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<channel><title><![CDATA[D.V. Stone - Take a Peek Archive]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive]]></link><description><![CDATA[Take a Peek Archive]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2026 17:51:43 -0400</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[October 27th, 2021]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/october-27th-2021]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/october-27th-2021#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 27 Oct 2021 11:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/october-27th-2021</guid><description><![CDATA[ &#8203;Who &ndash; A native New Yorker now a relocated-to-the-Southwest romance-writing retired minister. I came across a saying which I&rsquo;ve framed: do more of what makes you happy. That&rsquo;s writing. I write in three romance subgenres: as Anna Taylor I write Christian inspirational, as Anna M. Taylor I write gothic and as Michal Scott I write erotic (mainly historical). I&rsquo;ve had nine works published since I debuted with Through A Glass Darkly, my first Christian inspirational in  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:222px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/ats-photo-of-me-sis.jpg?1635181587" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;">&#8203;<strong>W</strong>ho &ndash; A native New Yorker now a relocated-to-the-Southwest romance-writing retired minister. I came across a saying which I&rsquo;ve framed: do more of what makes you happy. That&rsquo;s writing. I write in three romance subgenres: as Anna Taylor I write Christian inspirational, as Anna M. Taylor I write gothic and as Michal Scott I write erotic (mainly historical). I&rsquo;ve had nine works published since I debuted with Through A Glass Darkly, my first Christian inspirational in 2008. Last year I dove into the self-publishing waters with my Haunted Harlem novella series. This year I&rsquo;ve participated in Falling Hard, my second Passionate Ink anthology and Cowboys, my third Delilah Devlin Boy&rsquo;s Behaving Badly anthology.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>I</strong>nterests &ndash; While I have many I must confess currently my number one can be summed up by this line from Shakespeare: &ldquo;If music be the food of love play on.&rdquo; I love music. Growing up in NYC, two of my favorite libraries were the Donnell Music library on 53rd&nbsp;Street and the Lincoln Center Library for the Performing Arts. Back then I could take out LPs and music scores to my adolescent&rsquo;s heart&rsquo;s delight: original Broadway cast albums, vintage recordings by conductors like Leopold Stokowski and Arturo Toscanni, performances of rarely heard works like Duke Ellington&rsquo;s Black Brown and Beige. These days I use my Twitter and Facebook accounts more to share this interest than even to promote my writing.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>N</strong>etwork&nbsp;&ndash;&nbsp;I&rsquo;ve been writing romance seriously since I joined Romance Writers of America in 2003. Since then I&rsquo;ve been a member on and off in eight of their chapters. The latest writing organization I&rsquo;ve begun participating with is Romance Slam Jam. Started in 1995 in Dallas Texas &ldquo;to demonstrate the power, passion and pain of black love.&rdquo; It&rsquo;s where I&rsquo;ve been becoming acquainted with scores of African-American writers, podcasters, bloggers and readers.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>D</strong>esk &ndash; Since moving to the Southwest I&rsquo;ve replaced my lap on the way to work whether on the Long Island Railroad to Jamaica Queens or the Transport of New Jersey bus to Paterson NJ with a copper patio table in warm weather and my lap again in my bedroom with the heater on when it&rsquo;s cold.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>O</strong>utrageous: I have a VHS tape library of every episode of Sex in the City, quite a feat considering I only started watching it when it went into syndication. It&rsquo;s neat comparing the edited versions aired on commercial broadcast TV with the unexpurgated versions I&rsquo;m able to watch on Amazon Prime and in my iTunes library. I was a huge X-Files fan&nbsp;and have every episode of its nine seasons recorded in my VHS library as well. Writing X-Files fanfic is what revived my love of writing.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>W</strong>indow &ndash; My window on the world is my patio. Every morning and afternoon I can watch birds on the feeders. My backyard has also become a safe haven for recurring friends like Brownie the rabbit, Grayboy the squirrel (who feels comfortable enough to spread out on the patio after getting his fill of the Wildlife food I sprinkle on the ground), and an occasional road runner.</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/untitled-design-14.png?250" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:center;display:block;"><ul><li>A Peek Through Anna's window</li></ul></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:221px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/alittleinlovewithdeath-med.jpg?1635263869" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><br /><span style="color:rgb(123, 140, 137)">A Little In Love With Death&nbsp;</span>(Haunted Harlem Book 2)<br /><span style="color:rgb(123, 140, 137)">by&nbsp;<br />Anna M. Taylor</span><br /><br /><a href="https://amzn.to/3mGvWci" target="_blank">https://amzn.to/3mGvWci</a><br />&nbsp;<br /><br />For the last hour Sankofa Lawford blinked through a haze of tears at her mother&rsquo;s stricken face. She held the glassy-eyed woman&rsquo;s hand and tried repeatedly to get her attention. No gesture stilled the older woman&rsquo;s incessant rocking. No words penetrated her intonation of the same awful phrase.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Them that tell don&rsquo;t know and them that know don&rsquo;t tell.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Them that tell don&rsquo;t know and them that know don&rsquo;t tell.&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;Wanda Lawford suddenly stopped rocking and stared in Sankofa&rsquo;s direction.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &ldquo;Sankofa?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; A bright glint of glee shone in Wanda&rsquo;s gaze. Hope struggled for a foothold in Sankofa&rsquo;s heart then slipped as a death head&rsquo;s grin contorted her mother&rsquo;s once beautiful features. With a grip made strong from madness, she pulled her daughter&rsquo;s hand to her chest and leaned in so her lips pressed against Sankofa&rsquo;s ears.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &ldquo;A word to the wise is sufficient. Have you been wise?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;Her hissed warning parodied whispered confidences mother and daughter had shared in the past. Sankofa kissed away a tear from her mother&rsquo;s cheek.&nbsp;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &ldquo;Yes, Mama.&rdquo; She swallowed the lie with a smile. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve been wise.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Wanda Lawford cupped her daughter&rsquo;s face and smiled too.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &ldquo;Good. He shouldn&rsquo;t have gotten you then, but if you&rsquo;re wise, he won&rsquo;t get you now.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Sankofa took a deep breath and controlled her sadness despite the wobble of her lips.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &ldquo;Rest now, Mama. Rest. Okay?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Wanda released Sankofa&rsquo;s hand only to grip her own and begin rocking again, begin repeating again.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &ldquo;Them that tell don&rsquo;t know and them that know don&rsquo;t tell.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Them that tell don&rsquo;t know and them that know don&rsquo;t tell.&rdquo;&nbsp; &nbsp;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Sankofa groped her way toward the door, willed her halting feet toward the sanity of the hospital corridor. She pressed a hand against her chest and leaned backed against a wall.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Sad-faced flower-carrying visitors brightened frowns into smiles before entering the rooms of their loved ones. Nurses&rsquo; aides delivered lunch on rattling carts. A call for Dr. Li to come to the nurses&rsquo; station sang through the air. The tang of Lysol assaulted her from the room across from her mother&rsquo;s where orderlies cleaned up behind a happy return home or a sadder departure to the morgue. She lifted a silent prayer of thanks for these small handholds on normalcy.<br />&nbsp;&ldquo;Jesus, have mercy. &rdquo;<br /><br />&#8203;Peek Further<br /><span style="color:rgb(123, 140, 137)">Anna M. Taylor website:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://annamtaylor.webs.com/" target="_blank">https://annamtaylor.webs.com</a><br /><span style="color:rgb(123, 140, 137)">Anna M. Taylor Amazon Author Page -&nbsp;</span><a href="https://amzn.to/355nKv0" target="_blank">https://amzn.to/355nKv0</a><br /><span style="color:rgb(123, 140, 137)">Twitter:&nbsp;@revannable</span><br /><span style="color:rgb(123, 140, 137)">Anna M. Taylor FB Author Page:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.facebook.com/annamtaylorAuthor" target="_blank">https://www.facebook.com/annamtaylorAuthor</a><br /><br /></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Wild West Peek at Romance Author Susan Payne]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-wild-west-peek-at-romance-author-susan-payne]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-wild-west-peek-at-romance-author-susan-payne#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2021 20:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-wild-west-peek-at-romance-author-susan-payne</guid><description><![CDATA[ Who -&nbsp;History, especially the 1800s of western United States, has always held a draw for me.&nbsp; Regency England with their women encircled by&nbsp;social restrictions juxtaposed with the American west where woman had to be as strong and independent as a man to survive. These are the women I write about.Since my first published work in December 2019, I have completed the Sweetwater Series and gone on to several novels both in historical western romance and Regency romance. So far, I am e [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:174px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/img-5426-1.jpg?1634562334" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><strong><font size="6">W</font></strong>ho -&nbsp;History, especially the 1800s of western United States, has always held a draw for me.&nbsp; Regency England with their women encircled by&nbsp;social restrictions juxtaposed with the American west where woman had to be as strong and independent as a man to survive. These are the women I write about.<br />Since my first published work in December 2019, I have completed the Sweetwater Series and gone on to several novels both in historical western romance and Regency romance. So far, I am enjoying the writing enormously. My recent book, #15, In From the Cold will be released on September 13, 2021.<br /><strong><font size="6">I</font></strong>nterests vary widely but tend to be more sedate rather than sports or activities.&nbsp; I have loved learning new things which often takes me on hour-long reading sessions on the internet.&nbsp; One thing leading me to another such as the Russian foods I learned about. I used them in several novels afterwards including the special wedding bread ceremony.&nbsp; I collect recipe books and old recipe cards so that fits in with another hobby.&nbsp; I often use mealtimes and women talking in the kitchen preparing meals when telling my stories.<br /><strong><font size="6">N</font></strong>etwork - Two of my daughters have been my supporters and Beta readers since I began.&nbsp; They read for the entertainment value and characterizations. Pick out any inconsistencies or question a motive. I am a student of people and often can hear multiple conversations if I&rsquo;m in a crowd. I have always &lsquo;people watched&rsquo; and studied psychology. Especially how the mind grows and matures.&nbsp; The differences between male and females in brain usage.<br />I had the same song going through my mind for years.&nbsp; I later heard things like that referred to as a &lsquo;ear worm&rsquo;.&nbsp; It was I Did It My Way by Frank Sinatra.&nbsp; Not that I loved the lyrics or the music &ndash; it simply never left me. Regrets, I have a few but then again too few to mention&hellip;<br /><strong><font size="6">D</font></strong>esk -&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style="color:rgb(123, 140, 137)">As far as research for my writing &ndash; I may or may not do anything. As I wrote previously, I love to get new information of anything that catches my attention. Sometimes I use it right then, but most often I store it away and it pops up when a storyline needs it to. I&rsquo;m a pantser which means my stories are written as they &lsquo;come&rsquo; to me.&nbsp; My characters, many times as a couple, introduce themselves and tell me their story.