with Melinda
(although the platonic part I’d like to change). I’m searching for employment
so I don’t have to rely on her financial kindness any longer. I’m simply trying to carve out a place on
Earth where I can live a peaceful life with Melinda. From all the events that
have been happening, and that will continue to happen, I’m not sure that’s going
to be possible. At least anytime soon. I met Melinda at a time in her life that
her future path was uncertain. I’d like to think I helped her get through that.
But what’s to come? I’m not sure I can save her.
QW: Are you saying Melinda is going to
die?
TM: I’m not
saying she is. I’m not saying she’s not. All I am saying is that I’m
going to try to keep her from harm. I’m just not sure I can. I’m only human,
after all.
QW: Can you give us a glimpse into your
story? Something that shows the readers what it’s about?
TM: Starr has
already told me that I can share an excerpt with you, but she won’t let me say
more.
***
It’s dark and cold. I shiver as I stand
there. I can’t see anything. I take the time to adjust my eyes. It’s a narrow
tunnel. I can barely see the shape of it. From what I can tell, it reminds me
of an extremely large pipe. I feel the sides and it’s metal. Maybe I am in some
type of pipe.
I can’t see anything, so before I move
forward, I take out my flashlight. I shine what light it provides down the
corridor. Everything is rounded, even the floor. I have to walk in the middle
to stay upright. It’s foggy and I can’t see that far. The only thing that comes
to mind is a storm drain and the fog reminds me of being at the beach first
thing in the morning before it burns off.
I continue straight ahead, shining the light
left and right as I go, looking for a doorway or other exit. After some time,
my legs begin to feel as if I’ve walked for miles. I stop to rest and sip on
some water.
I keep moving and suddenly I’m falling. Not
far, about two feet, but I wasn’t expecting it and land on my butt. The fall is
enough to jar me, sending shooting pains up my back. I get up and stretch out
my back. Nothing seems broken. I stretch one last time and continue on. The
floor is suddenly at a steep downward angle. It’s so steep my toes are rammed
into the tips of my tennis shoes with every step I take.
It seems as if it’s going further
underground. After what seems like forever, I emerge from the pipe into a
cavernous room. The first thing I hear is hushed whispers. It sounds like
several people murmuring.
“Hello?” I call out.
Are there homeless people living down here?
Do they need help? Or others, entities maybe, who are here to stop me?
“Hello? Is anyone here? Do you need help?”
I splay the light around. I don’t see others
who could be the owners of the voices I’m hearing. Are they all in my head?
The floor is level now, no more downward
slant and no more fog. The walls are made of rock and there’s another doorway
on the left. It’s just as cold and I start jogging in place and blowing on my
hands to get some warmth. I hear water dripping, but I can’t see its source.
There’s no choice but to keep going. After
passing through the next exit, the path becomes much narrower and the whispers
disappear. The floor is uneven and I stumble quite a bit. At one point, I fall
and drop the flashlight. When I put my hands down to help myself up, I feel
something squishy. Yuck. What in the hell is it? Fortunately, the beam is still
on and I grab it and aim it at my hand. It’s black, sticky, and disgusting.
There’s a puddle of water in front of me. I use it to semi-clean my hands then
dry them on my jeans and get up.
It’s becoming hard to breathe and I lean
against the stone wall. I’m lightheaded. Oh God, no. Don’t let me pass out
here. I shake my head to refocus and call upon whatever strength I have.
I start walking again and I begin to hear
wailing. I stop to listen. Sure enough, someone or something is howling. No,
there’s more than one. I hear several different cries. They’re all around me
now. I put my hands up to cover my ears. I have to use my wrist because one
hand is holding the flashlight and I don’t want to drop it again. Is it just an
echo? It sounds like several people are being tortured.
I try to tune it out and keep moving. The
noises become louder the farther I walk. It’s excruciating to listen to. I
can’t imagine the pain they’re in. Then a thought hits me. What if Melinda is
crying out? What if she is one of those in agony?
The thought spurs me on. No amount of
discomfort will stop me from getting to her. I take short breaths and sip as
little water as possible. Suddenly, there’s a door in front of me. I sneak up
to it and put my ear to the wood. Nothing. I put my hand on the knob and
quickly pull it back. It’s like ice and I almost stick to it. Using my shirt as
a glove, I slowly turn the handle. I scan the room with my flashlight and find
it empty. I step in and see there are six doors. I decide to peek into each
one.
