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The two randomly chosen winners of the
bundle of four books from Forever Romance are:
kayjax51
and
Glenda
Congratulations!
Please send your full name and mailing address to:
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Step into the vineyard with Susan Mallery’s most irresistible novel yet, as one woman searches for the perfect blend of love, family and wine.
Mackenzie Dienes seems to have it all—a beautiful home, close friends and a successful career as an elite winemaker with the family winery. There’s just one problem—it’s not her family, it’s her husband’s. In fact, everything in her life is tied to him—his mother is the closest thing to a mom that she’s ever had, their home is on the family compound, his sister is her best friend. So when she and her husband admit their marriage is over, her pain goes beyond heartbreak. She’s on the brink of losing everything. Her job, her home, her friends and, worst of all, her family.
They
danced for another three songs before going to get something to drink. Several
of the female guests stopped her to admire her ring. Barbara hadn’t had much of
a chance to study it herself. She would guess the diamond was at least three
carats. A little large and flashy, but she was confident she could carry it
off.
Stephanie met them by the bar.
“That
was amazing,” she said with a happy sigh. “I’m so thrilled for you both.”
“You did a very nice job,” Barbara told her,
doing her best to keep the surprise out of her voice. “The moment was perfect.”
Stephanie
hugged her. “Next, the wedding. Let me know if you want my help planning that,
Mom. It’s one of my skill sets.”
A
wedding? Barbara hadn’t thought that far ahead. Obviously she and Giorgio would
have some kind of ceremony. At their age, it made sense to make it small—family
and a few close friends.
She immediately recalled her first wedding.
She and James had been young and there hadn’t been any money to waste on
something as frivolous as a wedding. They’d been married in a small church and
the reception had been in the old farmhouse where they’d lived. It hadn’t been
the wedding of anyone’s dreams.
She
looked at the ring glinting on her left hand, then at the crowd enjoying themselves.
She was the matriarch of Bel Après, and the owner of a successful business.
Money was no object.
“Giorgio,
what do you want for a wedding?”
He
drew her hand to his mouth and kissed her knuckles. “I want whatever makes you
happy, my love.”
He
was such a good man.
Barbara considered her options. Having the
wedding at Bel Après made the most sense. There were spaces for large events.
Even though the winery wasn’t gauche enough to pimp itself out as a destination
anything, they did host parties for major customers or special occasions.
Still, a wedding required planning.
Barbara
looked at her oldest daughter. Stephanie managed the retail store and tasting
room. She could, in a pinch, manage the wine club, as well, and she planned
whatever parties were held on the property, including a handful of weddings.
While Stephanie didn’t have anything that could be considered talent, she was
organized, and honestly, how hard could it be to plan a wedding?
“All
right,” Barbara said. “Stephanie, you can plan my wedding. I want a real one,”
she added. “Traditional. Nothing ridiculously modern. I’ll accept fun and
elegant and a little over-the-top, but that’s all.”
Stephanie grinned. “We can make that happen.
We can even talk about a lot over-the-top.”
Barbara
held in a sigh. “We’ll talk about it later. Right now I want to dance with my
fiancé.”
She turned to Giorgio and held out her hand. He pulled her close, then led her to the dance floor. So much happiness, she thought, leaning against him. The night was perfect, and the rest of her life was going to be just as wonderful.
Santa says:
The Ex Talk by Rachel Solomon was a refreshing 4 star read for me. I really liked both the heroine and hero in this book. Both are passionate about their work at a local public radio station and, as it turns out, each other.
Our heroine, Shay Goldstein, works as a producer for several shows at the station. Her life is an ordered one. She always uses the same sound booth at the station, she meets weekly for dinner with her mom, her best friend from childhood, and their respective boyfriends. Her boyfriend would join except he bolted as soon as she used the L-word. It has been several months since the break up and in an effort to move on Shay buys a house. A big, empty, lonely house. She is an adult now and has been saving up for one ever since she started working but something is still missing in her life. At this point, her choices are to either swipe right on a dating app or get a pet. Still gun shy on the relationship front she goes to the shelter and picks a wily Chihuahua to cuddle up with on those cold Northern Pacific nights.