&nbsp; I write down as much as I can as quickly as I can &ndash; like a stenographer on steroids. Where we are, how they are dressed, their manners and demeanors. Many times something I&rsquo;ve read about becomes part of the story.&nbsp; I do need to check on historical accuracies as far as laws of the times and things like that since I most often write historical romances. I love the internet for that.<br /><strong><font size="6">O</font></strong>utrageous talent -&nbsp;</span>I can roll my tongue and bend it backwards to stroke my tonsils&hellip;interesting party game.&nbsp; I can also take-off my bra without removing my top, but at my age it isn&rsquo;t very exciting any more. LOL.<br /><strong><font size="6">W</font></strong>hat I like and love - I always have room for a hot fudge sundae. Yummm. Now I want one and I don&rsquo;t have the fixings.&nbsp; I purposely don&rsquo;t keep the topping on hand due to this type of thing.<br />As a child, I loved playing all sorts of card games. I met some kids who came up to the lake where I grew-up and taught me Canasta.&nbsp; I couldn&rsquo;t get enough &ndash; we would play from dawn to dusk. I&rsquo;d get my housework done (we all had chores) and go to their screened-in back porch.&nbsp; Now I play Hand and Foot &ndash; 7 decks of cards and similar game skills needed - with my daughter and her husband.&nbsp; We play for hours several days in a row when we can get together.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /><strong><font size="6">S</font></strong>ome Character insights - The names for my characters are of their own choosing.&nbsp; I don&rsquo;t mind having a name re-used.&nbsp; After all there were six other Susans in my graduating class of 100 total. Some chose Sue or Susie &ndash; I stuck with the name on my birth certificate. I pretty much allow my characters to do the same.<br />The most difficult scene I ever wrote was when the heroine died. Granted she was in her late 80s maybe even 90s; but I found it difficult to say goodbye.&nbsp; Even now I am tearing -up over her demise.&nbsp; She had her HEA and loving husband for years (he died a year before her and she missed him); but it is always difficult to know they are gone.&nbsp; I much prefer to leave them as they are just learning about life and how it will play-out for them.</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <div><div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden;"></div> 				<div id='609575539940187020-gallery' class='imageGallery' style='line-height: 0px; padding: 0; margin: 0'><div id='609575539940187020-imageContainer0' style='float:left;width:49.95%;margin:0;'><div id='609575539940187020-insideImageContainer0' style='position:relative;margin:5px;'><div class='galleryImageHolder' style='position:relative; width:100%; padding:0 0 75%;overflow:hidden;'><div class='galleryInnerImageHolder'><a href='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/bannacks-hotel-meade-3951368-1920_orig.jpg' rel='lightbox[gallery609575539940187020]'><img src='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/bannacks-hotel-meade-3951368-1920.jpg' class='galleryImage' _width='800' _height='532' style='position:absolute;border:0;width:112.78%;top:0%;left:-6.39%' /></a></div></div></div></div><div id='609575539940187020-imageContainer1' style='float:left;width:49.95%;margin:0;'><div id='609575539940187020-insideImageContainer1' style='position:relative;margin:5px;'><div class='galleryImageHolder' style='position:relative; width:100%; padding:0 0 75%;overflow:hidden;'><div class='galleryInnerImageHolder'><a href='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/victorian-inn-1598444-640_orig.jpg' rel='lightbox[gallery609575539940187020]'><img src='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/victorian-inn-1598444-640.jpg' class='galleryImage' _width='640' _height='432' style='position:absolute;border:0;width:111.11%;top:0%;left:-5.56%' /></a></div></div></div></div><span style='display: block; clear: both; height: 0px; overflow: hidden;'></span></div> 				<div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden;"></div></div>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/infromthecold-w16062-300_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><em></em></span></span>A Peek Inside<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><em><font size="5"><br />In From the Cold</font></em><br /><font size="3">by</font><br />&#8203;<em><font size="5">Susan Payne</font></em></span></span><br /><em><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Steamy but not erotic.</span></em><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Matthew left his family ranch to make it on his own. Alaska seemed far enough away from his brother&rsquo;s wife to heal his broken heart.<br /><br /></span></span>A Peek at what others are saying<br /><font size="3">From Wild Women Reviews: In From the Cold&nbsp; 9/13/21&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />Recently, we had the privilege to meet Luke Foster from Susan Payne&rsquo;s An Unexpected Wife. Luke, a hard-working Nebraska rancher with a slew of younger brothers to ride herd on, rescues the town librarian Lorelei from desperate straits and thereby forges a deep and everlasting future for himself, the woman he comes to love, and starting a new branch of the Foster family tree.<br />One of those &lsquo;branches&rsquo; was Luke&rsquo;s younger brother Matthew who, after one look at Lorelei, knew he needed to make a life for himself&mdash;and that Nebraska was not the place to do it. Hence, we found Matthew traveling to Alaska in the historical romance, In From the Cold, written by Susan Payne, and released by the Wild Rose Press.&nbsp;&nbsp;</font><br /><span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Cold-Susan-Payne/dp/1509237488"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193)">https://www.amazon.com/Cold-Susan-Payne/dp/1509237488<br /></span></a><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Cold-Susan-Payne-ebook/dp/B0994P5D88"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193)">https://www.amazon.com/Cold-Susan-Payne-ebook/dp/B0994P5D88<br /><br /></span></a></span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Cold-Susan-Payne-ebook/dp/B0994P5D88"><font color="#2a2a2a">A Peek Further</font></a><span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Cold-Susan-Payne-ebook/dp/B0994P5D88"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193)"><br /></span></a></span><span><a href="http://www.authorsusanpayne.com"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193)">http://www.authorsusanpayne.com</span></a><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&nbsp;<br /></span></span><span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Susan-Payne/e/B001JXROQK"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193)">https://www.amazon.com/Susan-Payne/e/B001JXROQK</span></a><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> </span></span><span><a href="http://twitter.com/susanreid460"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193)">http://twitter.com/susanreid460</span></a><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span></span><br /><span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Cold-Susan-Payne-ebook/dp/B0994P5D88"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193)"></span></a></span><br /><span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Take a Peek Through Author and Playwright Susan Leigh Furlong's Window]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-through-author-and-playwright-susan-leigh-furlongs-window]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-through-author-and-playwright-susan-leigh-furlongs-window#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 13 Oct 2021 11:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-through-author-and-playwright-susan-leigh-furlongs-window</guid><description><![CDATA[ WhoI am Susan Leigh Furlong, a retired first and fourth grade teacher, a published author and playwright, and a practicing grandmother, living in a small town in Ohio. Since I last visited on &ldquo;Peek Through the Window,&rdquo; I have endured continuing Covid-19 restrictions and been vaccinated. Then I spent forty-one days in the hospital at my husband&rsquo;s side, and now rejoice at his slow but steady recovery here at home. On April 29 he had emergency quadruple bypass surgery, followed b [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:197px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/susan-leigh-furlong.jpg?1633968575" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><span><strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"><font size="6">W</font></span></strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">ho</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I am Susan Leigh Furlong, a retired first and fourth grade teacher, a published author and playwright, and a practicing grandmother, living in a small town in Ohio. Since I last visited on &ldquo;Peek Through the Window,&rdquo; I have endured continuing Covid-19 restrictions and been vaccinated. Then I spent forty-one days in the hospital at my husband&rsquo;s side, and now rejoice at his slow but steady recovery here at home. On April 29 he had emergency quadruple bypass surgery, followed by an infection in his leg where they harvested the vein for the bypasses. The massive complications from the infection were terrifying, but with intense medical treatments he fought back and made it home, a weakened but determined man with a wife who now knows more about nursing than she ever dreamed she would. We are grateful to be working toward a &ldquo;new normal.&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">On a brighter note, our granddaughter started her sophomore year at college in computer engineering, our son was promoted to Senior Engineer, and my third book, </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Keeper of My Dreams</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">, launched on September 6, 2021 with The Wild Rose Press.</span></span><br /><br /><span><strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"><font size="6">I</font></span></strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">mportant reasons I write:</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I write because I have to &ndash; my sanity depends on it. For as long as I can remember, characters and stories floated around in my head, and I had to work them out, first every night in bed before I fell asleep, and later when I could finally write them down. I wrote, directed, and starred in my first play when I was nine years old, inspired by Japanese kimonos sent to us from a friend.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Even when I was a full time teacher, wife, and mother, I spent most of my free time writing down stories and books. Some of my favorites are the ones I wrote every year for my granddaughter about the adventures of Princess Allison in the Kingdom of Furlong. It took years before I had the courage to see if I could get anything of these writings officially published.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">While I am thrilled to see my words in print &ndash; Sometimes I reread those words and wonder who wrote them! &ndash; my greatest joy comes from bringing the characters to life and dropping them in whatever setting I find. If, for some reason, I take a break from writing, the stories haunt my dreams as night, and I have trouble sleeping. I have to write!</span></span><br /><br /><span><strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"><font size="6">N</font></span></strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">ew ideas &ndash; Where do you get them?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&ldquo;People watching&rdquo; is one of my sources for ideas. I love to imagine what kind of life each person I see has. I also check out pictures of people on calendars and do the same thing. Sometimes a face just hits me as someone I need to write about.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Another source of ideas comes from doing historical research. I may sound like a real nerd, but I don&rsquo;t care. I love to look through old books, collections, and newspapers. How people lived fascinates me. My allergies flair up &ndash; lots of coughing and sneezing &ndash; with these old papers, but the Internet has been a tremendous help for that.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I find so many unbelievable things that really happened. Child kings were held prisoner by their guardians, wars were fought over queens who refused to marry at age four, and the Chinese thought gunpowder was a life-extending elixir until it blew up their houses! Also George Washington had an elaborate spy network that was so secret no one knew about it until it was uncovered in this century.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">You can&rsquo;t make this stuff up, but you can write about it!</span></span><br /><br /><span><strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"><font size="6">D</font></span></strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">oubts you&rsquo;ve struggled with as an author</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Sometimes a feeling comes over me that all this work I&rsquo;ve put into my stories has been a waste of my time. Who do I think I am that I call myself a writer? Does anyone want to read my words? Has the time and money it takes to promote a book been pointless?