Excerpt Eight – The Gentle Knight Peter straightened. Perhaps Mort could locate the owner of the inn and get some food for her. He dare not leave her alone. “Mort?” An older man entered from the corner door. He had a thick cloth wrapped around his...
Excerpt 7- The Saxon Outlaw’s Revenge Constance glanced at the men swinging from the ropes and their father waiting in chains. Brunwulf stood, shoulders tense and expression stricken. Robert left the dais and walked to where the boy knelt in the mud. When he...
Excerpt #6- Beleaguered by Jenna Jaxon “Your marriage to Seigneur Braeton was not valid.” “Not valid?” Her face flushed red, and she trembled. “How was it not valid? Our vows were spoken before the cathedral in London. Princess Joanna herself was a witness to it. And...
Excerpt #5 – A Knight to Call My Own by Sherry Ewing The reins were within inches of her fingertips. Should she dare to make yet another effort to gain her freedom? Her eyes traveled to Calum’s retreating backside, but something inside her screamed out not to test his...
Here is the next snippet in our Medieval Monday Blog Hop. My guest today is Rue Allyn. Excerpt Four – Knight Errant by Rue Allyn “What do you want, Senor Caprizzi?” “Food, dona. I have brought you food.” Her stomach rumbled, reminding her that she had not broken...