Wednesday, January 9, 2013

A MARRIAGE OF INCONVENIENCE

 
 
A Marriage of Inconvenience Excerpt & Prize Giveaway
 
 
Christine will be awarding a $25.00 Amazon Gift Card to a randomly drawn commenter during the tour. Be sure to leave a comment and email address so you can be notified if you win a prize. 


A REGAL BEAUTY

When the duchess decides to wed her to a wastrel and a fop, Ravyn Grahm takes matters into her own hands and declares her engagement to another man. Instead of fessing up and telling her great aunt what she has done, she goes through with the pretense. Aric Lakeland is the bastard son of an earl and has a dangerous reputation. But Ravyn is willing to do most anything to keep the duchess from discovering the lie.

A DEVIL-MAY-CARE SMUGGLER

He'd bought land in America, looking to put down roots and end his life of adventure, but Aric Lakeland got more than he bargained for when he encountered a beautiful heiress who made a promise she didn't want to keep. But the promise could not be undone and standing between them were more obstacles than either ever dreamed. Aric had made plans to spend the rest of his life in America and that was at odds with Ravyn's plan of living in England and running her father's estate. Now, he'll have to choose between his dreams and the woman he loves more than life.

 


AUTHOR Bio


Born in Medford, Oregon, novelist Christine Young has lived in Oregon all of her life. After graduating from Oregon State University with a BS in science, she spent another year at Southern Oregon State University working on her teaching certificate, and a few years later received her Master's degree in secondary education and counseling.
Now the long, hot days of summer provide the perfect setting for creating romance. She sold her first book, Dakota's Bride, the summer of 1998 and her second book, My Angel to Kensington. Her teaching and writing careers have intertwined with raising three children. Christine's newest venture is the creation of Rogue Phoenix Press. Christine is the founder, editor and co-owner with her husband. They live in Salem, Oregon.



Excerpt

The storm shrieked victoriously as memory, nightmare and wind united, telling Ravyn she was alone and the storm surrounded her and the wind would enter her soul and never leave.

The whimpers she refused to unleash shook her body until undeniable shudders swept through her. She managed to stop her own cries but she could not stop the dark rush of memories drowning her, a vision recalled of the young girl raped in front of her and she could do nothing to stop the horrific crime. Then later the screams of her mother in childbirth as she died giving birth to the unwanted babe. She had spent a lifetime hiding from the demons that haunted her soul and robbed her of light.

Ravyn was completely awake now. She was remembering the young woman’s cries and the rapist’s words. The two people writhing on the floor in a little used hall of the castle. She remembered the cries of pain and the sobs of terror.

Go away.

Suddenly she knew she could not control her cries of anguish. The terrible memory to potent a thought to push to the back of her mind. Outside she would be free of the twisted visions. Outside in the middle of the storm where she could cry out and her screams would be swallowed whole.

As if he knew what she was about when the blanket slipped from her shoulders, Aric’s arm snaked out and hauled her back against his solid chest. The movement and the contact came abruptly and shocked Ravyn. It penetrated through her mind, making her remember when the young girl walked around the corner and the rapist’s thick arm hooked around her middle, dragging the girl backward and onto the cold stones of the castle floor.

And she remembered how the girl fought and tore at the man’s face but to no avail. She remembered so many things she had always struggled to forget.

As if Aric sensed Ravyn’s wild terror the instant before she exploded, he put his free hand over her mouth, shutting off her scream as he bore her down beneath him on the bed. "It’s alright, Ravyn. I won’t hurt you," he whispered. After a flurry of struggle, he overwhelmed her attempts to be free of him.


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If you have a comment or a question for Christine, ask away. Remember she will award a $25.00 Amazon Gift Card to a randomly drawn commenter during the tour. Be sure to leave your email address so you can be notified if you win a prize.
 
 
 

 

14 comments:

Goddess Fish Promotions said...

Thank you for hosting today.

Christine Young said...

Thank you for hosting A Marriage of Inconvenience today.

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Anonymous said...

It's my pleasure, Christine. I love the title, A Marriage of Inconvenience. Very clever!

Christy McKee

Ingeborg said...

Thank you for the excerpt, I enjoyed it.

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MomJane said...

Another great excerpt. I am really enjoying following your tour. This book sounds awesome.

Christine Young said...

Thanks everyone for your comments.

Karen H in NC said...

Sorry for the late post. I’m playing catch-up here so I’m just popping in to say HI and sorry I missed visiting with you on party day! Hope you all had a good time!

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Christy McKee said...

We are here all night so keep the comments coming. At midnight we'll be breaking out the bubbly!

Christine Young said...

LOl, which midnight? Thanks again for hosting.

Anonymous said...

How terrifying and terrible to have witness such a horrible act. I'm a little confused about the victim being a young girl, and then the next sentence mentions about her mother and the unwanted babe? The young girl/victim is her mother? Sorry about my confusion.

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Christy McKee said...

The midnight at EST. Thank you for guesting with us today.


Christy

Anonymous said...

I'm late on the tour and just backtracked to some earlier excerpts. I understand about the young girl and her mother now.

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Mary Preston said...

That really is a fabulous excerpt. I'm looking around for the bubbly!!

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