&nbsp; Should I spend more time in reality instead of in the lives of characters I create?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Recently I experienced a period of time when I absolutely could not write. I sat at the computer and no words came or the ones that did were few and meaningless. It was a terrible time, and I can understand why so many famous writers turned to alcohol to dull the heartache. I realize now that the stress of my husband&rsquo;s illness and hospitalization traumatized me, and I accepted that with time, I would get my muse back. And I have.</span></span><br /><br /><span><strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"><font size="6">O</font></span></strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">vercoming those doubts</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">For me the answer to overcoming doubts comes when I remember if I let my doubts stop me, I would miss every minute of the process of creation so much! Every book I have ever read since I learned to read made me ask &ldquo;How did they do that?&rdquo; How did that character or that setting come into being? How did the words and sentences go together to create a specific emotion in me? I want to find out those things in every book I read, every play or movie I see, and every story I hear. Once I figured out that I could put words on paper to create a situation or a story or a world that I could &ldquo;live in&rdquo; for a while, I was hooked on the process.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">No one goes through life without doubts, but the joy of having found my calling, first in my teaching career - I truly love to work with children, and every morning I woke up and the first thing on my mind was what do I</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> get</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> to do today with my students? Now in my writing career, I wake up and think about what do I </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">get</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> to write/create today? That banishes my doubts.</span></span><br /><br /><span><strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"><font size="6">W</font></span></strong><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">hat&rsquo;s outside your main character&rsquo;s window?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Leena Cullane Adair in </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Keeper of My Dreams</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> has come to the city of Stirling in Scotland from her family estate in the southern Highlands. The calm quiet of a country estate is replaced by the unfamiliar bustle of a city, and Leena is overwhelmed.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Outside her window of the inn where she and her brothers are staying is a muddy, rut-filled road with a disgusting, smelly garbage trench running right down the middle. She must cross it to reach the mercer&rsquo;s shop, but the many people, horses, and wagons dart around her in a confusing dance, and when a gaggle of geese causes her to fall, she is rescued from the mud by the handsome gunsmith, Reid Haliburton. Reid&rsquo;s shop is also across the road from the inn where Leena is staying, and she spends her nights looking out the window toward his shop in hopes of catching a glimpse of him while he works.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Toward the end of Leena&rsquo;s story, she and Reid&rsquo;s oldest son are held prisoners on a pirate ship heading up the coast of Scotland. From the small porthole on the starboard side all she can see is endless ocean. She wonders if her memories of Reid will last for her lifetime or will they vanish with every wave of the water?</span></span></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/keeperofmydreams-w15384-ib.jpg?1633968761" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><br /></span></span><em><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><font size="5">Keeper of My Dreams&nbsp;</font><br /></span></span></em>by&nbsp;<br />Susan Leigh Furlong<em><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"></span></span></em><br /><br /><span></span><em><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Gunpowder and love, both explosive.<br /></span></span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">A gun can kill. A heart can save.</span></span></em><br /><span></span><strong>A Peek Inside</strong><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Reid Haliburton, a skilled gunsmith, wants to control who uses his revolutionary handgun until a vicious pirate decides the gun will be his. The price of refusing is Reid&rsquo;s life and those of his three young sons. Reid&rsquo;s only chance to save his sons is to send them away and face the pirate&rsquo;s wrath alone.<br /></span></span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Leena Cullane Adair is stunned to find three lads hiding in her cart, and, although she only met their father a week ago, he holds her heart and her dreams, and she will do whatever it takes to keep him and his sons alive.</span></span><br /><span></span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong>A Further Peek</strong><br /></span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Susan Leigh Furlong was born in the middle of a blinding spring snowstorm at the University of Michigan, which forced her mother to walk across campus in the snow to the hospital while in labor. Susan doesn&rsquo;t remember any of this auspicious beginning, but it always makes for a good story! As a child she moved across the country six times to various big cities before the age of fourteen because of her father&rsquo;s career in women&rsquo;s ready-to-wear clothing. At college she met and married her love, and moved to his small hometown in southern Ohio, and you couldn&rsquo;t get her out of there with a crowbar! She taught first grade and fourth grade and raised her children who did not have to change schools even once. Creating stories started early in life&mdash;as is typical of most writers&mdash;even before she could actually write. Then came handwritten pages stuffed in her underwear drawer, followed by stories created on a manual typewriter. Her first computer&mdash;a Commodore 64&mdash;was replaced by a series of computers and laptops, which her husband promised she could never fill up the storage space, but she always did. At age 32 she performed in her first community theater play&mdash;Guys and Dolls&mdash;where she quickly realized that she wanted to play ALL the parts, which is exactly what a writer does. She writes and/or directs church-related plays and sketches and also performs and sings with a music and drama ministry, LightReaders.</span><br /><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Her love of history led her to write two plays about her now hometown, presented in reader&rsquo;s theater style by local citizens, followed by two non-fiction books about the local history published by Arcadia Publishing. She loves to do the research even though old books and documents make her cough and sneeze! Susan first discovered romance novels when she won a copy of </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Velvet Song</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> by Jude Deveraux at the local bookstore. She reads all varieties of books, but historical romance is forever her first choice.</span><br /><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Steadfast Will I Be</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&nbsp;and&nbsp;</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">By Promise Made</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> were published by The Wild Rose Press in 2019 and 2020 respectively. </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">By Promise Made</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> won the NEST &ndash; National Excellence in Story Telling &ndash; for Historical Romance for 2021. Her third book &ndash; </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Keeper of My Dreams</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> &ndash; a continuation of the Cullane family adventures - was released on September 6, 2021.</span></span><br />&#8203;<span><a href="https://books2read.com/u/4Xroj7"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://books2read.com/u/4Xroj7</span></a></span><br /><span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Keeper-Dreams-Susan-Leigh-Furlong-ebook/dp/B0994NWD7M/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&amp;keywords=Susan+Leigh+Furlong&amp;qid=1627584433&amp;sr=8-1"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.amazon.com/Keeper-Dreams-Susan-Leigh-Furlong-ebook/dp/B0994NWD7M</span></a></span><br /><span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Keeper-Dreams-Susan-Leigh-Furlong-ebook/dp/B0994NWD7M/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&amp;keywords=Susan+Leigh+Furlong&amp;qid=1628627006&amp;sr=8-1"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.amazon.com/Keeper-Dreams-Susan-Leigh-Furlong-ebook/dp/B0994NWD7M/</span></a></span><br /><span><a href="https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/keeper-of-my-dreams-susan-leigh-furlong/1139825086?ean=9781509237135"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/keeper-of-my-dreams-susan-leigh-furlong/1139825086?ean=9781509237135</span></a></span><br /><span><a href="https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/58575240-keeper-of-my-dreams?from_search=true&amp;from_srp=true&amp;qid=uEWpidAc3L&amp;rank=3"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/58575240-keeper-of-my-dreams?from_search=true&amp;from_srp=true&amp;qid=uEWpidAc3L&amp;rank=3</span></a><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><a href="https://www.bookbub.com/books/keeper-of-my-dreams-by-susan-leigh-furlong"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.bookbub.com/books/keeper-of-my-dreams-by-susan-leigh-furlong</span></a><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&nbsp;<br />&#8203;</span></span><br /><strong style="color:rgb(123, 140, 137)">It's okay to stare</strong><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(57, 63, 68); font-weight:700">Website </span><a href="https://www.susanlfurlong.com/"><span style="color:rgb(57, 63, 68); font-weight:700">https://www.susanlfurlong.com/</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(57, 63, 68); font-weight:700">Facebook </span><a href="https://www.facebook.com/SusanLeighFurlong/"><span style="color:rgb(57, 63, 68); font-weight:700">https://www.facebook.com/SusanLeighFurlong/</span></a><span style="color:rgb(57, 63, 68); font-weight:700">&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(57, 63, 68); font-weight:700">Twitter </span><a href="https://twitter.com/FurlongLeigh"><span style="color:rgb(57, 63, 68); font-weight:700">https://twitter.com/FurlongLeigh</span></a><span style="color:rgb(57, 63, 68); font-weight:700">&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Email: </span><a href="mailto:SusanLeighFurlongwriter@gmail.com"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193)">SusanLeighFurlongwriter@gmail.com</span></a></span><br /><br />&#8203;<br /><br /></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Take a Peek through the window of Judythe Morgan]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-through-the-window-of-judythe-morgan]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-through-the-window-of-judythe-morgan#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2021 11:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-through-the-window-of-judythe-morgan</guid><description><![CDATA[ Who- I&rsquo;m a multi-genre writer and a weekly blogger where I share short blogs to make readers think and create memes from favorite quotes and photos.&nbsp;Once upon a time, I was a schoolteacher, a church pianist, a church services interpreter for the deaf, and a former mayor&rsquo;s wife.&nbsp;I&rsquo;m an Air Force daughter and Army wife. I&rsquo;ve served as a Department of Army Civilian. Those experiences led to my four-book military romance series PROMISES.&nbsp;I&rsquo;m married to a [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/2020-profile.jpg?1632841104" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><strong><font size="4">W</font></strong>ho- I&rsquo;m a multi-genre writer and a weekly blogger where I share short blogs to make readers think and create memes from favorite quotes and photos.&nbsp;Once upon a time, I was a schoolteacher, a church pianist, a church services interpreter for the deaf, and a former mayor&rsquo;s wife.&nbsp;I&rsquo;m an Air Force daughter and Army wife. I&rsquo;ve served as a Department of Army Civilian. Those experiences led to my four-book military romance series <a href="https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B078MKFN2H">PROMISES</a>.&nbsp;I&rsquo;m married to a preacher&rsquo;s son and have a preacher son, which explains where I get my ideas for the Fitzpatrick Family series about eight preacher kids who each find true love.<br /><strong><font size="5">I</font></strong>nterests besides writing- Jigsaw puzzles and gardening are my passions when I&rsquo;m not writing. Puttering around in the dirt helps get the creative juices going when I&rsquo;m having writer&rsquo;s block. Puzzles are my weapon of choice when I have a plotting problem to tackle.