Medieval Monday, Week 10

Medieval Monday, autumn-style

WEEK 10

Another week of Medieval Monday!

Inspiring pond nearby.

Inspiring pond nearby.

Check out Medieval Romance Lovers as we share in the fall theme of "Nature" in our excerpts from our medieval stories. You’ll see weekly snippets each Monday on our blogs. And since I live in New England, home to memorable fall foliage, I will continue to try to post some photos! This week, though, is a map from my book. The trilogy spans across northern England, the Highlands, and west to the isles.

Read last week’s scene snippet here.

I encourage you to follow along with all the other Medieval Monday authors on the Facebook page here. You will find the links to their blogs where they are sharing their snippets. There may be even be some giveaways on the page…

You can also find us on Twitter at #MedMonFall20

This week’s snippet…

Set-up:

Domhnall is a Seer who descends from powerful Ancients with mystical abilities. He suffers from terrible visions of the Sight, an affliction that comes with each touch, except with Rosalie. He is taking Rosalie on a stroll through the village. They come upon the loch shore and he suggests they collect pebbles for her necklace-making. Rosalie is a crafter and fortune-teller, scrimping to make ends meet and support her uncle and aunt, but she is also on the run from a vengeful noblewoman not pleased with her readings. She tells lies for a living. Domhnall believes her to be a true seer.

This week’s snippet…

Illumination filled his mind. His thoughts had been elsewhere during Aileana’s celebration, but he recalled an Englishwoman among the guests. She had been in the castle. “Tell me about her.”

Rosalie bit her lip. His legs fought him, told him to pace, untangle the mess by movement, but he made them stand still.

“Aunt Nelda used to work in her castle—a tower house on the border—in the kitchen. She came to our shop a few times, for readings. She’d heard of my abilities. Are you familiar with the Despensers?”

“No.”

“Many barons with powerful allies led a revolt against King Edward and Hugh Despenser after the king took their land. There was, and still is, much strife in England. One of the men in the opposition was Warden Brantingham of the marches, the lady’s husband. The lady, hmm, she’s not on amicable terms with her husband either. There’s no love in their union. My vision showed him dying in the conflict. Instead, his sons died in battle, and he returned home. She was furious. Came to our shop, hurt Os.” She lowered her voice to but a whisper. “We left and moved to Edinburgh.”

Stay Tuned….

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Medieval Monday, Week 9

Medieval Monday, autumn-style

WEEK 9

Another week of Medieval Monday!

Check out Medieval Romance Lovers as we share in the fall theme of "Nature" in our excerpts from our medieval stories. You’ll see weekly snippets each Monday on our blogs. And since I live in New England, home to memorable fall foliage, I will continue to try to post some photos! This week, though, is a map from my book. The trilogy spans across northern England, the Highlands, and west to the isles.

Read last week’s scene snippet here.

I encourage you to follow along with all the other Medieval Monday authors on the Facebook page here. You will find the links to their blogs where they are sharing their snippets. There may be even be some giveaways on the page…

Catch Medieval Monday this fall on Twitter with the hashtag #MedMonFall20

Catch Medieval Monday this fall on Twitter with the hashtag #MedMonFall20

You can also find us on Twitter at #MedMonFall20

This week’s snippet…

Set-up:

Domhnall is a Seer who descends from powerful Ancients with mystical abilities. He suffers from terrible visions of the Sight, an affliction that comes with each touch, except with Rosalie. He is taking Rosalie on a stroll through the village. They come upon the loch shore and he suggests they collect pebbles for her necklace-making. Rosalie is a crafter and fortune-teller, scrimping to make ends meet and support her uncle and aunt, but she is also on the run from a vengeful noblewoman not pleased with her readings. She tells lies for a living. Domhnall believes her to be a true seer.

This week’s snippet…

Her visions. His visions. Did he believe her? Yes. “You think she’s behind your attack? The drink was indeed tainted? She infiltrated the castle help?”

She shrugged. “Who else would it be? I doubt your thieves have any interest in harming me.”