The only thing or person left disturbing her peace and using HER studio in her time slot is the new kid in town. Domenic Yun, fresh from earning his masters degree in journalism, is eager to be at the top and covering only real news items. He probably can see how miffed she is whenever he does wrong, which is often. But he just shrugs his broad shoulder and unfolds his tall, lanky body from her chair. So smug, so sure of himself and so good looking but Shay has no time for any of that now.
Especially now when management calls a meeting to brainstorm ideas that will attract a larger audience to their fledgling station. It seems that fundraising drives are no longer doing that trick. Somehow they could possibly make the show into a podcast reaching an even bigger audience. Someone suggests a show based on the new digital dating scene and how to navigate it which somehow becomes a show featuring two people who are no longer dating to talk about dating other people. Their boss suggests Shay and Domenic host the show. There’s just one problem - actually several problems - but most importantly, they never dated. They barely know one another outside of work. Never mind any ethical issues like they would be lying to their audience.
The other problem is that Domenic is dead set against it! He’s a serious reporter not some talk show co-host. It takes a bit of convincing on Shay’s part. After all, their jobs are on the line. He finally agrees and in an effort to seem somewhat sincere they get to know one another better. They become closer and get to know one another’s vulnerabilities and hurts. Domenic, a Beta hero in the finest sense, has always been attracted to Shay. They fall in love in a sort of reverse order of what the show is all about. However, deceit has its price and a betrayal all but crushes their relationship. It will take a great deal of work for one of them to be brave enough to fight for their love.
I highly recommend this book to anyone who likes an enemy to lovers story, You will cheer for them as much as I did.
The very air in the room altered when August entered. She
was simply stunning wrapped in her Worth gown and her confidence. She pulled
the door closed behind her, her chin parallel with the floor and her shoulders
squared to face him. It was almost as if she had been born to be a duchess.
“You are angry with me.” Noting the way her small hand kept
a secure hold of the doorknob as if she intended to leave at the first sign of
trouble, he stayed where he was so that he would not frighten her. He wanted
many things from the woman before him, but her fear was not one of them.
Eyes bright with her fury, she said, “Of course I am. Do you
have any idea what you have done?”
Even though he knew that it would only goad her, he could
not stop the smile from twisting his lips. “I presume you mean the waltz?”
“You know precisely what I mean. Everyone thinks that you
intend to propose to me now instead of Violet.”
It was terrible of him, but he could not resist himself when
it came to her. Smiling widely now, he leaned a shoulder against a shelf and
said, “You did ask me to not dance with her tonight, if I recall.”
She violently let go of the doorknob, if such a thing was
possible, and crossed her arms over her chest to pace the short distance to the
low-burning fireplace. The library was a small but comfortable room with dark
oak paneling and a seating area with several overstuffed chairs and low tables
set before the fire. Aside from the bookcases framing the mantel, and the row
of them at his back, they were the only furniture in the room. Had she kept the
chairs between them because she feared being alone with him? A twinge of guilt
made itself known that she was probably right.
“I should have realized you would make this into another
sparring match. Whatever your reasoning, you have made everyone believe that
you intend to propose to me. Why would you do that?”
She could not look directly at him when she asked that. Her
gaze had settled somewhere along his ear. Interesting. Also of note, the color
on her cheeks was higher than when she had walked into the room. Partially due
to her anger but, he would be willing to bet, also because she was as attracted
to him as he was to her. Watching the myriad of expressions on her lovely face
during their waltz had made him suspect as much. Now he knew for certain.
Tipping his head slightly to attempt to force her to meet
his gaze, he explained, “Perhaps because I do mean to propose to you. Have you
considered that?” He was surprised to find that his heart was pounding with
those words.
Breath lodged in her chest as she jerked to meet his gaze.
“What? No.” Her lips parted as she appeared to struggle to form her next words.
“I . . . I do not accept.”
Not yet, but she would. “I have not proposed to you, yet.”
Having overcome her apparent shock, she drew herself up.
“That hardly matters. I won’t accept when you do, so you shouldn’t bother.”
“Thank you for the fair warning, but I rather hope to change
your mind.”
She laughed at that. Laughed as if he were a lowly servant
asking for her hand rather than a duke. “Impossible.”
For the first time that night, a glimmer of anger burned in
his chest. “I am a respected peer with four estates and—since I lack the
requisite excessive weight and want of hair of others in my position—more than
a passing attractiveness.”