<br /><strong><font size="5">N</font></strong>etwork- I&rsquo;m blessed to have a supportive husband and a fantastic writer&rsquo;s group that meets weekly via Zoom. Since the pandemic, our meetings are online. Hubby&rsquo;s always available to discuss a story or read for me.<br /><strong><font size="5">D</font></strong>esk- I recently abandoned my traditional desk in the upstairs office to claim the dining room table. Who says an architect&rsquo;s room labels on a blueprint are set in stone? Not me, and that&rsquo;s how our dining room table became my desk and the room my office. I&rsquo;m glad. There&rsquo;s so much more room to spread out on a table that seats eight. Plus, I&rsquo;m closer to the kitchen for those energy snacks.<br /><strong><font size="5">O</font></strong>utrageous&nbsp;talent- It&rsquo;s not a talent exactly, more of a habit that friends and family say is a bit obsessive. I swim every day. May through September I swim outside, and October through April move indoors to a sports medicine gym. I use the term <em>swim</em> very loosely. My stroke looks more like a frog doggy paddling.<br /><strong><font size="5">W</font></strong>indow- Our yard is a certified wildlife habitat. I&rsquo;m always assured of seeing wild creatures out my windows and doors. Oodles of birds, butterflies, squirrels, opossums, raccoons, and deer come to visit. It&rsquo;s easier than you might think to become a certified habitat. <a href="https://www.nwf.org/CertifiedWildlifeHabitat" target="_blank">Check here</a>.&nbsp;<a href="https://www.nwf.org/CertifiedWildlifeHabitat" target="_blank">www.nwf.org/CertifiedWildlifeHabitat</a><br />&nbsp;<br />These are pictures of what I see from my window.</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/untitled-design-8.png?1632840561" alt="Picture" style="width:374;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:237px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/640.jpg?1632840663" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;display:block;"><font size="5"><em>When Love Trusts</em>&nbsp;</font><br /><font size="3">Book 4 in The Fitzpatrick Family Series</font><strong><br />by<br />Judythe Morgan<br /><br /><em><font size="2">From the author- Sweet romance like Hallmark-</font></em></strong><br /><br />Growing up together in a small Texas town, Josh Fitzpatrick and Mara Burke always had each other&rsquo;s backs. A relationship built on love and trust&hellip; until it wasn&rsquo;t.<br />&nbsp;<br />Now, an Army sniper home on medical leave, Josh&rsquo;s wounds go deeper than the shrapnel dug from his thigh. Nightmares torment him. He feels responsible for a senseless tragedy and the death of fellow soldiers. While his body recovers, he wrestles with guilt and waits for disciplinary action.<br />&nbsp;<br />Mara&rsquo;s a single mom and administrator at a home for boys, still hiding the terrible secret that created the ten-year chasm between them.<br />&nbsp;<br />When the boy&rsquo;s home needs volunteers after a fire, Josh steps in. Sparks from their youth soon ignite a new passion, but will sharing their secrets be enough to overcome the pain and hurt between them?<br /><br /><strong>Peek Further</strong><br /><font size="2"><strong>AMAZON (US):</strong> <a href="https://www.amazon.com/When-Love-Trusts-Fitzpatrick-Family-ebook/dp/B09GL1R5RP/">https://www.amazon.com/When-Love-Trusts-Fitzpatrick-Family-ebook/dp/B09GL1R5RP/</a><br /><strong>NOOK: </strong><a href="https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/when-love-trusts-judythe-morgan/1140177375">https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/when-love-trusts-judythe-morgan/1140177375</a><br /><a><strong>BOOKBUB: </strong></a><a href="https://www.bookbub.com/books/when-love-trusts-fitzpatrick-family-series-josh-the-fitzpatrick-family-by-judythe-morgan">https://www.bookbub.com/books/when-love-trusts-fitzpatrick-family-series-josh-the-fitzpatrick-family-by-judythe-morgan</a><br /><strong>GOODREADS: </strong><a href="https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/59066700-when-love-trusts">https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/59066700-when-love-trusts</a><br />Learn more about Judythe on her website <a href="http://www.judythemorgan.com/">www.judythemorgan.com</a><br />or her Amazon (US) Author Page <a href="https://amazon.com/author/judythemorgan">https://amazon.com/author/judythemorgan</a><br /><strong>&nbsp;Keep Peeking</strong><br />Her View from the Front Porch Blog <a href="https://judythewriter.com/">https://judythewriter.com/</a>&nbsp;<br />Sign up for her newsletter at <a href="https://judythemorgan.com/contact/">https://judythemorgan.com/contact/</a><br />Connect with her on social media:<br />Twitter <a href="https://twitter.com/Judythe2">https://twitter.com/Judythe2</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />Facebook <a href="https://www.facebook.com/JudytheMorgan/">https://www.facebook.com/JudytheMorgan/</a><br />Goodreads <a href="https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6450879.Judythe_Morgan">https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6450879.Judythe_Morgan</a><br /><a>BookBub </a><a href="https://www.bookbub.com/profile/judythe-morgan">https://www.bookbub.com/profile/judythe-morgan</a></font><br /><br /></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Take A Peek Through the Window with today's Guest, C. B. Clark]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-through-the-window-with-todays-guest-c-b-clark]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-through-the-window-with-todays-guest-c-b-clark#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 29 Sep 2021 11:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-through-the-window-with-todays-guest-c-b-clark</guid><description><![CDATA[ Who:&nbsp;Twisted Lies&nbsp;is my seventh romantic suspense novel published by The Wild Rose Press. When I&rsquo;m not busy traveling around the globe or hiking and camping in the wilderness near my home in northern British Columbia, I can be found in front of my laptop plotting the next story.&nbsp;Interests: I enjoy hiking, canoeing, and snowshoeing with my husband and dog in the beautiful back country of northern British Columbia.&nbsp;Recently, we flew (dog included) in a small float plane  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/img-3132.jpg?1632841759" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><font size="5">W</font>ho:&nbsp;<em>Twisted Lies&nbsp;</em>is my seventh romantic suspense novel published by The Wild Rose Press. When I&rsquo;m not busy traveling around the globe or hiking and camping in the wilderness near my home in northern British Columbia, I can be found in front of my laptop plotting the next story.&nbsp;<br /><strong><font size="5">I</font></strong>nterests: I enjoy hiking, canoeing, and snowshoeing with my husband and dog in the beautiful back country of northern British Columbia.&nbsp;Recently, we flew (dog included) in a small float plane into the rugged Chilcotin mountains and spent a glorious week hiking in the alpine, surrounded by stunning views of glaciers, azure lakes, wildflower-filled meadows, and tumbling waterfalls.&nbsp;<br /><strong><font size="5">N</font></strong>etwork: Living in a small rural community limits face-to-face interactions with fellow authors, but I&rsquo;ve made many online connections. One thing I&rsquo;ve learned in my writing journey is that other authors are more than willing to help. They celebrate the highs and commiserate with you on the lows.&nbsp;<br /><strong><font size="5">D</font></strong>esk:&nbsp;I write in my son&rsquo;s old bedroom on his scarred school desk. A steaming cup of tea is on the desk, old time country music is playing in the background, and Penny, my Brittany dog, is lying on the bed. The desk and nearby wall are covered with multi-colored sticky notes where I&rsquo;ve scrawled reminders and plot points. There&rsquo;s also a small bulletin board on the wall with my favorite family photos pinned. A stack of reference books is on the shelf. My favorite go-to book is&nbsp;<em>The Emotion Thesaurus&nbsp;</em>by Angela Ackerman and Becca Puglish.&nbsp;<br /><strong><font size="5">O</font></strong>utrageous: I&rsquo;ve watched every single&nbsp;<em>Bachelor</em>,&nbsp;<em>Bachelorette</em>, and&nbsp;<em>Bachelor in Paradise</em>&nbsp;episode. It&rsquo;s my guilty secret. Watching the show is like a car accident. You know you shouldn&rsquo;t look, but you just can&rsquo;t turn away.&nbsp;<br /><strong><font size="5">W</font></strong>indow: We live in the country, so when I look out my window I see a dense forest with towering fir trees, blooming wildflowers, and lush green plants. I often spot squirrels, deer, grouse, or a bear passing through. Once a great horned owl perched on the tree outside. This view of nature soothes my soul and encourages my creativity.&nbsp;<br /><br />&#8203;Here's a Peek outside C. B.'s window</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/img-0525.jpg?1632842417" alt="Picture" style="width:198;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:216px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/twistedlies-w14873-750.jpg?1632841784" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;display:block;"><br /><em><font size="5">Twisted Lies</font></em><br />by<br />C. B. Clark<br /><br /><font size="2">From the Author PG-13 some steamy scenes<br />&#8203;</font><br /><span>Athena Cooper&rsquo;s tragic past drives her to seek solace in a bottle. The addiction threatens her legal career, and she risks spiraling out of control. When her dog engineers a meeting with an all-too-handsome hunk, it&rsquo;s lust at first sight&hellip;until she discovers his identity.&nbsp;</span><br /><span>Businessman Russell Crawford is desperate to find the woman who cheated him out of his inheritance. His shock when she turns out to be the gorgeous red head he had a brief encounter with is only surpassed when she claims his father was a murderer.&nbsp;</span><br /><span>Athena and Russ declare a truce and join forces to investigate the mystery of her parents&rsquo; disappearance from an isolated island off the rugged Northwest Coast of British Columbia. Russ promises to be her safe harbor as they uncover long-buried secrets that rock her very foundation. Can she overcome a lifelong distrust and open her heart to love?&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><strong>Peek Further</strong><br />Amazon&nbsp;<a href="https://www.amazon.com/Twisted-Lies-C-B-Clark-ebook/dp/B09CGBFHN6/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&amp;keywords=twisted+lies+cb+clark&amp;qid=1629053127&amp;s=books&amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/Twisted-Lies-C-B-Clark-ebook/dp/B09CGBFHN6</a><br /><span>Barnes &amp; Noble:</span><a href="https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/twisted-lies-c-b-clark/1140006831?ean=9781509238613" target="_blank">https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/twisted-lies-c-b-clark/1140006831?ean=9781509238613</a><br /><span>Kobo:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.kobo.com/ca/en/search?query=twisted+lies+cb+clark" target="_blank">https://www.kobo.com/ca/en/search?query=twisted+lies+cb+clark</a><br /><span>iBooks:&nbsp;</span><a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/book/isbn9781509238620" target="_blank">http://itunes.apple.com/us/book/isbn9781509238620</a><br /><span>Books2Read Universal buy link:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://books2read.com/u/3Lw8LX" target="_blank">https://books2read.com/u/3Lw8LX</a><br /><br /><strong><u>Need more?</u></strong><br /><em>Twisted Lies&nbsp;</em><span>is award-winning author, C.B. Clark&rsquo;s seventh novel published by The Wild Rose Press. When she&rsquo;s not busy traveling around the globe or hiking and camping in the wilderness near her home in northern British Columbia, she can be found in front of her laptop plotting the next story.&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><u><strong>Deep Peek okay it's staring now</strong>&nbsp;</u><a href="https://emojikeyboard.org/copy/Face_with_Tears_of_Joy_Emoji_%F0%9F%98%82?utm_source=extlink"><span>&#128514;</span></a><br /><span>Facebook:&nbsp;</span><a href="mailto:cbclarkauthor@facebook.com" target="_blank">cbclarkauthor@facebook.com</a><br /><span>Twitter:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://twitter.com/cbclarkauthor" target="_blank">https://twitter.com/cbclarkauthor</a><br /><span>Blog:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://cbclarkauthor.wordpress.com/" target="_blank">https://cbclarkauthor.wordpress.com</a><br /><span>Goodreads Author Page:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/15029617.C_B_Clark" target="_blank">https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/15029617.C_B_Clark</a><br /><span>Instagram:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.instagram.com/cbclarkauthor/" target="_blank">https://www.instagram.com/cbclarkauthor/</a><br /><span>Amazon Profile Page:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/C.-B.-Clark/e/B01BK61TQG/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1517868402&amp;sr=1-2-ent" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/C.-B.