A COOL BREATH IN THE HOT SUMMER WEATHER

 

By Caroline Clemmons

In my opinion, we authors have the best job in the world—although definitely not the most lucrative for most of us. We get to pour out our hearts wearing sweats or jammies with no commute time. Who has a better job?

Don’t misunderstand me, writing is hard. Bless those who write while still working the dreaded day job. I did so when I first started writing but, thanks to my supportive Hero, I was able to start writing full time. When I first began writing, I feared I would run out of ideas. I used to keep a notebook of thumbnail plots to insure that wouldn’t happen. What I didn’t know then was that writers never run out of ideas. The saying goes that writers are either writing or thinking about writing. We’re not quite that bad, but close. 

Granted keeping fresh twists and turns to the plot becomes more difficult with each book and requires resourcefulness. Sometimes I think of a twist and then realize, no, I did that in another book. Still, I do have plenty of ideas. Currently, I’ll have to keep writing until I’m at least two hundred to use up all my plots and more crop up all the time. Please indulge me as I tell you about my latest project.

As I mentioned last week, four of us authors each re-released a book about brothers. The four Fraser brothers live in Angel Springs, Colorado and the books are called The Surprise Brides. My book is about the eldest, JAMIE, who is a widower with two unruly children. Callie Hutton’s is about the second brother, CALEB. Cynthia Woolf’s book is about GIDEON, a minister. Sylvia McDaniel wrote about the youngest, ETHAN. 

Posing as each of her sons, Mama Fraser writes away for mail order brides. The girls arrive just as a massive snowstorm hits the area and they are snowbound. Fortunately, Gideon, as a minister, can marry all four couples. At least, they hope him performing his own wedding is legal. These are fun romances certain to entertain you. Since they're set in snowy winter weather, they offer a breath of cool air to the hot summer. 

Click on the man's name above to be taken to the buy link on Amazon. The books are also now available at most vendors where e-books are sold.

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THE SURPRISE BRIDES COVER REVEAL

 By Caroline Clemmons

You know that great feeling when you have just gotten a great new hairdo and are wearing new clothes? That’s how I feel today. No, I don’t have the new hairstyle I badly need nor new clothes. I have a new cover and have added new material to THE SURPRISE BRIDES: JAMIE.

Every so often, it’s good to reread one of my books and add to and/or delete from it. In this case I deleted a long, long list of my titles at the back of the book. I added sentences and paragraphs in lots of places plus an entire scene, so the book is expanded from the first printing. I hope I didn’t introduce any typos, but it’s impossible to catch them all. I’ve been reading books by several top level authors who are traditionally published by New York houses, and find many typos in them.

Several years ago at a conference, Sylvia McDaniel, Callie Hutton, Cynthia Woolf, and I decided to each write a book about one of the Fraser brothers who ranched outside of Angel Springs, Colorado. I drew the eldest, Jamie, a widower who was certain he would never remarry. After all, he already had two children he adored. Jamie even knew about his mother’s plan to send for mail order brides for the other three Fraser men.  

Mama double-crossed him and four brides arrived just as a massive snowstorm rolled onto the Circle F Ranch. There was no question of the four women leaving the ranch. Although three of the Fraser brothers live on the ranch full-time, Reverend Gideon Fraser spends most of his time in town. He’s available to help with ranch work when needed. Their father has passed on, but their mother lives at the ranch. 

Up until now, the four THE SURPRISE BRIDES books have only been available at Amazon. Now, however, they will be available at most retailers who sell e-books. Callie Hutton also sells her books from her website at a slight discount. The new covers, which I love, were designed by Anna Greene at Bella Designs. Anna also happens to be Callie Hutton’s daughter.

Here are THE SURPRISE BRIDES books and their descriptions:

JAMIE by Caroline Clemmons

Olivia Stewart risks everything to accomplish her dreams. She's tired of being pitied because she's been jilted, tired of teaching other people's children without any of her own. When she signs with a matrimonial agency, a letter from Jamie Fraser sounds perfect. A widower with two young children will give her a head start on the family she's determined to have. But Colorado holds surprises for Olivia that endanger her goals and even her life.

Rancher Jamie Fraser is shocked to learn his mother has written for a mail order bride for him. He has two children and no plan to marry again. Ever! His late wife taught him women can't be trusted. Even his beloved mother isn't above tricking her sons to achieve her heartfelt ambitions. Now he's stuck with a wife he didn't want--a stubborn woman bent on changing his home and his life.