I walk to the one to my immediate left and just as I
reach for the knob, the hair on the back of my neck stands up and I’m overcome
with a sense of apprehension and terror. I stop my hand in mid-air. Then I hear
this evil laughter and like the cries earlier, it’s all around me. Bouncing off
the walls like echoes. The cackles seem to go on and on.
***
QW: I heard you are suspected by the
police for Melinda’s disappearance. But from what you just said, it sounds more
like you’re trying to save her. Which is it?
TM: I’m sorry, I can’t say any more
than that. Starr will have my soul.
QW: Okay. Thank you for joining us today, Trent.
It was nice speaking with you.
If you want to know even more about Trent
Miller, click on any of the links below:
Wild
Rose Press: http://bit.ly/2bkakyh
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& Noble: http://bit.ly/2b0jXmN
Kobo:
http://bit.ly/2aCkflr
Amazon:
http://amzn.to/2bgI8Nj
HAPPY READING!
Sunday, September 11, 2016
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Saturday, September 10, 2016
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Sometimes, the dead
aren’t dead at all and The Other Side holds all the answers we seek.
Melinda has the
perfect life: a great dad, wonderful mother, and her brother Kyle who she
actually likes. Factor in the best of all best friends in the world and life
could not get much better for Melinda. Sadly, it can and will get a whole lot
worse and does in this unique, engulfing young adult novel.
After a horrible
tragedy takes the life of her father, Melinda feels her world crumbling around
her until another person close to her dies and takes the place of her dad…or do
they?
Sometimes, when
people cross over, they aren’t always gone and soon Melinda begins to see her
dead friend and hear the voice of her father who actually DID die; impossible,
she knows, but so real she cannot help but tell others. Her trusting way would
be her downfall and soon Melinda is seen as an unstable, confused girl and
remanded to an insane asylum where she stays for many years; the voices and
faces of the dead her only friends. After years of struggling to understand and
make others believe her tales, Melinda is given one last chance to earn her
freedom from the asylum and from the dead who haunt her every move. The man who
can give her this chance is new doctor, Alex Leever, but can he be trusted?
Will he believe her story? Will you?
"An absolutely engrossing
tale of paranormal unlike any ever told. Melinda’s Story is one that will tug
and pull at the very fabric of who you are, before weaving and winding its way
into your psyche. A brilliantly written, seamlessly woven plot that screams
ORIGINALITY and begs to be read again and again!!! Young adult and paranormal
fans the world over rejoice…a new voice has arrived and she is not leaving
anytime soon! Starr Gardinier has penned a tale so believable,
enthralling, and wonderfully special, it deserves its place among the very
best in its genre…distinctive and vivid, “The Other Side: Melinda’s Story” is a
MUST READ!"
~ CK Webb, Co-Author of “Collecting Innocents”
Saturday, September 3, 2016
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“The Other Side: Melinda’s Story” is one of those rare paranormal thrillers that challenges as it entertains. Starr's wondrous, chilling tale is the best exploration of paranoia and insular terror since Ira Levin's classic “Rosemary’s Baby.” Supremely crafted, masterfully crafted, and elegantly written, “The Other Side: Melinda’s Story” is a white-knuckled journey on the ride to hell.”
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Thursday, September 1, 2016
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Who is Melinda James? A Character Interview
I've been posting and tweeting and facebooking
about Melinda James. I'm getting emails from people--some I know, others I
don't--asking who is Melinda James? To answer that question, I've brought
Melinda James here today. She will answer the question and give you some
enlightening information about why you should get to know her. In my opinion--I
am her creator--she's an enigma. Yes, even to me.
So, without further ado, let me introduce you
to Melinda James:
QueenWriter (QW): Melinda, I've been asked by
several people who you are. Can you please tell everyone?
Melinda James (MJ): I was created by Starr
Gardinier. I'm simply a fictional character.
QW: There must be more you can tell your
readers.
MJ: There's a lot I can tell you.
Okay, I'll give you a glimpse into my life. That should more than explain why
I've been breathed into existence.
As you know, my name is Melinda James. My
childhood growing up was pretty typical. That is, until I reached my teenage
years. That's when everything started going downhill. I know some of the first
things some thought about are typical teenage problems: zits, too fat, other
kids making fun, bullies. God, how I wish that's all it was.