-Clark/e/B01BK61TQG/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1517868402&amp;sr=1-2-ent</a><br /><span>Book Bub:&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.bookbub.com/profile/c-b-clark" target="_blank">https://www.bookbub.com/profile/c-b-clark</a></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[A New Release Peek with Randy Overbeck]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-new-release-peek-with-randy-overbeck]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-new-release-peek-with-randy-overbeck#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2021 11:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-new-release-peek-with-randy-overbeck</guid><description><![CDATA[ Who- Hi, I&rsquo;m Dr. O. Randolph Overbeck, but my friends mostly call me Randy. I served children for four decades as a teacher, a college prof, and a school leader. Not surprisingly, this wealth of experience has provided a rich resource of real-life stories to draw on to craft my fiction, all featuring teachers as heroes. I&rsquo;ve been married to my high school sweetheart for 50 years&mdash;wow, where has the time gone?&mdash;and have a wonderful extended family of three adult children an [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/randy_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><strong><font size="4">W</font></strong>ho- Hi, I&rsquo;m Dr. O. Randolph Overbeck, but my friends mostly call me Randy. I served children for four decades as a teacher, a college prof, and a school leader. Not surprisingly, this wealth of experience has provided a rich resource of real-life stories to draw on to craft my fiction, all featuring teachers as heroes. I&rsquo;ve been married to my high school sweetheart for 50 years&mdash;wow, where has the time gone?&mdash;and have a wonderful extended family of three adult children and loving spouses, and most important, seven incredible grandchildren. Unfortunately, they are scattered across the country.<br /><br /><strong><font size="4">I</font></strong>nterests- I have several varied interests, not really connected. I&rsquo;m a pretty decent cook&mdash;I do almost all the cooking in our house&mdash;and I love to explore new recipes, as long as they&rsquo;re not too spicy. (One of my favorite sayings is &ldquo;If God wanted you to eat it, it wouldn&rsquo;t hurt going down.&rdquo;) I&rsquo;m serious about my exercise, committing to at least five active hour-long sessions per week, with my favorites being water aerobics and golf. I&rsquo;m really into activities with the grandkids, you know, putt-putt, bowling, and mostly, riding roller coasters. My wife and I enjoy traveling and seeing new places, and we&rsquo;ve been to most of the 50 states and a half dozen foreign countries. Lately, these travels have inspired the Haunted Shores Mysteries. Our last trip (pre-pandemic) was to a small town on the Gulf Coast of Florida.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong><font size="4">N</font></strong>etwork. I&rsquo;ve always been a &ldquo;connector&rdquo; and learned early in my educational career the power of collaboration. As far as writing, I&rsquo;m a member of the Mystery Writers of America, the Midwest Chapter. When I can, I participate in writing conferences such as Killer Nashville and Sleuthfest and work to connect with writers there as well. In addition to connecting with the fine authors at the Wild Rose Press, I belong to the Rare Reviews Book Club and try to learn from all these dedicated writers. Since I&rsquo;ve received help and support through these venues, I try to use them to mentor other writers. I also belong to two local writers groups. I&rsquo;ve worked to maintain networks in other areas as well. I&rsquo;m a member of local, state, and national retired teachers groups, even serving the Ohio Retired Teachers Association as president and board member for seven years. I&rsquo;m a Senior Active member of Xenia (OH) Rotary and have been an active Rotarian for almost 25 years. I&rsquo;ve found all these networks provide me with avenues to market my work.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong><font size="4">D</font></strong>esk description. I&rsquo;m very fortunate here. My wife and I recently designed and built a new house, and within the plans, I was able to specify a spacious, comfortable office, complete with desk, chair, bookcase, wall space with bulletin board and trundle bed&mdash;for when I tire&mdash;all with an expansive window on one side. My working space is a large, L-shaped executive desk with more than twenty square feet of surface. If you&rsquo;d pop in when I&rsquo;m creating, you&rsquo;d likely find the surface covered with my laptop, keyboard, 24-inch monitor, and Bluetooth speaker, as well as post-its, piles of notes, and lists of research details. Not much of the rich wood surface would be evident. Beside the desk sits my printer atop a small matching file cabinet and, of course, a tall bookcase. As I glance around, I remind myself how fortunate I am&mdash;and then I get back to work. Oh, and when I break for the day, I do tend to tidy up a bit, though I&rsquo;m not the OCD freak like my hero of my novels, Darrell.<br /><br /><strong><font size="4">O</font></strong>utrageous&nbsp;talent or something fun like that.&nbsp;I don&rsquo;t think this is an outrageous talent, and I&rsquo;m not sure others would consider this fun, but here goes. I know many writers enjoy, prefer, and are happiest as hermits, just them and their computers, pecking away to make their stories come alive. While I like my alone time&mdash;and need hours of it to create&mdash;I also love being out among &ldquo;the people.&rdquo; I&rsquo;m fortunate to be a comfortable&mdash;and pretty good&mdash;speaker, and I&rsquo;ve had the privilege of giving more than 175 &ldquo;author talks&rdquo; to all kinds of groups and organizations, large and small, over the past several years. I love the challenge to hook the participants, and I thrive on the chance to engage everyone in the audience.&nbsp;Now that the pandemic is easing&mdash;we hope and pray&mdash;I have twenty more scheduled in the next few months, and I can&rsquo;t wait to get back out there.<br /><br /><strong><font size="4">W</font></strong>indow&nbsp;What&rsquo;s outside yours? Since we were able to draw up the design for our new place, we placed the window in my office with a great view. When I glance up from my manuscript, I look out on a small pond filled with coy and beyond, a full stand of trees that edge the woods that surrounds our sub. This view is inspiring most days and explodes with riotous color during our Midwest autumn. During the Christmas season, the window becomes a display of our favorite holiday decorations. While I sometimes take solace in the tranquility of the view, I try not to let it draw me away too much from the reason I&rsquo;m sitting there&mdash;to create my next masterpiece.</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:center;">Peek until your hearts content</div>  <div><div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden;"></div> 				<div id='866910966487878655-gallery' class='imageGallery' style='line-height: 0px; padding: 0; margin: 0'><div id='866910966487878655-imageContainer0' style='float:left;width:33.28%;margin:0;'><div id='866910966487878655-insideImageContainer0' style='position:relative;margin:5px;'><div class='galleryImageHolder' style='position:relative; width:100%; padding:0 0 75%;overflow:hidden;'><div class='galleryInnerImageHolder'><a href='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/randy3_orig.jpg' rel='lightbox[gallery866910966487878655]'><img src='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/randy3.jpg' class='galleryImage' _width='468' _height='351' style='position:absolute;border:0;width:100%;top:-0%;left:0%' /></a></div></div></div></div><div id='866910966487878655-imageContainer1' style='float:left;width:33.28%;margin:0;'><div id='866910966487878655-insideImageContainer1' style='position:relative;margin:5px;'><div class='galleryImageHolder' style='position:relative; width:100%; padding:0 0 75%;overflow:hidden;'><div class='galleryInnerImageHolder'><a href='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/randy-2_orig.jpg' rel='lightbox[gallery866910966487878655]'><img src='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/randy-2.jpg' class='galleryImage' _width='724' _height='581' style='position:absolute;border:0;width:100%;top:-3.5%;left:0%' /></a></div></div></div></div><div id='866910966487878655-imageContainer2' style='float:left;width:33.28%;margin:0;'><div id='866910966487878655-insideImageContainer2' style='position:relative;margin:5px;'><div class='galleryImageHolder' style='position:relative; width:100%; padding:0 0 75%;overflow:hidden;'><div class='galleryInnerImageHolder'><a href='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/randy-and-his-sweetheart_orig.jpg' rel='lightbox[gallery866910966487878655]'><img src='https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/randy-and-his-sweetheart.jpg' class='galleryImage' _width='800' _height='601' style='position:absolute;border:0;width:100%;top:-0.08%;left:0%' /></a></div></div></div></div><span style='display: block; clear: both; height: 0px; overflow: hidden;'></span></div> 				<div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden;"></div></div>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/editor/scarlet.jpg?1632240833" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><br />Scarlet at Crystal River&nbsp;&#8203;A Haunted Shores Mystery<br />by<br />Randy Overbeck<br /><br /><em><span>&#8203;Darrell and Erin thought they were heading to Florida for a carefree honeymoon, but the ghosts of two immigrants children haunt them, pleading for help.</span></em><br />&#8203;<font size="1">(</font><span><font size="1">Paranormal mystery, mild&nbsp;Release by Wild Rose Press&mdash;September 13, 2021</font><font size="1">)</font></span><br /><br /><font size="3"><u><strong>A Peek Inside</strong><br />&#8203;</u></font><br /><font size="3">All Darrell Henshaw wanted was to enjoy his honeymoon with his beautiful wife, Erin, in the charming town of Crystal River on the sunny Gulf Coast of Florida. Only a pair of ghosts decide to intrude on their celebration. And not just any ghosts, the spirits of two young Latino children. Unwilling at first to derail the honeymoon for yet </font><em>another </em><font size="3">ghost hunt, Darrell finally concedes when a painting of the kids comes alive, weeping and pleading for his help.</font><br /><font size="3">&nbsp;</font><br /><font size="3">When he and Erin track down the artist, they discover the children&rsquo;s family were migrant workers the next county over. But when they travel there, their questions about the kids gets their car shot up and Erin hospitalized. Torn between fear and rage, Darrell must decide how far he will go to get justice for two young children he never even knew.</font><br />&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;<br />&nbsp;<br /><u><strong>A Peek at what others think</strong></u><br />&ldquo;<em>Scarlet at Crystal River </em>is an eerie paranormal mystery I couldn't stop reading. Randy Overbeck is a masterful writer of the paranormal, drawing the reader in before instilling shivers down the spine. 5+ stars." &ndash;N. N. Light's Book Heaven<br />&nbsp;<br />&ldquo;A rollercoaster of a mystery, hurtling up and down hills and sharp corners until the very end, when the reader is left slightly breathless, waiting for their hearts to beat back to a normal rhythm.<strong> &#9733;&#9733;&#9733;&#9733;&#9733;</strong>&mdash;ReadersView<br />&nbsp;<br />&ldquo;<em>Scarlet at Crystal River</em>&nbsp;is a suspenseful paranormal novel with compelling characters and an enigmatic mystery that drives the story to a riveting conclusion.&nbsp;Overbeck is a master at building tension&ndash;-this is easily a one-sitting read.&rdquo;<strong> &#9733;&#9733;&#9733;&#9733;&#9733;</strong>&mdash;Literary Titan<br />&nbsp;<br /><u>Purchase Links</u><br /><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Scarlet-Crystal-Haunted-Shores-Mysteries/dp/1509237879/ref=sr_1_1?crid=3UGUNTW43REM&amp;dchild=1&amp;keywords=scarlet+at+crystal+river&amp;qid=1628359938&amp;sprefix=scarlet+at+c%2Caps%2C162&amp;sr=8-1">https://www.amazon.com/Scarlet-Crystal-Haunted-Shores-Mysteries/dp/1509237879/ref=sr_1_</a>&nbsp;<br /><a href="https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/scarlet-at-crystal-river-randy-overbeck/1139873947?ean=9781509237876">https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/scarlet-at-crystal-river-randy-overbeck/1139873947?ean=9781509237876<br />&#8203;</a><br /><strong>A more in-depth&nbsp;Peek</strong><br />Dr. Randy Overbeck is an award-winning educator, author and speaker. As an educator, he served children for four decades in a range of roles captured in his novels, from teacher and coach to principal and superintendent. His thriller, <em>Leave No Child Behind </em>(2012) and his recent mysteries, the Amazon No. 1 Best Seller, <em>Blood on the Chesapeake,</em> <em>Crimson at Cape May </em>and <em>Scarlet at Crystal River</em> have earned five star reviews and garnered national awards including &ldquo;Thriller of the Year--ReadersFavorite.com, &ldquo;Gold Award&rdquo;&mdash;Literary Titan, &ldquo;Mystery of the Year&rdquo;&mdash;ReadersView.com and &ldquo;Crowned Heart of Excellence&rdquo;&mdash;InD&rsquo;Tale Magazine. As a member of the Mystery Writers of America, Dr. Overbeck is an active member of the literary community, contributing to a writers&rsquo; critique group, serving as a mentor to emerging writers and participating in writing conferences such as Sleuthfest, Killer Nashville and the Midwest Writers Workshop. When he&rsquo;s not writing or researching his next exciting novel or sharing his presentation, &ldquo;Things Still Go Bump in the Night,&rdquo; he&rsquo;s spending time with his incredible family of wife, three children (and their spouses) and seven wonderful grandchildren.