Smorgasbord Short Stories – What’s in a Name – Ifan and the Black Sheep by Sally Cronin

September 30, 2018.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Originally posted on Smorgasbord Blog Magazine:
In the second of the stories from What’s in a Name this weekend we meet Ifan…who learns some valuable life lessons from his grandmother. Ifan and the Black Sheep Ifan Williams sat in the small velvet chair that usually held his gran’s dressing gown and woollen shawl. The green…

Sneak Off and Read: Lines with the topic, BALANCE #RSsos #RomSuspense

September 30, 2018.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Originally posted on sisterhood of suspense:
#OneLineSunday by #RSsos Lines with the topic, BALANCE Interested in reading more? Click on the book covers below for information about the novel and the author. The dumpster wheels creaked in protest and moved just enough that Castillo lost his balance and slumped down into a sitting position. Sam Bradley…

Esmeralda’s Happy Time Cabin for Lost Hikers by @SuzanneJenkins3 #Romance #Suspense #Read

September 30, 2018.Reading time 22 minutes.

Title: Esmeralda’s Happy Time Cabin For Lost Hikers Author: Suzanne Jenkins Genre: Romance, Suspense Add to your TBR – Goodreads Kelly and Jeff Fairchild live a charmed life in their renovated Victorian mansion in the Jersey suburbs. Wall Street traders with a golden touch, they plan their vacations with […]

My name is Jacquie Biggar and when I’m not being a total klutz I am a wife, mother of one, grandmother, and a butler to my dog and cat.
I’m also a hopeless romantic and the biggest The Voice fan ever! I can be found every Monday night in my armchair plastered to the television laughing at Blake and Adam’s shenanigans.
I also enjoy my grandson’s hockey and lacrosse games, hanging at the beach with DH (darling hubby), taking pictures, and reading (what else?) romance novels.
I have a slight Tim Hortons obsession, love gardening, everything pink… and did I mention I love my husband?

I’d been poor as shit for my entire life. I’d learned to roll with it most days. Other times, like this morning, it punched me in the teeth.

In Harmony- Emma Scott

“You need to go,” she ordered him. “Now.” Danny stopped talking, his face going still behind his clear shield. And then he removed his oxygen supply. “We die together, then.” He was every bit as resolved as she was, an unstoppable force meeting an immovable object.

Consumed- J. R. Ward

His children were left behind, like a sock in a drawer that was almost empty, and that was a million times worse than if there was nothing left at all.

Bring Down the Stars- Emma Scott

I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, asking it to be a doughnut.

Lost and Found Sisters- Jill Shalvis

Ragged police tape swung from the columns. The double-wide front door had been blown open, like the house had died mid-scream. Like it is still screaming.

Every Deep Desire- Sharon Wray