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Growing up, Saturdays were hang out and chill and eat pancakes day. My parents made their own maple syrup so it was a big deal. In the summer time we had them with blueberries because my urban-homesteading-inclined parents grew their own blueberries. (Of course they did.☺️) My husband is a go getter kind of guy.
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Songs from my playlist: Love Game by Timecop 1983 Tangled Moon (Insurrection) …It was mid-morning, and they’d gotten their usual four hours of sleep. Darling had woken just after he had, wrapped her naked body up in the blanket, and then tucked her cheek against his sternum, mumbling something about there being no reason to
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Tangled Moon (book two): *Quick clarification, since I know it can be confusing, but anytime we’re in Lothar’s head, Danielle is Darling, since that’s what he always calls her. It’s not him with another woman. 😲 I wouldn’t do that. It’s a huge pet peeve of mine in romance novels. If I’m reading one and
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I’ve talked about how I’d published books before, wasn’t happy with them, and then went into a sort of hermit mode while I figured myself out. I also started this blog, near the tail end of that time. But even in my most hermit-like moment I’d never stopped writing. I couldn’t shut my brain off
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Well, um, yeah… 😲 I kinda bought a book cover. I’m shooting for September 27th for my launching date. It was, I admit, an impulse buy, but I don’t believe in chance so there must be a good reason why I bought it. Like maybe it’s time to just publish this damn book! Long story
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I just downloaded these image thingies that I can customize with quotes from my books. This is the first one I made. *Look at me using technology* It’s a big day for me. I might need a nap soon.
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Oh… Going to get myself in trouble here, but I LOVE writing romance, and I’m perfectly happy to stick with this genre for the rest of my life. It’s a habit I don’t want to break. …He joined her a minute later. She had to squish in to make room. He hadn’t dressed either and
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Tangled Moon (A Werewolf Romance) …“I go to hardware store,” he said in his Baltic drawl, over pronouncing in that way that made her knees buckle. “I drop you off.” Could any man be more confusing? One moment he was ready to defy his uncle to keep her with him, the next, practically giving her
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Tangled Moon (A Werewolf Romance) …“What were you hoping?” he asked. Good question. She shrugged. “That you’d be on my side.” He smiled wryly. “Always on side, Darling. I want to see all your sides.” She was sure his English wasn’t working at the moment so she let it go. “Thanks.” She sighed again, staring
Darcy Branwyn 