<br />&nbsp;<br /><u>Social Media Handles </u><br /><a href="https://twitter.com/OverbeckRandy/media">https://twitter.com/OverbeckRandy/media</a>&nbsp;<br /><a href="https://www.facebook.com/authorrandyoverbeck">https://www.facebook.com/authorrandyoverbeck</a>&nbsp;<br /><a href="https://www.instagram.com/authorrandyoverbeck/">https://www.instagram.com/authorrandyoverbeck/</a>&nbsp;<br />https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC-KOC0LH2GQRSAjwxOFr5rg&nbsp;<br />Tik Tok @authorrandyo</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Take a Peek Into Author Delsora Lowe's Window.]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-into-author-delsora-lowes-window]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-into-author-delsora-lowes-window#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 08 Sep 2021 11:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/take-a-peek-into-author-delsora-lowes-window</guid><description><![CDATA[ Who&nbsp;My pen name is Delsora Lowe and I live in Maine near the coast. Regrettably no view of the ocean, but close enough (1/2 hour) that I can drive and enjoy the scent of the salty air, see the rugosa roses and the islands that dot the bay and coastline, and sometimes spot a seal or two.Interests&nbsp;I love reading romance. I am partial to contemporary and historical, but I do enjoy digging into a suspense or a paranormal or any other genre of romance. Not only is reading my go-to-entertai [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/deb-august-2-2019_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"><font size="5">W</font></span></span>ho<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">&nbsp;</span></span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">My pen name is Delsora Lowe and I live in Maine near the coast. Regrettably no view of the ocean, but close enough (1/2 hour) that I can drive and enjoy the scent of the salty air, see the rugosa roses and the islands that dot the bay and coastline, and sometimes spot a seal or two.</span></span><br /><span></span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"><font size="5">I</font></span></span>nterests&nbsp;<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"></span></span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I love reading romance. I am partial to contemporary and historical, but I do enjoy digging into a suspense or a paranormal or any other genre of romance. Not only is reading my go-to-entertainment, but I learn from every book I read, and every author I meet. My other favorite &ldquo;hobby&rdquo; is cooking. I used to cater for a living and work in restaurants, before moving to event planning. Food creativity is a huge part of my life. Whether it was building a menu specific to a bride&rsquo;s taste or for a corporate meeting, food is the uniter and essence of any gathering, big or small, family or work. I am one of those that never follows a recipe. By that I mean I collect tons of recipes, but I alter each one, before I ever try it in its original form. Sorry, I can&rsquo;t help myself. I also invent recipes as I walk through a grocery store or a farmers market. I do take a list of essential ingredients when I shop, but I always end of with a myriad supply of items not on my list.</span></span><br /><span></span><strong><font size="5">N</font></strong>etwork or Support system&nbsp;<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I have a home state Romance Writers chapter who are near and dear to me. And I belong to the national group, Romance Writers of America. I also belong to 4 state chapters, most of which are independent chapters. Each has a wonderful group of writers, who all have different talents and perspectives they are willing to share. We have lively monthly meetings and great programming. I belong to two goal motivating groups, one that checks in daily, one that checks in weekly, and I belong to a critique group. And now that life is moving to a new normal, I hope to touch base with all of these writers in person next year. Nothing like seeing old friends and getting real hugs, meeting new friends, and learning new skills to bring a smile to my face and a pep to my step. These are the groups of writers who inspire me and keep me motivated and on track.</span></span><br /><span></span><strong><font size="5">D</font></strong>esk&nbsp;<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">My kitchen table is my desk, even though I have a real desk set up in another room. My work space is extremely &ldquo;messy,&rdquo; even though I clean it off often. Despite looking messy to any outsider, I do know where everything is. I used to have a boss who got upset that I kept files on my desk instead of putting them away. Once I file something, it is forever lost to me. So, until I finish a project, the files lay stacked. Despite the small table, and the kitchen location, the reason I love the space is (1) it is within a few feet of the stove and my lifeline, the teapot, and (2) it does face the window to my back yard (see below for details.)</span></span><br /><span></span><strong><font size="5">O</font></strong>utrageous talent&nbsp;<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I used to have a lot of talents. I loved crafting and taking classes (pottery, sewing, braiding rugs, jewelry making-basically anything adult ed offered.) I even taught cooking classes for adult ed. The kids grew and I spent more time chasing after their activities and then working crazy hours, so no time for fun and relaxing with crafting. But I would say the talent I used most in any job I had, was networking. I love people. I love to talk. So, networking and helping others network is a core part of who I am. I am now retired, but most of my work life was spent organizing events for schools and nonprofits. And that means a ton of networking, of pulling the right people together for an event or conference, making sure you have the right d&eacute;cor and setting, the right invite list of like-minded people who have a same goal or interest, building a list of reliable vendors, etc. And then at any function, networking includes listening, so you can introduce people with common interests. That skill has come in handy as a writer. Over the years, I have built a wonderful network of writer friends and been involved with writing organizations around the country. So, despite lonely hours spent writing and editing, I still love the networking, whether in person at a conference or on ZOOM.</span></span><br /><span></span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"><font size="5">W</font></span></span>indow&nbsp;<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"></span></span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">My backyard has a huge oak tree that is framed in the center of my window. I can watch the baby squirrels chasing each other up the trunk, the variety of birds that peck the dirt for tasty bugs, and see my blooming daylilies. I live on a road that dead ends into an elementary school parking lot, so my view is of the playground. I can see kids playing basketball and hear the ring of the net when they make the shot. I can see the kids swinging and climbing the jungle gym. In the winter I see a sea of brightly colored jackets and hats as kids climb the snow mountains made by the plow clearing the playground. And I can hear the happy shouts and squeals of the children and the loud-speaker when they are called back to class. Although I live in town, I have seen fox and deer in the wee hours of the morning&mdash;not a normal occurrence. And once in a great while the &ldquo;ladies&rdquo; who lay eggs next door, escape their pen and wander through my yard to peck at the ground.</span></span><br /><span></span></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/theloveleftbehind-final.jpg?1630963644" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;display:block;"><br /><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">The Love Left Behind&nbsp; </span></span>Hartford Estate<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">&nbsp;</span></span>Book One<br />by<br />Delsora Lowe<br /><br /><em>Her only worry was the out-of-control mother-of-the-bride,<br />until the past slammed head first into the present.</em><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Marlee Thomas looks at life head-on. No looking back, no second chances on what could have been. Except to thank her great aunt one more time for giving her love, a home, a legacy, and the means to mold an event planning business she loves.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Brian Mason is on his own. Left behind is his family&rsquo;s law firm legacy and a disastrous marriage born out of family loyalty. He&rsquo;s starting fresh, away from the big city where his surname is infamous.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Coincidence finds Marlee and Brian face to face for the first time in twenty-seven years. She, the event planner, he, the divorced father of the bride.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Mixed signals, a secret baby, instant passion ignited years ago, and second chances divide the years. Can either forgive past mistakes to learn to love again?</span></span><br /><br />(From the author.&nbsp;<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">This book does have one sex scene.&nbsp; No explicit language.)<br />&#8203;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Amazon</span></span><br /><span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Love-Left-Behind-Hartford-Estate-ebook/dp/B08L5N5DS9/"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193); font-weight:700">https://www.amazon.com/Love-Left-Behind-Hartford-Estate-ebook/dp/B08L5N5DS9/</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Books2Read&nbsp;<br />&#8203;</span><a href="https://books2read.com/u/mglVqK"><span style="color:rgb(0, 112, 192); font-weight:700">books2read.com/u/mglVqK</span></a><span style="color:rgb(0, 112, 192); font-weight:700">&nbsp;</span></span><br /><br /><strong>Peek Further</strong><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Author Amazon Page</span></span><span><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Delsora-Lowe/e/B01M61OM39/ref=ntt_dp_epwbk_0"><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">https://www.amazon.com/Delsora-Lowe/e/B01M61OM39/ref=ntt_dp_epwbk_0</span></a><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Author Books2Read Page</span><a href="https://www.books2read.com/ap/8GWm98/Delsora-Lowe"><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">https://www.books2read.com/ap/8GWm98/Delsora-Lowe</span></a><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><strong>Okay, now your staring. But that's all right. You're allowed.</strong></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">BookBub Page</span></span><span><a href="https://www.bookbub.com/authors/delsora-lowe-93c6987f-129d-483d-9f5a-abe603876518"><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">https://www.bookbub.com/authors/delsora-lowe-93c6987f-129d-483d-9f5a-abe603876518</span></a><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Goodreads Page</span></span><span><a href="https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/16045986.Delsora_Lowe"><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/16045986.Delsora_Lowe</span></a><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">FaceBook Page</span></span><span><a href="https://www.facebook.com/delsoraloweauthor/"><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">https://www.facebook.com/delsoraloweauthor/</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Instagram&nbsp;</span></span><span><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">#delsoralowe&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Sign Up for &ldquo;Dels&rsquo; Musings&rdquo; Author Newsletter&nbsp;</span></span><span><a href="https://www.delsoralowe.com/contact.html"><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181); font-weight:400">https://www.delsoralowe.com/contact.html</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Website&nbsp;</span></span><span><a href="http://www.delsoralowe.com"><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">www.delsoralowe.com</span></a></span><br />Author Blog<span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">&nbsp;</span></span><span><a href="http://www.delsoralowe.com/blog"><span style="color:rgb(5, 99, 193)">http://www.delsoralowe.com/blog</span></a><span style="color:rgb(46, 117, 181)">&nbsp;<br />&#8203;</span></span><br /><strong>Bio</strong><br /><span>~ cottages to cabins ~ keep the home fires burning ~</span><br /><span>Author of the Starlight Grille series, Serenity Harbor Maine novellas, and the Cowboys of Mineral Springs series, Lowe has also authored short romances for Woman&rsquo;s World magazine. Her new novella, The Love Left Behind, released in October, 2020.