Please welcome my guest, award winning historical romance author Barbara Bettis.
Once in a while the kernel of a story slips into our minds
and stays there. We might push it to the corner while we work on something
else, but that idea persists. Although we try to ignore it, it rubs
occasionally, reminding us it’s there.
That’s what happened with Giles and Emelin’s tale. It came
while I was working on something else that I had to finish, so I tucked it away
for later. But at the strangest moments, it pushed into my consciousness—the
image of a knight astride a black horse, standing in the center of a village
green, avoided by everyone. The people whispered and pointed and went out of
their way to keep from passing too closely. He really captured my imagination.
The idea of a famous mercenary who was alone and lonely. He
was searching for something. He needed someone—a heroine—who could accept him
for what he was and care enough to give up what she thought was the most
important thing in her life.
I don’t even recall planning a ‘heroine’, either. Emelin was
just there, as if she knew she was the one Giles needed. All I had to do was
get them together. Through other stories that I love, other heroes I adore,
this one has been so special. I feel as if I know these people as well as I
know some of my best friends. And when the story ended, I missed them! I wanted
to go visit them.
I’m really touched when readers say they think about them
for days after finishing the book. And they ask about the other characters—when
are their stories coming? Soon, I hope :)
Do you feel the same about books
you’ve read? What characters remain in your mind after a book is put away? How do your stories come to you?
He’s everything a proper lady should never want;
she’s everything a bastard mercenary can never have.
Sir Giles has come to England to kill his
father, who seduced and betrayed his mother. First, however, he’ll seek sweet
revenge—kidnap the old lord’s new betrothed. But when
Giles uncovers a plot against King Richard, he faces a dilemma: take the lady
or track the traitors. What’s a good mercenary to do? Both, of course.
Lady Emelin has had enough.
Abandoned in a convent by her brother, she finally has a chance for home and
family. Yet now she’s been abducted. Her kidnapper may be the image of her
dream knight, but she won’t allow him to spoil this betrothal. Her only
solution: escape
Rescuing the intrepid lady—while hunting
traitors—is a challenge Giles couldn’t anticipate. But the greatest challenge to Giles and
Emelin is the fire blazing between them. For he’s everything a proper lady
should never want, and she’s everything a bastard mercenary can never have.
Excerpt:
His gaze sought his little warrior-nun.
Her wide eyes focused on him,
and again the invisible connection
thrummed. The space between them seemed to compress along their odd connection.
Was it possible she experienced it, as well? Then she shook her head.
Yes, he must be a grim sight. His gaze
lingered. He fought an urge to feel her lips again. He recalled that kiss, and
his left hand brushed the cheek where her slap had landed. He winced. Damn, it
hurt to smile.
A shame about her. She was too good for
Langley. At least the marriage wouldn’t last long, just until he delivered the
blasted missive. Then that wrinkle of uncertainty would ease from her smooth
brow. She would be free to tilt her chin and defy whomever she chose.
But it wouldn’t be Sir Giles of Cambrai. He was a mercenary, a soldier for hire. Ladies were not his
responsibility.
Not even maidens with eyes as bright as
spring and lips as sweet as rose honey.
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