10/28/2016 4 Comments Fast Fiction FridayWelcome back to Fast Fiction Friday! Share an excerpt of no more than Fifteen sentences from your family friendly book in the comment section below. Make sure to post a buy link—I want others to find your work! And one last thing…Share this post! If you share, I share, we all share, then we all have our samples read. My Excerpt is from The Case of the Missing Cross, book one in the "Justice" and Miss Quinn Mysteries. This book has been included in a boxed set with NINE other novellas! Currently available everywhere BUT Amazon as they struggle to get it loaded. Feel free to purchase at Smashwords. They have all formats available. And it is only 99 cents! She rolled her eyes and slid her hands from his. “Justin, that was naught more than a childhood game. There is no such thing as Justice and Miss Quinn.” “Oh, but I disagree.” He drew a calling card from his breast pocket. Scrolled words read: Receive justice from “Justice” and Miss Quinn. Her breath caught. “You must be joking?” “I never joke about my profession.” She leaned forward, her voice becoming shrill. “Profession? Justin, you’ve never worked a day in your life!” “I resent that accusation. Father made me muck stalls as punishment.” He crossed his arms over his chest again. She threw up her hands. “I concede. You’re obviously an experienced employee.”
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10/21/2016 1 Comment Fast Fiction FridayWelcome back to Fast Fiction Friday! Share an excerpt of no more than Fifteen sentences from your family friendly book in the comment section below. Make sure to post a buy link—I want others to find your work! And one last thing…Share this post! If you share, I share, we all share, then we all have our samples read. My Excerpt The Case of the Chinese Boxes --- Buy Link She knew she’d ruined the moment. She had to. He’d kissed her without thought. He hadn’t meant to, and he didn’t mean it. Even though the relationship with Hesper had ended, he would always want a woman like her. Ostentatious. Bold. Beautiful. She was none of those things. He had acted hurt, but it was only because she’d investigated without him. He didn’t care about the kiss—he probably kissed girls all the time. 10/14/2016 8 Comments Fast Fiction FridayWelcome back to Fast Fiction Friday! Share an excerpt of no more than Fifteen sentences from your family friendly book in the comment section below. Make sure to post a buy link—I want others to find your work! And one last thing…Share this post! If you share, I share, we all share, then we all have our samples read. My Excerpt The Case of the Secret Love, Buy Link “You what?” Justin’s heart thumped madly between his ears. Could this day get any worse? Hesper sat ramrod straight on the sofa. “I merely told my love that Miss Quinn’s status needed to diminish so society would understand your swift change in affections.” He ran his hand through his hair. So he’d been labeled a money-grubber and Magnolia’s reputation ruined, for the love of Liam. He was going to be ill. “I knew you would disapprove but I had no choice.” He loosened his grip on the sideboard and glared at Hesper. He couldn’t wait to hear her next excuse. “I sense your skepticism, but you must realize that the populace believes you and Magnolia are betrothed.” “What?” The words rocked him to his core. Others believed it yet Magnolia had never expressed interest beyond friendship—and now she never would. 10/7/2016 0 Comments Fast Fiction FridayWelcome back to Fast Fiction Friday! Share an excerpt of no more than Fifteen sentences from your family friendly book in the comment section below. Make sure to post a buy link—I want others to find your work! And one last thing…Share this post! If you share, I share, we all share, then we all have our samples read. My Excerpt The Case of the Puppet Constable, Buy Link Magnolia bit her lip and forced a smile as pain radiated across the top of her slippered foot. “I’m sorry.” Kennaway had apologized at least a hundred times since their dance lesson began. Her mood was foul after the loss of sleep and her throbbing toes didn’t help. She drew in a shaky breath. “Focus, Sir Kennaway.” “I am trying, but your beauty robs me of breath.” Magnolia fought the desire to roll her eyes at the flattery. Sir Kenelm Kennaway was a handsome fellow with broad shoulders, dark hair, and clear hazel eyes, but he wasn’t Justin. Perhaps if she’d met him a week before she would be batting her lashes and holding her hand over her fluttering heart, but not now. With every mishap she compared him to Justin. Justin would never have mashed her slippers. He was an excellent dancer. “Perhaps your father made a mistake. I am unteachable.” It was on the tip of her tongue to agree, but instead she said, “Father never makes mistakes.” |
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