Excerpt Twelve: Sometimes betrayal is closer than you think Lucienne strolled to the bed and stroked her daughter’s hair. “She looks so much like me. But she has Kinnon’s hair.” Her smile set an arrow in Melisende’s heart. Brushing aside her...
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...
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...
Excerpt Three LINDSEY by Lane McFarland She could do this. As a messenger who routinely delivered missives behind enemy lines for the rebellion, she should be used to danger, but she rarely found herself in such an unsavory position. Aye, she could outrun and...
We’re doing something totally different for the next thirteen weeks. Medieval Monday will be all about villains but instead of seeing the same excerpt rotating on our blogs you will see snippets of a great scene that build week after week until you have the...
