From a USA Today bestselling Author, comes a Publisher's Weekly starred review for Marrying Stone, who described the story as "rich and heady as a jug of mountain 'donk' - and just as hard to put down."
Any successful scholar will make personal sacrifices to enhance his research. But most are never expected to include a suspect marriage to a barefoot hill girl.
From a USA Today bestselling Author, comes a Publisher’s Weekly starred review for Marrying Stone, who described the story as “rich and heady as a jug of mountain ‘donk’ – and just as hard to put down.”
Any successful scholar will make personal sacrifices to enhance his research. But most are never expected to include a suspect marriage to a barefoot hill girl.
Musicologist, J. Monroe Farley hopes to prove that the wilds of the Ozark Mountains preserved the language and music of an era gone by. Hill Girl, Meggie Best only hopes for a handsome prince to make her dreams come true. Neither expects to have life suddenly upended by a jar of bad piccalilli and a skunk.
Tales from Marrying Stone
Lancelot Nowlton, Viscount Lakehurst, writes gothic novels.
The widow Lady Cassandra Tidemark, Marchioness of Darkford, is living a gothic nightmare.
The young marchioness is haunted by nightmarish visions of a past she can't escape. The memory of her husband's death, shrouded in a ritualistic mystery reminiscent of Sir Francis Dashwood's notorious Hell Fire club, casts a chilling pall over her life.
By chance, Cassandra reads a bestselling gothic novel penned by the elusive ‘Anonymous’ that describes what happened that night. To her shock, she discovers that Viscount Lakehurst is the author, and she accuses him of her husband's murder.
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By dark of night and shining moon...
Arianna returns the stone circle where her love lies beneath the earth. His heart was taken from him by a dark high witch centuries ago.
A heart that beats still...
…in the box where it has been imprisoned all this time. She recovered it from the the dark one who took it, and she intends to replace it in his magnificent chest and bring him back to life. Back to her.
A promise made, a love stronger than even death itself... It began like a dream that slowly washes over the senses, teasing, promising with half-formed images. The cool shadows of Ombre Rose surrounded her and she felt herself drifting. All about she heard the murmur of the leaves, the sigh of the breeze through the overgrown vines and flowers... 'Promise me... '
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