Can two strong people at odds achieve happiness? Angel Springs, Colorado is a small town that inspires big dreams. Olivia and Jamie might just find their dreams meld to form a powerful and enduring love.

 

CALEB by Callie Hutton

Yes, Mama did it. She send for brides for all four of her sons. Too bad she didn't tell them before the ladies arrived.

Caleb Fraser is the town bad boy and enjoys the single life to the fullest. He has no intention of marrying. No time soon, anyway. He keeps telling his mama he will choose a wife shortly, just to keep her off his back. However, Mama Fraser takes the situation in hand and sends for mail order brides for all four of her sons.

Lily Parker is running from humiliation and is on her way to marry a stranger. She's traveling with three other women, all of them contracted to wed the Fraser brothers. What they don't know is the men have no idea they're about to be hog-tied. Both Lily and Caleb are in for a surprise. But will Lily's surprise be too much for Caleb to handle?

https://www.amazon.com/Caleb-Surprise-Brides-Callie-Hutton-ebook/dp/B015NM0LDA/

https://www.calliehutton.com

  

GIDEON by Cynthia Woolf

As the local preacher, Gideon Fraser often talks about the many virtues of a good marriage, but that doesn't mean he has the slightest inclination of claiming a bride of his own. No, he's been burned before, by greedy women who only want the prestige and money the Fraser family name can provide. When his mother's devious matchmaking results in his unexpected wedding, Gideon looks at the beautiful face of the woman who has sworn to be his and wants nothing to do with her. But Gideon is in danger of losing his heart until he discovers the truth. His new wife lied to him...about everything.

Ruby Haller needed a husband and fast. A treacherous man promised her the world, took her virginity, and left her without a father for her unborn child. When her father, the town minister, found out she was expecting a child, he offered her hand in marriage to the meanest man in town. Becoming a mail order bride appeared to be a safer choice. But instead of a ranche m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,m,r, she ends up the wife of a stubborn, bull-headed preacher and he's none too pleased when he discovers her duplicity. Worse? The local town beauty, who had been courting him for years, is determined to make her life a living hell.

But Angel Springs, Colorado is a small town that can inspire big dreams. It's nearly Christmas and as the two hearts heal, a holiday miracle just might be in reach.

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https://amazon.com/B015JLMQBU

https://www.cynthiawoolf.com

 

ETHAN by Sylvia McDaniel

A reluctant groom and a runaway bride…

Beth Worthington finds herself racing from a wealthy older groom into the arms of a stranger when she defies an attempt by her father to marry her off. Instead, she takes matters into her own hands and agrees to become a mail-order bride with no intention of staying married to her unknown suitor. 

Ethan Fraser is shocked when he discovers his mother ordered him a bride. To save the innocent girl’s reputation, he goes through with the wedding. What he doesn’t expect is for his innocent bride to have plans of her own – that don’t happen to include him. 

When an unexpected snowstorm traps the two together they have to learn to compromise in order to survive.

Can a rich debutante and a Colorado cowboy learn to live together before the snow melts or will their different lifestyles tear them apart before they have a chance to find out?

https://www.sylviamcdaniel.com

 

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Joshua: The Burnett Brides by Sylvia McDaniel

 

Joshua:  The Burnett Brides

by Sylvia McDaniel

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Book Blurb:

Come Spend Christmas with the Burnetts 

  

Joshua Burnett is the next Burnett the family ghost is ready to match. But he's been keeping secrets from the family. Secrets even his ghostly great-great-great-great-grandmother doesn't know. Maybe he's a womanizer for a reason until life delivers him a surprise he never saw coming. 

 

Kayla Scott has lost everything she’s ever wanted in life. When she interviews for a nanny to the Burnett family, she gets an unexpected job opportunity – taking care of Joshua’s baby daughter.  

 

Being forced together every day is bringing up emotions she'd long given up ever feeling. And Joshua is dead set against giving up his bachelorhood. He’s not even sure he wants the baby. Joshua’s ghostly ancestor has her work cut out for her on this one. Can she pull these two through facing their own demons? 