My problems started and ended with death. Not
mine, mind you, but some people very close to me. It's a wonder I didn't end up
in an insane asylum. Oh wait...I did. Well, to put it simply, death made me
crazy. At least, that's what everyone thought. Was I crazy? Am I still crazy?
QW: Are you?
MJ: Crazy? No. At least, my best friends
Beth and Trent say I'm not. Even Felicity sees how normal I am. Then again, Dr.
Leever might argue with those assumptions.
Anyway, to tell you who I really am, we have to go back in time to
when I was thirteen....
***
I tried to tell them it was going to happen, but nobody would
listen. They all said I was just having bad dreams, or that I was crazy.
It started at my father’s funeral. It’s been so long since it
first began, about eight years ago. Sometimes though, it seems like yesterday.
My father was there. No, I don’t mean just in the casket. He was there. He
talked to me, begged me to tell Mom that we all needed to run and hide. He said
we were all in danger.
I asked him why he didn’t tell Mom himself. He said he tried,
but she wasn’t listening. I heard him fine. But I didn’t believe him. Why would
we be in danger? We can’t just up and leave. My friends are all here in
Beaumont. When I told him that, he said it was important, that it was a matter
of life and death. He seemed so worried, but I was so confused, I blew him off.
I guess when it first happened I didn’t pay any heed to his
warning. We went on with our lives. Mom was grief stricken, my brother Kyle was
in his own world playing videos and I was trying to shut my father out of my
mind. Was I going crazy? What was wrong with me? Dad was dead, but I could
still see and hear him.
If I tell you the story, will you believe me?
***
QW: Wait. So you're saying your father was
dead and he talked to you from the grave?
MJ: From the grave, from wherever. He
called it the "Other Side."
QW: Have you been to this "Other
Side?"
MJ: Now, you're jumping the gun. I'll
answer and say yes, but it's Trent who will tell you that story later on. Starr
created him, too and you'll read about him in "The Other Side: Trent's
Story." It would be an injustice to Trent to try and explain him to you.
Talk about an enigma. I'm like an open book, pun intended, whereas
Trent...well, let's just say, Starr really crossed to the "Other
Side" to create him.
QW; Is there anything else you can tell us?
MJ: I would love to, but I can't.
Starr would be very upset if I told you everything. Just read "The Other
Side: Melinda's Story" and you'll have your answers.
QW: Thank you for joining us today, Melinda.
It was nice speaking with you.
If you want to know even more about Melinda
James, click on any of the links below:
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Kobo: http://bit.ly/2aCiTXT
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Stay tuned for an in-depth interview with
Trent Miller.
HAPPY READING!
Who is Melinda James? A Character Interview
I've been posting and tweeting and facebooking
about Melinda James. I'm getting emails from people--some I know, others I
don't--asking who is Melinda James? To answer that question, I've brought
Melinda James here today. She will answer the question and give you some
enlightening information about why you should get to know her. In my opinion--I
am her creator--she's an enigma. Yes, even to me.
So, without further ado, let me introduce you
to Melinda James:
QueenWriter (QW): Melinda, I've been asked by
several people who you are. Can you please tell everyone?
Melinda James (MJ): I was created by Starr
Gardinier. I'm simply a fictional character.
QW: There must be more you can tell your
readers.
MJ: There's a lot I can tell you.
Okay, I'll give you a glimpse into my life. That should more than explain why
I've been breathed into existence.
As you know, my name is Melinda James. My
childhood growing up was pretty typical. That is, until I reached my teenage
years. That's when everything started going downhill. I know some of the first
things some thought about are typical teenage problems: zits, too fat, other
kids making fun, bullies. God, how I wish that's all it was.
My problems started and ended with death. Not
mine, mind you, but some people very close to me. It's a wonder I didn't end up
in an insane asylum. Oh wait...I did. Well, to put it simply, death made me
crazy. At least, that's what everyone thought. Was I crazy? Am I still crazy?
QW: Are you?
MJ: Crazy? No. At least, my best friends
Beth and Trent say I'm not. Even Felicity sees how normal I am. Then again, Dr.
Leever might argue with those assumptions.
Anyway, to tell you who I really am, we have to go back in time to
when I was thirteen....
