So Carrie Turansky had capture my atention...I enjoy so much regency novels and finding this one was a huge gift from heaven..Beautiful writen and lovely story..I was reading others book when i read this and i decided to read the first chapter to see if i was going to read it right away or maybe ...
I read this novella in paperback version as part of the four novellas in one collection in Christmas Mail Order Brides. This was 90 pages and I read it in one night, actually got up from bed to finish the end. Carrie Turansky received the American Christian Fiction Writer’s Carol award for this...
She usually loved these quiet Sunday evenings. She could relax, plan for the next week and practice her flute. But tonight the silence seemed to press in around her, leaving her feeling anxious and restless. She’d taken her flute out an hour ago but then wandered back into...
A cheerful bird sang from a nearby tree. She lifted her hand to her mouth and stifled a yawn. It had been a long night, waiting for the babies to arrive, and still they hadn’t come. Dr. Foster said not to worry, first babies usually took longer, but she couldn’t help feeling anxious. She took the...
Clark Dalton squinted at the squirming maid who wrestled against him.Peter Gates ran toward them from the stable. “I said, let her go!”Clark dropped his hold and pulled in a ragged breath as he recognized the young woman. “Ann! What are you doing sneaking around out here?”Her wide-eyed gaze darte...
The bright April morning sun winked at her through the bare branches of an oak tree. She smiled at Tessa. “Looks like a beautiful day.” Her sister shaded her eyes and scanned the sidewalk ahead. “It’s still a little cool for this time of year.” “It’ll warm up later. I bet we’ll be busy.” Allison’...
About forty guests had been invited to the garden party. Some stood in small groups around the edge of the tent engaged in conversations. Others were seated in white wicker chairs at round tables. Small bouquets of bright spring flowers decorated the center of each table.If only she felt as fresh...
Grumbling to himself, he continued whacking away at the nasty intruders while he replayed his quarrel with Rachel. She was wrong. There was no way around it. She should’ve kept an eye on those kids even if they weren’t her students. He couldn’t let that go. It was his responsibility to oversee th...