Excerpt:

Chapter One 

 

Joshua Burnett liked women. Lots of women. And dating more than one at a time was never out of the question. The more the merrier. Date them, bed them, and then tell them good-bye. That was his motto and he lived by it religiously.  

He rolled over in bed next to his latest conquest, Marcy Anderson. They’d been sleeping together for the last month, and he liked how it was all about the sex. No commitments, no promises of forever, nothing but a good time. And Marcy was the one who set the rules, not him.  

But they fit very well within his own set of regulations.  

Lying in bed, he glanced at her. “We’re still going to the rodeo tonight?” 

“Yes,” she said, rising from the bed naked. 

He liked her body, and he liked the way she enjoyed partying late into the night, having sex until dawn, sleeping until noon, and then afternoon sex. Every weekend, they stayed at either his place or hers.  

She’d let him know right up front that she wasn’t interested in marriage or anything permanent and that was all he needed to hear. When the time came and he was finished with her, he’d say good-bye.  

“Guess we better get up and get ready to go,” he said, throwing his feet over the side of the bed. It was the Friday after Thanksgiving and instead of fighting crowds at the mall, they had spent the day in bed.  

He jumped into the shower and she joined him there.  

“We’re invited to go out with the bull riders after the rodeo,” she said, washing his back.  

“Sounds like fun,” he said, thinking how those men lived life on the edge and partied like it was their last night.  

And it could be. 

After stepping out of the shower, he pulled on a fresh pair of jeans, tucked one of his good shirts into his pants, and slipped on his boots.  

Turning, he watched Marcy spray her hair, making certain the curls stayed in place. Her makeup was spotless and he knew he’d be the envy of every cowboy at the rodeo tonight.  

She turned and smiled.  

“Ready?” 

“Yes,” he said. They started toward the garage. The sound of knocking on his front door had him frowning.  

“Let me get that and then we’ll go.” It was probably one of the workers there to tell him something about the cattle.  

After walking into his living area, he opened the front door, and his eyes widened.  

An old girlfriend from over a year ago, Skylar Beal, stood in front of him, looking gorgeous, her blonde hair longer than ever, holding a baby.  

“Skylar,” he said, surprised. She hardly seemed like the motherly type. “What are you doing here?” 

She thrust the baby into his arms and he had no choice but to accept the child or let it drop to the ground.  

“What the hell?” 

Her brown eyes flashed with determination and she stepped back far enough away he couldn’t give her the baby back.  

“It’s your turn. I haven’t gone out and had fun in ages, Josh. I’ve been pregnant then dealing with Mia. Now it’s my turn for some fun. You can watch her for the weekend.” 

The woman had completely lost it. “I’m not watching your kid. Why would I?” 

The smirk he had hated from the day he met her filled her face. “She’s yours, hotshot. Deal with it. I had to.” 

Terror filled his chest and his heart raced like a formula one driver’s car nearing the concrete wall.  

“What? This baby isn’t mine,” he yelled.  

Two big sapphire eyes popped open and the baby’s bottom lip trembled before she belted out a cry.  

“Now you’ve done it,” Skylar said, dropping a bag on the ground at his feet. “Her formula, diapers, everything you’ll need is here in this bag. I’ll be back late Sunday to pick her up. Have a great weekend getting to know your daughter Mia.” 

Turning around in her cowboy boots, she all but ran down the stairs and jumped into her Corvette. The engine roared to life and she backed out of his drive, spinning gravel as she took off.  

Shocked, he stared down at the baby in his arms. This child was his? No… 

What the hell was he going to do? He didn’t know anything about taking care of babies. What kind of mother just ran off and left her child with an amateur? 

Marcy came up behind him. “Are you ready?” Her eyes widened with concern. “Where did the baby come from?” 

“Skylar just dropped her off. Said she was mine.” He wasn’t certain he believed her, but what was he going to do? Her mother was gone.  

The baby cried louder, and with disbelief, Joshua picked up the diaper bag, brought it into the house, and closed the door.  

Marcy shook her head. “Ew. I don’t do screaming babies or men with kids. It’s been fun, Josh. Call me if you get this straightened out. But not if you have a kid. Have a good night. I’m going to the rodeo.” 

He could only watch as she picked up her purse and overnight bag and walked out the door. And just like that, she was out of his life. Probably forever. 

Normally, he ended the relationship, not the other way around. He shrugged. “Oh, well. You ended that, Mia.” 