She took in a breath and closed her eyes briefly before
catching him with that directness he found both enticing and unsettling. “The
fact that you believe those are the only things that recommend you as a spouse
is both troubling and sad.”
He could only stare at her, taken aback by her opinion. “As
troubling and sad as they may be to you, they are very sound reasons for
marriage. Why would you not want to marry me?”
Crossing her arms over her chest again, she asked, “Why on
earth would I ever marry you? You
truly cannot fathom a woman turning down your offer of marriage, can you? I do
not intend to marry you, because I like my life as it is now. You have
absolutely nothing to offer me.”
“Nothing is such a strong position.” He heard himself saying
the words and moving forward without ever consciously thinking of what he was
saying. “You like kissing me. The marriage bed will be no hardship for either
of us.”
As he wove around the chairs separating them, she took a
step back until she came up against the bookcase. The soft flames of the fire
lit up the rose of her cheeks and the interest in her eyes. They had fallen to
rest on his mouth, much as his own gaze was eating up the sight of her soft
lips. It was amazing how the simple reminder of their kiss had changed them
both so fast.
Dear God, to have her in bed beneath him would be one of the
greatest accomplishments of his life.
“That is hardly . . . That is no
reason . . .” Her gaze moved back and forth between his eyes and
his mouth as he came to a stop in front of her. Near enough to touch, but he
did not dare take that path yet. “Are we like horses to you, then? Choose the
mare you would prefer to breed and we all simply go along with your choice?”
He managed to swallow down his laugh, even as her words made
heat pulse in his veins. “That is not at all how I see this, and it is hardly
fair to assume as much when I am willing to negotiate.”
“Not fair?” The softness that had crept into her eyes was
burned away by a new wave of anger. “You have some nerve speaking to me about
fair play. None of this is fair. You decide you need money and then decide to
marry to get it. Now you’ve decided that I will be your convenient bride, no
matter how I feel about it.”
This time he could not hide his laughter. “I assure you that
you are anything but a convenient bride. You are the most stubborn and
infuriating woman I have ever met.”
Ashamed of a decision he made in battle that cost good men their lives, the dark Highlander Bane Morgan escapes to Edinburgh to forget his past. But the more time he spends away from his Highland home, the more he's filled with regret and despair.
Lucia Symington knows something about despair. Forced to work off a family debt for a clan with little moral compass and a particular hatred for her, Lucia loses herself a little more each day. When a chance meeting with Bane gives them both a glimpse of what their future together could be, Bane pledges himself to the Ludus Caledonia, the warrior training club where he can reconnect to the fire for justice that still burns within him. The Highland Defender has returned...only to discover that his quest to free his lady could cost them both everything...
A grouchy mountaineer, a Hollywood starlet
Former Hollywood darling River Lane's acting career is tanking fast. Determined to start fresh behind the camera, she agrees to film a documentary about the picturesque small town of Moose Springs, Alaska. The assignment should have been easy, but the quirky locals want nothing to do with River. Well, too bad: River's going to make this film and prove herself, no matter what it takes.
Or what (literal) mountain she has to climb.
Easton Lockett may be a gentle giant, but he knows a thing or two about survival. If he can keep everyone in line, he should be able to get River and her crew up and down Mount Veil in one piece. Turns out that's a big if. The wildlife's wilder than usual, the camera crew's determined to wander off a cliff, and the gorgeous actress is fearless. Falling for River only makes Easton's job tougher, but there's only so long he can hold out against her brilliant smile. When bad weather strikes, putting everyone at risk, it'll take all of Easton's skill to get them back home safely...and convince River she should stay in his arms for good.
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The Forever Girl by Jill Shalvis is:
Patty B from NY
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Someday My Duke Will Come by Christina Britton is:
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When Maze returns to Wildstone for the wedding of her estranged bff and the sister of her heart, it’s also a reunion of a once ragtag team of teenagers who had only each other until a tragedy tore them apart and scattered them wide.
Now as adults together again in the lake house, there are secrets and resentments mixed up in all the amazing childhood memories. Unexpectedly, they instantly fall back into their roles: Maze their reckless leader, Cat the den mother, Heather the beloved baby sister, and Walker, a man of mystery.
Life has changed all four of them in immeasurable ways. Maze and Cat must decide if they can rebuild their friendship, and Maze discovers her long-held attraction to Walker hasn’t faded with the years but has only grown stronger.
PJ's Thoughts:
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