13 Random things about me: Edition 29

Thirteen Things about Aline de Chevigny

1- I adore snow....in moderation LOL
2- Movies are a not so secret passion of mine.
3- I have a library in my home.
4- My nephews are adorable little troublemakers.

5- I'm allergic to too many things LOL

6- Writin gis an obsession that I can't control LOL
Available February 22nd, 2008
7- I can't resist the combination of chocolate and strawberries.
8- I can speak 4 languages and read 7.
9- My first Historical/Time travel romance is about to be re-released very soon.

10- My writing space is usually very neat and orderly.
11- I have boxes and boxes of untyped and unedited stories just waiting for me to have the time to finish them.
12- I don't own a couch LOL
13- I am watching Law and Oder: Criminal Intent right now. hehehe

Wordless Wednesday # 34

Tuesday Teasers

I thought I'd share the start of a new Merorial day story I'm writing with you. It's called Memorial Meeting.



Chapter 1

“My Dearest Wiliam,

I hope this letter finds you whole and hearty. My tour is finally over and I leave for home at the end of the week. They say the war is nearly over, and I pray what they say is the truth for that will mean you’ll be safe and able to go home yourself. Meeting you has been an experience I will never forget and cherish for the rest of my life.

Take care dearest Wiliam, come home safe.

All my love Eugenie
November 2nd, 1918”

***
Genie re-read the faded letter for the hundredth time. The letters were all the same, full of warmth, worry and concern but never graphic. You could tell the writer cared deeply for the recipient and yet this last one was the first time she signed the letter ‘All my Love’ and that caught Genie's attention like nothing else.

Ever since she was a child she’d been curious about the person she’d been named after and he grandfather willingly regaled her with tale after tale of the brave nurse who saved his life. Eugenie Shirley wasn’t a mere woman in Genie’s eyes, she was a superhero, able to leap tall buildings in a single bound and stop bullets at a glance. And now finally, this year she would get to meet this incredible woman who made it possible for her to be here today.

Running a soft thumb over the well read pages, she thought back to what she knew about the woman. She was a Canadian nurse, working in one of the field hospitals in France during WWI. Women on the front were almost unheard of, and that alone made her special. She’d won two Royal Red Cross 2nd class medals during her tour for bravery and all the men lucky enough to be sent there for medical aid loved her.

Born in 1897, Eugenie enlisted at the tender age of twenty one. She was tall with bright red hair that when left loose hung down to her waist, but while working she always kept it up in a bun. Her grandfather used to say that when she was happy her eyes sparkled like green emeralds, but when she was mad a forest fire blazed from her eyes. His descriptions of her were always so vivid that Genie felt she already knew this woman. That was why she became a doctor, she wanted to be a superhero too.

Party Time !!!!!

Come one come all, you are all cordially invited to join Bianca D'ard and friends.


Bianca D'arc's Yahoo Group

There will be chatting, promo's and excerpts for you to enjoy.

Coming February 22nd

Coming February 22nd, 2008 from Aspen Mountain Press The much anticipated sequel to Blood Red.



The Ravenson Project: Chronicles of the Cursed Book 2

Malek DeWinter, learnt the hard way that the Raven Lord he’d thought had aved him from death so many years ago, wasn’t what he appeared to be. After a night of passionate lovemaking with his new found mate, he wakes from his cursed sleep to find himself chained to the dungeon walls. With his mate at the mercy of his Lord, the house he'd thought had abandoned him comes to his rescue. Can he make things right before it’s too late? Or will he lose his true love to the hands of a traitor?

Excerpt : Unedited

Malek growled, his senses coming alert all at once. Her scent infused him, she smelled of desire and need. Her lips tasted of eagerness and something he hadn’t tasted in decades… Could it be innocence? His eyes snapped open. Could it be? Could Sharra still be an innocent? The thought excited his senses and deepened his desire.

He rolled over pinning her to the mattress below his body. She’d been warned to stay away until he rose for the evening, yet the stubborn woman refused to obey the simplest of commands. If his Sire hadn’t given him leave to take a keeper of his very own, Sharra would be in serious danger for the stunt she’d just pulled. He’d decided within moments of being granted that permission that Sharra would be his keeper, keeping her safe under his protection. A slow throaty chuckle escaped his throat at the thought, he’d always wanted a human lover he could bite into orgasmic bliss. Seeing her surprised expression, he grinned evilly. “Good evening Sharra.”

“Malek, you’re awake!”

“You sound surprised pet! I must say Sharra; this is definitely the nicest way I’ve been woken in ages. But you know this isn’t where you were told to meet me.”

He grinned at the frown that caressed her lips, she hated being ordered about like a slave. “I’m no one’s slave Malek and I missed you.”

“No you certainly aren’t that Sharranna. But you could be mine! I wouldn’t object in the least.”

“Why you vile, disgusting, despicable excuse for a man.”

“You have no idea my pet, none whatsoever, how vile I could be.” He released his hold on the desire he felt for her and kissed her again. He expected no resistance since she’d entered his chambers and his bed freely, and he didn’t receive any. Five years of waiting and wanting were set free in her one act of defiance. His hands roamed eagerly down her side to her thigh, slipping under the dress she wore and climbing back up to rest on her hip. Her dress bunched above his left hand, his right holding her chin steady while he plundered her mouth kissing the breath out of her.

Sunday, and that much closer to home....again

So what do you like to do on a snowy sunday morning?

If I were home I'd so be sleeping but since I'm at work I get to do paper work Ooooooooooo.
I know what your all thinking, how did I get so lucky and how can you get some paperwork to do?
Well it's simple, avoid...avoid the pile of papers that need to be filed all week long and then you have your very own stack of paperwork.

Have a fabulous Sunday.

Aline

Saturday Sillies: Edition # 6

As always all rights belong to Garfielf.

LMAO No wonder my fridge is always empty whenI get home from the Mine site.

Happy Saturday