</span><br /><br /><br /></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[A *New Release* Peek Through the Window]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-new-release-peek-through-the-window]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-new-release-peek-through-the-window#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2021 03:30:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-new-release-peek-through-the-window</guid><description><![CDATA[ Who you are: Hello everyone. My name is Peggy Jaeger and I writer romantic comedies, romantic suspense books and contemporary romances about strong women, the families who support them, and them who can&rsquo;t live without them. I live in beautiful New England in a house in the wood with my hero hubby and a year old Chocolate Labrador named Maple. And I&rsquo;m about to become a grandmother for the first time!!! My daughter is expecting her first baby sometime in late September.Interests besid [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/peggyheadshot_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">W</font></strong>ho you are: Hello everyone. My name is Peggy Jaeger and I writer romantic comedies, romantic suspense books and contemporary romances about strong women, the families who support them, and them who can&rsquo;t live without them. I live in beautiful New England in a house in the wood with my hero hubby and a year old Chocolate Labrador named Maple. And I&rsquo;m about to become a grandmother for the first time!!! My daughter is expecting her first baby sometime in late September.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">I</font></strong>nterests beside writing. Well, have you go an hour?? Hee hee. No, really. I love all things visual and creative. When I&rsquo;m not writing or when I&rsquo;m between books and trying to come up with a new idea I paint, I rehab and decoupage old steamer trunks, and sometimes I even knit.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">N</font></strong>etwork or support system. I am a member of RWA and my local Chapter ( the sisters I never had, biologically). I belong to too many Facebook writing groups to name here &ndash; again, you&rsquo;d need that hour to get through them all. In a former life I was&nbsp; a registered nurse with a Master&rsquo;s degree in Geriatric psychology. And the older my parents get, the more I am using what I learned while achieving that degree.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">D</font></strong>esk description. In a world: Nuclear. I am one of those strange people who thrive in chaos and my desk exemplifies this. I refuse to show you a picture because you just might call HOARDERS and report me.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">O</font></strong>utrageous talent. I can make the sound of a horse. Here, let me prove it. Watch this:&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">W</font></strong>indow what&rsquo;s outside yours? The beautiful woods where I live. I can watch the seasons change without anything blocking my view of the trees and forest. It is truly a gift to live here.</span></span><br /></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/peggybookwall.jpg?1630344118" alt="Picture" style="width:331;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="wsite-spacer" style="height:50px;"></div>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:372px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/1619810320.png?1630344173" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;display:block;"><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><em>A PRIDE OF BROTHERS: AIDEN</em>&nbsp;(</span></span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Book 2 in the series)</span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><br />by&nbsp;<br />Peggy Jaeger</span></span><br /><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Release date 9.8.2021</span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Romantic suspense/women&rsquo;s fiction/contemporary romance/NYC Romance</span></span><br />*Steamy<br /><br /><strong><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">A Back Cover Peek</span></span></strong><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(29, 34, 40)">Lexi Buckley wants answers about her younger sister's death. The police have labeled it a suicide, but Lexi doesn't believe it. Stymied in her investigation, she doesn't know where to turn next. After a chance encounter with a private investigator, she thinks her prayers have been answered.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(29, 34, 40)">Aiden Keane has never been an answer to a prayer before, but he agrees to help Lexi. A quirky combo of brains and beauty, the pixie blonde makes him feel things no professional ever should for a client.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(29, 34, 40)">When their investigation puts Lexi's life in jeopardy, her safety becomes his number one priority. The hard part is not falling for her.<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">A Peek inside</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Were you close with your sister?&rdquo; Aiden asked.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Not the way we should have been. Not at the end.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&ldquo;We had a sizable age difference between us. Almost ten years. I was the big sis. The oldest.&rdquo; Her lips trembled when she pulled them into a sad line. Rolling her eyes she added, &ldquo;The bossy one, according to her. She was the baby and took full advantage of her status from the moment she realized it.&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&ldquo;And rightly so.&rdquo; The corners of his eyes crinkled. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m the youngest of my brothers and I&rsquo;ll can tell you with one hundred percent honesty, my oldest brother is the bossiest one of us. I think it comes with birth order. Although he takes his so called right uber-seriously. Especially at work.&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">This time her grin was steadier.&nbsp; &ldquo;What kind of business do you all own together?&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&ldquo;We a run a private security company.&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&ldquo;Security?&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&ldquo;Personal bodyguards, if a client needs protection from something. Background checks for employers. Mostly we do investigations.&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&ldquo;What, like private eyes? Like on television?&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">He laughed. &ldquo;Nothing so glamorous. The fast cars and hot babes are all fantasy. It&rsquo;s a lot of boring research, computer work, and surveillance, but yeah, you could say I&rsquo;m a private eye.&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Lexi&rsquo;s entire mood turned on his words. The sorrow flew, the hurt dissolved. Even her nervous trivia-speak went dormant. She sat bolt upright, her knees bumping against the tabletop when she shifted. Excitement shot from her system as she turned her body, placed a hand across his forearm and declared, &ldquo;Oh, my God. You&rsquo;re the answer to my prayers.&rdquo;</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Universal link: </span><a href="https://books2read.com/u/braGJZ"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://books2read.com/u/braGJZ</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Book trailer: </span><a href="https://youtu.be/ko3-oRR1OpQ"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://youtu.be/ko3-oRR1OpQ</span></a></span><br /><br /><strong><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">A Peek Further</span></span></strong><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Peggy Jaeger writes contemporary romances and rom coms about strong women, the families who support them, and the men who can&rsquo;t live without them.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Family and food play huge roles in Peggy&rsquo;s stories because she believes there is nothing that holds a family structure together like sharing a meal&hellip;or two&hellip;or ten. Dotted with humor and characters that are as real as they are loving, Peggy brings all aspects of life into her stories: life, death, sibling rivalry, illness, and the desire for everyone to find their own happily ever after. Growing up the only child of divorced parents she longed for sisters, brothers and a family that vowed to stick together no matter what came their way. Through her books, she has created the families she wanted as that lonely child.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">As a lifelong diarist, she caught the blogging bug early on, and you can visit her at peggyjaeger.com where she blogs daily about life, writing, and stuff that makes her go "What??!"</span></span><br /><br /><strong>If your done Peeking and just want to stare</strong><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(24, 24, 24)">Website/Blog: </span><a href="http://peggyjaeger.com/"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">http://peggyjaeger.com/</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(24, 24, 24)">Twitter:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> </span><a href="https://twitter.com/peggy_jaeger"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://twitter.com/peggy_jaeger<br />&#8203;</span></a></span><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">Amazon Author page: http://www.amazon.com/-/e/B00T8E5LN0</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(24, 24, 24)">Facebook:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> </span><a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Peggy-Jaeger-Author/825914814095072?ref=bookmarks"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.facebook.com/pages/Peggy-Jaeger-Author/825914814095072?ref=bookmarks</span></a><span style="color:rgb(24, 24, 24)">&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(24, 24, 24)">Pinterest:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> </span><a href="https://www.pinterest.com/peggyjaeger/"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.pinterest.com/peggyjaeger/</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Goodreads: </span><a href="https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/13478796.Peggy_Jaeger"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/13478796.Peggy_Jaeger</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/peggyjaeger_author</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">BookBub: </span><a href="https://www.bookbub.com/authors/peggy-jaeger"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.bookbub.com/authors/peggy-jaeger</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">You-Tube: </span><a href="https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCDR8RRIlssIyS0FYZWeGqsg/videos?view_as=subscriber"><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 255)">https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCDR8RRIlssIyS0FYZWeGqsg/videos?view_as=subscriber</span></a></span><br /></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Peek into Dee's Cornucopia by Jeny Heckman]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-peek-into-dees-cornucopia-by-jeny-heckman]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-peek-into-dees-cornucopia-by-jeny-heckman#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2021 11:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-peek-into-dees-cornucopia-by-jeny-heckman</guid><description><![CDATA[ Dee&rsquo;s Cornucopia byJeny HeckmanDee Walker Can Kick Your AssAt least she thinks so and isn&rsquo;t afraid to say it&nbsp;A no-nonsense spark plug, Dee keeps everyone around her hopping. When she meets fellow field hand, Arthur Taylor, her colorful world becomes even brighter when she makes him an offer he can't turn down.&nbsp;However, this story of a bright explosion of color in a monochromatic world isn't what you might imagine, as Dee's life doesn't exactly turn out like she thinks it w [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:337px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/picture2.png?1629818281" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><strong><em><font size="4">Dee&rsquo;s Cornucopia</font></em> </strong><br />by<br /><strong>Jeny Heckman</strong><br /><span>Dee Walker Can Kick Your Ass</span><br /><span>At least she thinks so and isn&rsquo;t afraid to say it</span><br /><span>&nbsp;</span><br /><span>A no-nonsense spark plug, Dee keeps everyone around her hopping. When she meets fellow field hand, Arthur Taylor, her colorful world becomes even brighter when she makes him an offer he can't turn down.</span><br /><span>&nbsp;</span><br /><span>However, this story of a bright explosion of color in a monochromatic world isn't what you might imagine, as Dee's life doesn't exactly turn out like she thinks it will.</span><br /><span>&nbsp;</span><br /><span>This novella is the life story of Dee Taylor, the feisty and eccentric grandmother of Finn in the Heaven &amp; Earth series. Her bright colorful muumuus and big floppy hat are her trademarks, and this story will tell you how it all began. She also has this little ability to see future developments. Oh, and commune with the greatest Greek family in history, but she just doesn't know it... yet.