Title: The Bannockburn Spell
Author: Nancy Adams
Series: N/A
Pages: 470
Date Published: May 10th, 2013
Publisher: Total E-Bound Publishing
Format: Paperback
Genre: Mystery
Synopsis:
Since arriving in Little Glen, Scotland, Meghan Kennedy’s life has gotten decidedly more interesting. She entered into a bet with hunky ex-SBS soldier, Will, betting him that she would not fall in love with him. She discovered an ancient marriage Contract specifically designed to join her family to Will’s and to top it all off, she learns that she had a spell cast on her…800 years before she was even born. None of it mattered, because she refused to make the same mistake twice.
Will’s hard body and sexy grin didn’t matter, his beautiful hypnotic eyes didn’t matter, and it didn’t matter that every time they kissed her body would call out for his, as though denied his touch for hundreds of years.Ex-SBS soldier William Mackenzie is disciplined, trained to be an efficient solider and he takes the same approach with his business, and life. Then Meghan arrived, with her fiery temper and hair to match, and he knows she is lying about the reasons why she came to Little Glen, he just doesn’t care. All he does care about is Meghan. Her feisty temper bemuses him, her beauty astounds him and her stubbornness annoys the hell out of him. Lucky for him, he doesn’t know how to quit, he can be just as stubborn and occasionally ruthless, and he will use any means necessary to get her. Of course the ‘means’ at his disposal just happen to be a bet, a marriage contract and an ancient spell, but if in the end Meghan belongs to him, who was he to argue.
~Try an Excerpt!~
“Leaving early?” Grace was a nice lady, in her mid-sixties,
with short white hair. She had been the librarian in Little Glen for over
twenty years, and therefore knew a lot.
“Yah, I can’t seem to focus today. So, I’ve decided to go
for a walk instead, maybe some fresh air will help.”
“It usually does. Well, on your travels do you mind dropping
this off to Will for me?” Grace handed her several sheets of paper. “He was in
here early this morning using the printer and left these behind. I saw him
heading over to The Black Ale about an hour ago.”
“Sure.”
Grace put the pages down on the end of the table while
Meghan finished gathering her belongings. She was putting on her coat when she
glanced down at the top page and noticed her last name. She saw Grace disappear
behind a tall shelf and Meghan quickly snatched up the pages. One was a copy of
an old document written in Gaelic and the other appeared to be the translation.
She scanned the first. Guess her parents were right, learning Gaelic wasn’t a
complete waste of time.
By the time she was done reading she was so dazed, she had
to sit down. She read the translated version just in case she had mixed up some
words—like ‘marriage’! She placed the papers gently down on the table and stared
at them. Maybe she was mistaken? Maybe she had read it wrong? She picked it up
and read it for a third time.
No, no. She had read it right. Her stomach suddenly flipped
and a heavy weight made her gag. “Oh, my God.” She swallowed hard fighting the
urge to throw up.
This was a marriage contract and her name was on it. What
the… How had he… “Oh my God!” Her head was spinning with questions. What was he
doing with this? How did he even know about this thing? Was this why he kept
pressuring her? Was this the reason why he was interested in her? To fulfil a
stupid marriage contract?
Anger swelled in her chest as her stomach rolled. No one
would force her to do anything. It wasn’t 1314—arranged marriages were extinct.
This contract would get him nothing but a good kick in the ass. God, she
couldn’t believe that he was doing this and she had been having doubts about
him. She felt disappointed and foolish.
Snatching up the remaining pages, she called out to Grace,
“You said Will’s at The Black Ale?”
“Aye, he and most of the town are there watching football.”
“That’s great,” And waved as she pulled open the door,
“Thanks, Grace.”
Grace picked up the phone and quickly rang Hamish. When the
phone was answered all she said was, “She’s read it.”
“When?”
“About five or six minutes ago.” She paused to hear Hamish’s
reaction. “She’s on her way.”
“Is she now?” Hamish answered.
“She’s worked herself into quite the state. Just thought I’d
give you fair warning.”
“And so you have.”
“How is he?”
“Agitated, for about five minutes now,” Hamish revealed
casually.
Grace gasped in awe. “All this time and it’s true.”
“Aye, it’s true.” Hamish chuckled. “Ah! Here she is now.”
~Meet Nancy!~
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I am a
full-blooded Canadian, right down to the maple syrup running through my veins.
I enjoy watching hockey, but despise skating...and the cold. I enjoy a good helping of Tourtiere with a
side of Poutine as must as the next person, yet I am only bilingual when it
comes to swear words. I am proud to say
I survived my token shot of Newfie Screech, although I did refuse to kiss the
Cod - that is never going to happen - and I openly admit, that I fell in love
with the Rocky Mountains the first time I saw them.
I have many
occupations written down in my passport, mom, wife, author...zookeeper! However, I have to say that writing is by far
the easiest part of my day.
I have three
small -but legal- addictions: bed lines, lavender, and books. All of which, are replenished on a regular
basis. Reading into the wee hours of the
morning, is one of many bad habits, next to spontaneously rearranging furniture
and randomly painting rooms in my house.
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