He mulled over the idea for a long moment. The thieves—clearly the MacDougalls—would have no reason to harm Rosalie or Oswell. Perhaps he had two sets of evildoers on his hands.

“I should’ve told you sooner.”

“Aye.” He needed to hit the problem head-on.

Uproot all the miscreants, let them see justice. Keep Rosalie safe. “Do you think she was behind Oswell’s assault, too?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know. He was robbed. Lady Brantingham wouldn’t have done that. She prefers to send messages in other ways.”

“You think she is capable of…murder?”

“Very. I know too much about her.”

Stay Tuned….

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Universal Link ~ Amazon ~ Barnes and Noble ~ iBooks ~ Bookbub ~

Goodreads ~ Kobo ~ Google ~ coming out in audio book format on Audible and iTunes soon!

Medieval Monday, Week 8

Medieval Monday, autumn-style

WEEK 8

Another week of Medieval Monday!

Check out Medieval Romance Lovers as we share in the fall theme of "Nature" in our excerpts from our medieval stories. You’ll see weekly snippets each Monday on our blogs. And since I live in New England, home to memorable fall foliage, I will continue to try to post some photos! This week, though, is a map from my book. The trilogy spans across northern England, the Highlands, and west to the isles.

Read last week’s scene snippet here.

I encourage you to follow along with all the other Medieval Monday authors on the Facebook page here. You will find the links to their blogs where they are sharing their snippets. There may be even be some giveaways on the page…

Catch Medieval Monday this fall on Twitter with the hashtag #MedMonFall20

Catch Medieval Monday this fall on Twitter with the hashtag #MedMonFall20

You can also find us on Twitter at #MedMonFall20

This week’s snippet…

Set-up:

Domhnall is a Seer who descends from powerful Ancients with mystical abilities. He suffers from terrible visions of the Sight, an affliction that comes with each touch, except with Rosalie. He is taking Rosalie on a stroll through the village. They come upon the loch shore and he suggests they collect pebbles for her necklace-making. Rosalie is a crafter and fortune-teller, scrimping to make ends meet and support her uncle and aunt, but she is also on the run from a vengeful noblewoman not pleased with her readings. She tells lies for a living. Domhnall believes her to be a true seer.

This week’s snippet…

She seemed on the verge of tears, but he’d never seen her shed one. She formed fists at her sides, halted in her fretting.

He stepped closer. “I’ll listen. Tell me.”

“I think I know who attacked me.”

Didn’t expect that. He approached, took her hands, unable to control himself anymore.

She sniffled, eyes filled with unrest. “I told you about my ways. Well, they’re not always perfect. Fates can be hazy.”

He nodded. “Mine, too.”

“Lady Brantingham was awfully chafed by her reading.” She didn’t elaborate. “She wishes me harm.” She lowered her gaze. “Or she wishes to abduct me and exploit my—my ability.”

“An English lady?”

Her lower lip trembled.

“She’s followed you all the way here?”

“I saw her in the marketplace earlier this week. Didn’t think she saw me.”

Stay Tuned….

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Universal Link ~ Amazon ~ Barnes and Noble ~ iBooks ~ Bookbub ~

Goodreads ~ Kobo ~ Google ~ coming out in audio book format on Audible and iTunes soon!

Medieval Monday, Week 7

Medieval Monday, autumn-style

WEEK 7

Another week of Medieval Monday!

Check out Medieval Romance Lovers as we share in the fall theme of "Nature" in our excerpts from our medieval stories. You’ll see weekly snippets each Monday on our blogs. And since I live in New England, home to memorable fall foliage, I will continue to try to post some photos! This week, though, is a map from my book. The trilogy spans across northern England, the Highlands, and west to the isles.

Read last week’s scene snippet here.