</span><br /><span>&nbsp;</span><span>&nbsp;</span><br /><strong>A Peek inside</strong><br /><span>&ldquo;My God, it&rsquo;s hotter than a billy goat&rsquo;s ass in a pepper patch out there,&rdquo; Dee announced as she entered the&nbsp;office furnished with the rich fragrance of leather, old wood, coffee, and tobacco smoke.</span><br /><span>Her boss, Bert Norton, sat hunched at his desk, puffing on his ancient pipe. His gaze snapped to hers, and he gave the merest hint of a smile before frowning at her crass expression. The two fellows, also occupying the room, stood a little straighter at her appearance, but gave each other surreptitious glares. They wore identical uniforms of scarred leather boots, dusty work trousers and damp cotton shirts, right down to the sweat-stained field-hand hats squeezed together in their enormous fists.</span><br /><span>&ldquo;Ah, sorry?&rdquo; Dee phrased it almost like a question and raised her eyebrows at all the testosterone in the small space.</span><br /><span>&ldquo;Deidre, please, take a seat.&rdquo; Bert gestured to one of the broad wing-back chairs occupying the area in front of his desk.</span><br /><span>The two imposing men shifted their weight from foot to foot in apparent agitation.&nbsp;</span><em>If I sit in that chair, I&rsquo;ll look weak.</em><span>&nbsp;Possessing a vagina created enough of a disadvantage chasm already.</span><br /><span>&ldquo;Thanks, Mr. Norton, I&rsquo;ll stand. No sense in giving&nbsp;anyone the upper hand, right?&rdquo; she quipped and slapped her hands on her hips, shifting her own weight from side to side. The corner of her boss&rsquo;s lips twitched, but he sighed, and they both looked over at the two workers.</span><strong>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</strong><br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>Amazon</strong> <strong><em>Kindle:</em></strong> <a href="https://amzn.to/2TCPJzH">https://amzn.to/2TCPJzH</a><br /><strong><em>Paperback:</em></strong> <a href="https://amzn.to/3jIRyWs">https://amzn.to/3jIRyWs</a><br /><strong>Barnes &amp; Noble</strong>: <a href="https://bit.ly/3xt6vj9">https://bit.ly/3xt6vj9</a><br /><strong>Kobo:</strong> <a href="https://bit.ly/3xlNwqA">https://bit.ly/3xlNwqA</a><br /><strong>Target: </strong><a href="https://bit.ly/JenyTarget">https://bit.ly/JenyTarget</a><br /><strong>Booksamillion:</strong> <a href="https://bit.ly/373lll0">https://bit.ly/373lll0</a><br /><strong>Waterstones:</strong> <a href="https://bit.ly/3y6xTUM">https://bit.ly/3y6xTUM</a><br /><strong>Google Books: </strong><a href="https://bit.ly/3i4aptZ">https://bit.ly/3i4aptZ</a><br /><strong>Tales:</strong> <a href="https://bit.ly/2Tztv1s">https://bit.ly/2Tztv1s</a><br /><strong>MightyApe:</strong> <a href="https://bit.ly/3i4eE8P">https://bit.ly/3i4eE8P</a><br /><strong>All Author: </strong><a href="https://bit.ly/2WmKOE3">https://bit.ly/2WmKOE3</a><br /><strong>Kobo Japan: </strong><a href="https://bit.ly/3iRcad5">https://bit.ly/3iRcad5</a><br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>A Peek Further</strong>&nbsp;<br />Furious, Demeter waved a hand to soften the noise of the door before it reached anyone&rsquo;s ears and settled the house with her other hand. She gazed up at the bright light in the sky.<br />&ldquo;You must deal with this blight, niece,&rdquo; Themis&rsquo; voice echoed in her mind. &ldquo;The last drop of blood is nigh upon us. This will be our last chance.&rdquo;<br />Demeter&rsquo;s face fell at the all-knowing Oracle. &ldquo;She has been a loyal and faithful servant, perhaps&hellip;&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Demeter, we have all risked and many more sacrifices are yet to come. Catherine is not Persephone. We must allow the mortals to gain their strength for no one is yet in place beside Deidre and even she will not be ready until her hair turns white and her skin wrinkles. Many years in their time. Time for us to prepared, for my father seeks revenge.&rdquo;<br />Demeter understood what was not said. If they didn&rsquo;t win this time, no hope remained.&#8203;</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:326px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/br7gcl0bukgokt9drgjcvepr5h-sx450.jpg?1629819154" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;display:block;"><strong>&#8203;<br /><br /><font size="4">&#8203;A Peek at Jeny</font></strong><br /><br /><span>Jeny Heckman is an award- winning fantasy</span><br /><span>paranormal romance author best known for</span><br /><span>her Heaven &amp;amp; Earth series, an award- winning</span><br /><span>fantasy- paranormal series.<br /><br />Her debut novel,</span><br /><span>The Sea Archer, published in October 2018,</span><br /><span>won &amp;quot;Best in Category,&amp;quot; at the Chanticleer</span><br /><span>International Book Awards. Her second book of</span><br /><span>the Heaven &amp;amp;Earth Series, The Warrior&amp;#39;s</span><br /><span>Progeny won First Place Best in Category at</span><br /><span>the 2020 OZMA Book Award and is a finalist in</span><br /><span>the 2021 RONE Awards Paranormal Long</span><br /><span>Category.</span><br /><br /><span>The Warrior&rsquo;s Progeny also won &ldquo;Best in Category&rdquo; from the Chanticleer</span><br /><span>International Book Awards for the Fantasy Romance genre, as well as earned the</span><br /><span>Crown Heart of Excellence from InD&rsquo;Tale Magazine.</span><br /><br /><span>Her standalone Women&rsquo;s Fiction novel, entitled Releasing the Catch, was a finalist in</span><br /><span>the Feathered Quill awards, likewise received in 2020.</span><br /><br /><span>Jeny loves working with her charities, which include Hospice of the Northwest, the</span><br /><span>Michael J. Fox Parkinson&rsquo;s Foundation, the Seattle Children&rsquo;s Hospital, and the</span><br /><span>American Cancer Society. Jeny lives in the Pacific Northwest with her husband of over</span><br /><span>twenty- eight years.<br /></span><br /><strong>For more about Jeny and where to find her on Social Media visit&nbsp;<a href="https://jenyheckman.com" target="_blank">jenyheckman.com</a></strong></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Peek Through the Window with Sydney Winward and her New Release.]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-peek-through-the-window-with-sydney-winward-and-her-new-release]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-peek-through-the-window-with-sydney-winward-and-her-new-release#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 18 Aug 2021 11:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/take-a-peek-archive/a-peek-through-the-window-with-sydney-winward-and-her-new-release</guid><description><![CDATA[ Who: Hi, I&rsquo;m Sydney Winward and I write paranormal and fantasy romance, with the occasional historical romance mixed in there. I am a mom to a 3-year-old boy and a 1-year-old girl, a baby on the way. I live with my kids and husband in Utah, and we&rsquo;ve been married for 6 years.Interests: I&rsquo;m in that time in my life where I don&rsquo;t do much besides take care of my young kids. But when I manage to find a spare moment here or there, I love reading, bike riding with the kids, and [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:179px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/authorpicsydney.jpg?1629211220" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">W</font></strong>ho: Hi, I&rsquo;m Sydney Winward and I write paranormal and fantasy romance, with the occasional historical romance mixed in there. I am a mom to a 3-year-old boy and a 1-year-old girl, a baby on the way. I live with my kids and husband in Utah, and we&rsquo;ve been married for 6 years.<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">I</font></strong>nterests: I&rsquo;m in that time in my life where I don&rsquo;t do much besides take care of my young kids. But when I manage to find a spare moment here or there, I love reading, bike riding with the kids, and making fun things with Photoshop. I enjoy creating book covers, graphics, and more. Can you believe my brother who is 8 years younger than I am taught me most of what I know???</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Other than that, I absolutely love animals. I&rsquo;m one of those people who naturally attracts cats. Walking down the street? Cat. Sitting at home? Cat. On a bike ride in a random place? Cat. Also, I don&rsquo;t own any cats.<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">N</font></strong>etwork: My writing critique group has been invaluable to my writing. Along with my awesomest husband ever, they have supported and encouraged me through the entire journey of writing and publishing. The friendships I have formed with other authors has also been a boon to my writing career. I enjoy making connections and friendships through our shared interests.<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">D</font></strong>esk: Desk? What desk? Haha, actually I write mostly using my laptop as I sit in bed. Occasionally, I will also write in the computer room while my husband plays videogames or codes on the computer next to mine. I&rsquo;m a messy person, so the desk is usually cluttered with random objects from pens, to envelopes, to kids books, to candy wrappers. Yes, I have a major sweet tooth!<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">O</font></strong>utrageous Talent: Every once in a while, I will be struck with the desire to sew something. I&rsquo;ve created costumes, dresses, skirts, baby sleep sacks, and more. But my favorite thing I&rsquo;ve made was my daughter&rsquo;s baby blessing dress. Someday, I hope to make a beautiful princess gown (yes, I&rsquo;m a Disney nerd!). But maybe I&rsquo;ll wait until the kids aren&rsquo;t climbing all over my fabric and hiding my sewing pins.<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"><strong><font size="5">W</font></strong>indow-What&rsquo;s outside yours: I have a BEAUTIFUL view of the mountains from my backyard. I live on a hill overlooking farmland, a golf course, and of course the mountains. Watching the sunrise coming over the mountains often takes my breath away.&nbsp;</span></span></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>  <span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:217px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.dvstoneauthor.com/uploads/8/1/5/7/81573318/published/abosbookcoverfinal2.jpg?1629211241" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;">&#8203;A Peek inside<br /><em><font color="#000000"><strong>A Breath of Sunlight</strong></font></em><br />by<br /><strong>Sydney Winward</strong><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Don&rsquo;t show compassion for men. Never save a man&rsquo;s life. And no matter what, never fall in love with someone you must ultimately kill. But some rules are meant to be broken, even if it means risking your life by betraying your valkyrie sisters.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">The plan was simple&mdash;attack the Pits, kill the male slaves, save the women. But when Skaja runs into a fae man she can&rsquo;t kill, she instead breaks all the rules to save him.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Prince Calle was sold into slavery by his jealous brother, and he would do anything to taste freedom again, even put his trust in a dangerous valkyrie. To protect his people and gain the throne, he and Skaja must trust each other. But neither of them expected trust to turn into something more, and the cost of love has a much steeper price than either of them anticipated.<br />&#8203;</span></span><br /><strong>Don't Wait! Get a copy at your favorite digital store<br /></strong><br /><a href="https://books2read.com/u/bxe2Nq"><span style="color:rgb(17, 85, 204)">https://books2read.com/u/bxe2Nq</span></a><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Peek Further</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Sydney Winward is a fantasy and paranormal romance author who dabbles in the occasional historical fiction. She loves building complex worlds filled with magic, strong characters, and emotional stories that can make you laugh and cry.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Sydney is the author of The Bloodborn Series, and when she&rsquo;s not writing, she&rsquo;s reading, thinking about stories, or going on adventures with her children. She lives in Utah with her husband, two amazing kids, and one stubborn fish.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(36, 36, 36); font-weight:700">Need more?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(36, 36, 36)">Twitter:</span><a href="https://twitter.com/SydneyWinward"><span style="color:rgb(36, 36, 36)">&nbsp;</span><span style="color:rgb(17, 85, 204)">https://twitter.com/SydneyWinward</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(36, 36, 36)">Facebook:</span><a href="https://www.facebook.com/sydneyewinward"><span style="color:rgb(36, 36, 36)">&nbsp;</span><span style="color:rgb(17, 85, 204)">https://www.facebook.com/sydneyewinward</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(36, 36, 36)">Instagram:</span><a href="https://www.instagram.com/sydneywinward/"><span style="color:rgb(36, 36, 36)">&nbsp;</span><span style="color:rgb(17, 85, 204)">https://www.instagram.com/sydneywinward/</span></a></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(36, 36, 36)">Website:</span><a href="https://sydneywinward.com/"><span style="color:rgb(36, 36, 36)">&nbsp;</span><span style="color:rgb(17, 85, 204)">https://sydneywinward.com/</span></a></span><br /></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>