Day: September 3, 2019

by Jacquie Biggar September 3, 2019 7

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Wearing the Greek Millionaire’s Ring by @JenniferFaye34 #Romance #Bookish @HarlequinBooks @PrismBookTours

A convenient engagement…

An inconvenient attraction!

by Jacquie Biggar September 3, 2019 7

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Self-care. What if…

Originally posted on sisterhood of suspense:
by Kathryn Jane Something we all, yep ALL, need to pay attention to no matter what…

by Jacquie Biggar September 3, 2019 2

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Grit by Elizabeth Hunter #NewRelease #Romance @jennw23 @ehunterwrites

GRIT, an all-new standalone, friends-to-lovers romance in the 7th and Main series by Elizabeth Hunter is NOW LIVE! He’sContinue Reading

by Jacquie Biggar September 3, 2019 2

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Till I Found You by Michelle Fernandez #NewRelease #RomSuspense @XpressoReads

Is Chloe’s mind playing tricks on her again… or has she met this man before?

My name is Jacquie Biggar. When I’m not acting like a total klutz I am a wife, mother of one, grandmother, and a butler to my calico cat.
My guilty pleasure are reality tv shows like Amazing Race and The Voice. I can be found every Monday night in my armchair plastered to the television laughing at Blake and Adam’s shenanigans.
I love to hang at the beach with DH (darling hubby) taking pictures or reading romance novels (what else?).
I have a slight Tim Hortons obsession, enjoy gardening, everything pink and talking to my friends- so shoot me an email!

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