***
I tried to tell them it was going to happen, but nobody would
listen. They all said I was just having bad dreams, or that I was crazy.
It started at my father’s funeral. It’s been so long since it
first began, about eight years ago. Sometimes though, it seems like yesterday.
My father was there. No, I don’t mean just in the casket. He was there. He
talked to me, begged me to tell Mom that we all needed to run and hide. He said
we were all in danger.
I asked him why he didn’t tell Mom himself. He said he tried,
but she wasn’t listening. I heard him fine. But I didn’t believe him. Why would
we be in danger? We can’t just up and leave. My friends are all here in
Beaumont. When I told him that, he said it was important, that it was a matter
of life and death. He seemed so worried, but I was so confused, I blew him off.
I guess when it first happened I didn’t pay any heed to his
warning. We went on with our lives. Mom was grief stricken, my brother Kyle was
in his own world playing videos and I was trying to shut my father out of my
mind. Was I going crazy? What was wrong with me? Dad was dead, but I could
still see and hear him.
If I tell you the story, will you believe me?
***
QW: Wait. So you're saying your father was
dead and he talked to you from the grave?
MJ: From the grave, from wherever. He
called it the "Other Side."
QW: Have you been to this "Other
Side?"
MJ: Now, you're jumping the gun. I'll
answer and say yes, but it's Trent who will tell you that story later on. Starr
created him, too and you'll read about him in "The Other Side: Trent's
Story." It would be an injustice to Trent to try and explain him to you.
Talk about an enigma. I'm like an open book, pun intended, whereas
Trent...well, let's just say, Starr really crossed to the "Other
Side" to create him.
QW; Is there anything else you can tell us?
MJ: I would love to, but I can't.
Starr would be very upset if I told you everything. Just read "The Other
Side: Melinda's Story" and you'll have your answers.
QW: Thank you for joining us today, Melinda.
It was nice speaking with you.
If you want to know even more about Melinda
James, click on any of the links below:
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Kobo: http://bit.ly/2aCiTXT
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All Romance Books: http://bit.ly/2b5yOdX
Bookstrand: http://bit.ly/2aTVTT9
Wild Rose Press: http://bit.ly/2b9vK4B
Stay tuned for an in-depth interview with
Trent Miller.
HAPPY READING!
Saturday, August 27, 2016
"Close Enemy" by Sandra Dailey-a Book Review
"Close
Enemy" by Sandra Dailey
*Although I haven’t read the first book
in this series, “Common Enemy,” I didn’t need to. It’s a stand-alone novel, encompassing
enough backstory to explain the characters and their lives.
Caleb McCrae is an attorney
who receives a letter from Leah Fletcher, a prisoner, asking him to come see
her, indicating a life is dependent upon him. He’s intrigued and decides to go.
He doesn’t realize when he enters the prison that this visit will turn his life
upside down.
Leah is pregnant and begs him
to protect her unborn child from her mother’s grasp. Caleb learns the story of
why Leah is in prison and why she needs to protect her child from her mother,
and agrees to help. What neither of them realizes is that Caleb will need to
protect Leah and child from more than an unfit mother trying to take Leah’s
baby. Murder, attempted murder, and kidnapping rival the tensions of regret,
renewal of hope, devotion, love and heartache in this novel.
Dailey relays a story that is
both touching and heartbreaking, one that can resound in a reader’s heart, long
after the final page. This book is well-written; the narrative itself telling a
story that dialogue doesn’t need to say.
If you like romantic and
dramatic stories, this one is for you. A definite 4 STAR book.
Reviewed
by Starr Gardinier, author of the Other
Side Series
* I received an arc of this novel in exchange for an honest review.
Sunday, August 14, 2016
Just About Books with Sandra Dailey: Spotlight: DRAGON KNIGHT'S RING by Mary Morgan
Just About Books with Sandra Dailey: Spotlight: DRAGON KNIGHT'S RING by Mary Morgan: I'm itching with anticipation to read DRAGON KNIGHT'S RING, the fifth and final book in the Dragon Knight series by Mary Morgan. Le...
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Review: The Witness
The Witness by Nora Roberts
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Absolutely enthralling! I couldn't put it down. Highly recommend!
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Absolutely enthralling! I couldn't put it down. Highly recommend!
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