While Marcy was a beautiful woman, they were a dime a dozen down at the club. Soon he’d find another.  

“Women,” he said, gazing down at the child. “This is why I’ll never marry. What am I going to do with you? Do you like sports? Football? How about cartoons? What is going to make you happy?” 

The baby’s bottom lip trembled and those eyes that he suddenly feared gazed at him. They were the same damn color as most of the Burnett men – startling blue eyes that gave them away.  

How in the hell had Skylar had his child without telling him she was pregnant? No, she was just using him and she’d be lucky if he didn’t call Child Protective Services on her.  

But then he glanced down and gazed at the crying baby. What if she was his? And if his family learned about her, he would be in dog shit creek without a boat.  

Opening the diaper bag, he glanced through the contents, not knowing what everything was for. Skylar hadn’t given him instructions on what to do.  

How could he keep this child through Sunday? Today was Friday. That would be two whole days.  

“What do you need?” he asked the little girl who couldn’t be more than three months old. “A clean diaper? A bottle? Tell me. A million dollars? Hell, I’d give you the ranch right now to keep you from crying.” 

Where was she going to sleep? He didn’t have a crib. 

He laid her on the carpet and then he went into the closet and came back with a fluffy blanket. Grabbing a baby blanket out of her bag, he laid a large quilt and then laid the child on her blanket. 

“She said your name is Mia. Let’s start with changing your diaper. Maybe that would make you stop crying.” He took out a plastic-lined diaper from the bag.  

He unsnapped the outfit she had on and pulled the wet diaper free.  

“Can you please not poop until your mother returns,” he told her. “My weak stomach won’t be able to handle it, and where would I put the nasty diaper? It’s not like we have trash pickup every day out here on the ranch. Just hold your poop.” 

The baby farted as if to reply not happening.  

Those blue eyes gazed at him and he could see she wasn’t certain about him. Lifting her legs, he slid the fresh diaper beneath her and then pulled the tabs hoping it was tight enough. At least he didn’t get baby pee on him.  

That would be gross.  

“It would help if you could tell me if I was doing this right. You’ll cry if I get it too tight. You’ll wet on me if I get it too loose. I’m not cut out to be a babysitter or even a father. This is why I don’t have children.” 

The baby stopped crying and gazed at him.  

“Now what do we do?” he asked. “You’re too young to drink, but I sure could use a whiskey right now.” 

She kicked her legs and he sat back on his heels and stared at her.  

Was Mia his daughter? Was he a father? 

“Damn, your mother has some questions to answer when she gets back here. In fact, I’m going to call her right now.” 

He picked up his phone and dialed Skylar’s cell number which he still had in his contacts, miraculously.  

“You have reached Skylar Beal. Joshua, you’re her father, deal with her. I’m on my way to a fabulous shopping trip that will end with a party I’m attending on Saturday night. Sex for the first time in months. Don’t call me again unless it’s an emergency.” 

Click. 

She’d changed her voice message just for him. Bitch. 

Glancing down at the baby, he groaned. “Your mother comes from one of the richest families in Texas, why didn’t she hire a nanny? Was this her way of getting revenge?” 

The baby kicked her feet and then blew him a raspberry and his heart melted a little. She was cute. 

But he didn’t want marriage. He didn’t want kids. He didn’t want commitment. As a boy, he’d witnessed enough to make him positive he’d never get married.  

Give him a woman like Marcy who only wanted mutual, gratifying sex and he was happy.  

Suddenly the baby let out a squeal that quickly turned to tears.  

“What’s wrong? What do you need?” 

Running his hand through his hair, he shook his head. Sure he’d had brothers, but they had been close together. He’d never been around babies much. He knew nothing.  

Crying, she looked up at him, and he wanted to jump in his truck and race after her mother. But there was no way his truck could catch her Corvette.  

He was a player, not a father, and he had no idea what babies needed. And he hated her crying because it made him feel like he was failing her.  

What the hell was he going to do? 

Author Bio:

USA Today bestselling author Sylvia McDaniel has published more than eighty western historical romance, and contemporary romances.  Known for her sweet, funny, family-oriented stories, Sylvia is the author of The Burnett Brides, Lipstick and Lead Series, Bad Girls of the West, and the Return to Cupid, Texas series. 

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