6.03.12 Six Sentence Sunday: Return to Me

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I’m taking you back to the beginning this week, when Marek and Brynn first meet.  In this scene, someone hidden in shadows has pushed Brynn down a staircase.  Unbeknownst to her, Marek had followed Brynn.  He saves her, which ultimately lands them both in a very bad predicament.

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His heart raced beneath her ear.  A familiar woodsy scent clung to the thin tunic acting as a barrier between them.  Marek.  Her head moved with the rise and fall of his lungs as he sucked in as many breaths as his battered body would allow.  She was afraid every bone in her body was broken into a thousand pieces.  She stirred, attempting to roll from his body.

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5.26.12 Six Sentence Sunday: Return to Me

Welcome back fellow sixers and amazing readers!

The scene for this week:  We go back to the beginning.  Marek has found himself stuck with a tag-a-long girl, who does nothing but blabber and slow him down.  So what does he do?  What any stupid business man would do… he sells her.

Brynn speaks first.

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“Please, I am begging you, do not leave me!  Take me with you, Marek, I promise to behave.  I am sorry for what I said!  You are making a mistake!”

“You would not be the first!”  A deep scowl hardened his mouth.

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5.20.2012 Six Sentence Sunday: Return to Me

Welcome back, friends!  Thank you all so much for your continued support!  I received several messages last week on where to buy my book, and my answer is….  I’m workin’ on it! 

The scene:  In a dark cave, hiding from a vicious rain storm.  Brynn falls victim to Marek’s sinful ways.

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Her body betrayed her and she collapsed against him.  In one swift movement, he locked his arms around her, rolling her body to the ground beside his.  His fists tangled in her hair, pulling her close to taste her.  She lay helpless in his arms, fully welcoming his exploration of her mouth.  She moaned, edging closer to the verge of losing herself in his embrace.

He teased her tongue, nipping at her lip while muttering fervently in his lyrical lilt, hungrily devouring her kisses.

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Submission Call: Ruby Lioness Press – Military Romance (swoon)

Ruby Lioness Press is looking for a few good men!

Ruby Lioness Press is currently looking for military romance novella submissions to be released around Veteran’s Day (November 11, 2012).

Any heat level is welcome, including Menage and GLBT. Stories must be romance with a HEA or Happy-for-now ending.

Stories should be:

•3,000-15,000 words

•Times New Roman

•12pt Type

•Double Spaced

•.doc or .rtf format

Please send submissions to submissions@rubylionesspress.com on or before August 31st, 2012.

5.13.12 Six Sentence Sunday: Return to Me

Thank so much for all the amazing feedback I’ve received on RETURN TO ME.  I’ve loved each and every comment.  We continue this week with our little battle scene.  Previous posts from this scene can be found here, here, and here – in that order.

Brynn has found herself in a little predicament, and Marek has come to her rescue.  (Sigh, I love him)

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“He is dead!” she cried, nearly in hysterics.  Brynn trembled in his arms, pulling Marek’s chest to hers.

Marek peeled her clinging frame from his, brushing hair from her face.  “Aye, I know, I know,” he breathed.  “I killed him.”  He scooped her in his arms.

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5.06.12 Six Sentence Sunday: Return to Me

Welcome back, my fellow sixers and Sunday readers!  This week we continue with warrior Marek and Brynn, who is precariously perched in a tree while our hero braces for battle.  You can read the previous posts for this scene here and here.

The fierce howl of steel grinding against steel pierced through the thick fog.  Murderous cries—cries of unbearable pain and certain death—echoed through the trees like ghosts, carrying the sickening smell of blood and sweat.

Men were dying.

The screams and grunts edged their way closer to her as the battle dragged on, the familiar language of Engels among the shouts.  Perhaps they were coming to rescue her, but from the sound of the death screams, Brynn did not believe they would be at all successful. 

Engel pleas of mercy met an abrupt end.

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4.29.12 Six Sentence Sunday: Return to Me

We last left off with mercenaries closing in on our little group.  You can read the post here.  The men decide to hold their ground and fight…but what to do with Brynn?  Well…Marek sticks her in a tree.

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“Stay in the tree, Brynn.”

She nodded, panic slowly consuming her.

“No matter what you hear, climb high…and stay there.”  And then he kissed her, hard and fast, stealing one more bit of pleasure that damn well could be his last.

“I will,” she told him.

“I will come for you.”

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