I encourage you to follow along with all the other Medieval Monday authors on the Facebook page here. You will find the links to their blogs where they are sharing their snippets. There may be even be some giveaways on the page…

Catch Medieval Monday this fall on Twitter with the hashtag #MedMonFall20

Catch Medieval Monday this fall on Twitter with the hashtag #MedMonFall20

You can also find us on Twitter at #MedMonFall20

This week’s snippet…

Set-up:

Domhnall is a Seer who descends from powerful Ancients with mystical abilities. He suffers from terrible visions of the Sight, an affliction that comes with each touch, except with Rosalie. He is taking Rosalie on a stroll through the village. They come upon the loch shore and he suggests they collect pebbles for her necklace-making. Rosalie is a crafter and fortune-teller, scrimping to make ends meet and support her uncle and aunt, but she is also on the run from a vengeful noblewoman not pleased with her readings. She tells lies for a living. Domhnall believes her to be a true seer.

This week’s snippet…

He should stop. It had been too bloody long. By his Holy Father, he wanted to do so much more. They both drew back simultaneously. A smile tipped her lips. “I—” he breathed.

She blinked over a frown.

Her look crushed him. Had he overstepped? He helped her upright. She fluffed her layers of skirts, huffed like a frazzled hen. “Domhnall, I must tell you something.”

She didn’t reciprocate the feelings. Shame flushed his cheeks. He’d been too forward, too eager. “Aye?”

She swallowed, licked her lips, busied herself with gathering the pebble pile, dropping stones into a linen sack. She spoke in a flurry. “In England, there was a lady of a castle. She—”

She whimpered, the crease digging deeper in her forehead. Dammit, he wanted to kiss it again.

“I tried to tell her what would happen if her husband went to war. The Despensers’ dispute. I tried.”

Stay Tuned….

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Amazon ~ Barnes and Noble ~ iBooks ~ Bookbub ~

Goodreads ~ Kobo ~ Google ~ coming out in audio book format on Audible and iTunes soon!

Medieval Monday, Week 6

Medieval Monday, autumn-style

WEEK 6

Another week of Medieval Monday!

Check out Medieval Romance Lovers as we share in the fall theme of "Nature" in our excerpts from our medieval stories. You’ll see weekly snippets each Monday on our blogs. And since I live in New England, home to memorable fall foliage, I will continue to try to post some photos! This week, though, is a map from my book. The trilogy spans across northern England, the Highlands, and west to the isles.

Read last week’s scene snippet here.

I encourage you to follow along with all the other Medieval Monday authors on the Facebook page here. You will find the links to their blogs where they are sharing their snippets. There may be even be some giveaways on the page…

Unique angles as fall ushers in resplendent color.

Unique angles as fall ushers in resplendent color.

You can also find us on Twitter at #MedMonFall20

This week’s snippet…

Set-up:

Domhnall is a Seer who descends from powerful Ancients with mystical abilities. He suffers from terrible visions of the Sight, an affliction that comes with each touch, except with Rosalie. He is taking Rosalie on a stroll through the village. They come upon the loch shore and he suggests they collect pebbles for her necklace-making. Rosalie is a crafter and fortune-teller, scrimping to make ends meet and support her uncle and aunt, but she is also on the run from a vengeful noblewoman not pleased with her readings. She tells lies for a living. Domhnall believes her to be a true seer.

Eilean Donan Castle, seat of Clan MacCoinneach and home to Domhnall Montgomerie.

Eilean Donan Castle, seat of Clan MacCoinneach and home to Domhnall Montgomerie.

This week’s snippet…

Neither moved. His heart raced. “I…”

She answered with a kiss, full on his lips. Not only was she resolute, Rosalie did not play demure games. He cupped the nape of her neck, drawing her closer, allowing himself to disappear in the kiss. The only blackness across his vision was his own. No damning words, hissing Wind, or blood and death. Only a rousing from within. She tasted like the earth, pure and

humble. A hint of honey on her tongue from the sweet pies they’d eaten at the village baker’s. He dared to part her lips and enjoyed her deeper. They were alone. No escort or guard. His parents weren’t concerned with courting rules anyway. Domhnall made his own choices, and he was not one to corrupt a young, naïve lass. Rosalie was hardly unsophisticated though. She was a person of the world, like him.

A sigh escaped her throat, and he moaned in return.

Stay Tuned….