Homecoming is Back!

I got the rights back, so I re-edited, expanded and got a new cover!

Upon the death of her grandmother, Ashley returns to clean out and sell the family home. There she discovers Matt comfortably ensconced in the guest house, taking care of the family estate.

Matt’s love for the architecture and past grandeur of the old mansion tempers Ashley’s memories of neglect and abuse at the hands of the matriarch, and the town. As she and Matt work together, they begin to get the place, and their lives, back in shape.

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It’s available for pre-order now and will go live June 1. For the first month it will be $.99!

Excerpt – 

Ashley Winsted pulled her Prius into the driveway and stopped. She made no move to exit the car, shoving her russet colored hair back. She was in no hurry to get out and face what was before her. Just being back in this town made her chest tighten.

She had forgotten the sheer size of the house. Or she’d made herself forget. The structure had always dominated this block, hell the whole town. But it hadn’t been kept up for years. Now it only looked tired.

She scanned the yard, bushes overgrown, but not too shaggy yet. In any case, Mattie Winsted would be appalled. The outside wasn’t perfect. The inside didn’t matter, but what one could see should always be perfect, completely in order. Nothing was more important to Mattie than appearance. Nothing.

The house desperately needed paint and the bushes at least a trim if not removal, though the lawn had been freshly mowed. A Victorian house always needed painting, didn’t it? Ashley sighed and forced herself to open the car door. She stepped out and stretched. It had been a long drive, but at least she should have some privacy and quiet here to work. Her eyes immediately went to the cupola room over the large wrap-around porch. She’d coveted that room for more years than she wanted to admit. Still did, if truth be known. Why did it continue to hurt after all this time?

Coming here was difficult. It had been nearly ten years since she’d left. And the time away had been good. No longer that skinny, shy girl without a father, she hadn’t missed this place for ten seconds.

Heaven Sent Flame

An English lass grows up in a Scottish coven only to awaken in a strange new world with sculptures, a handsome man, and a hate-filled demon. Falling in love while saving the world was not the plan!

 

Multi-published and award-winning Raleigh author, Nancy Lee Badger, presents a paranormal romance set in North Carolina filled with sights, sounds, a fabulous art museum, horses, sword fights, and a demon bent on taking over the world. A love of art, especially the bronze sculptures by the French master, Auguste Rodin, helped give her ideas that brought this story to life. This is a full-length book, the third and final book in her Warriors in Bronze series.

Scottish Highlands, 1790: London-born Marigold awakens naked inside a dark tomb. Using a spell to free herself, and wrapped in her long red hair and an unusual banner, she is startled by the bronze statue staring down at her.

Raleigh, North Carolina Present day: As a Fae living among humans, Sam heads home to his beach house in Rodanthe, but is compelled to park at the Raleigh Museum of Art. This is where he and fellow demon fighters vanquished two demons. Has another returned? Two women gain his attention, but mystery surrounds both.

He returns with the redhead to his cousin’s home, but the fire-throwing demon follows. When a sword-wielding Marigold saves him, he wonders where her abilities come from. Is she the third Heaven-sent warrior? A woman? If so, training her is prudent, but the urge to make love to her is too strong to resist.

 

Excerpt

“My name is Somerled Walker, but please, call me Sam. And you are?”

“Oh, um, Marigold. That’s right, Marigold Keats. I am still a little foggy.”

“Pleased to meet you, under the circumstances. Zinerva is wicked. She wanted me to follow her, but she is a demon. I wish I realized that before I let her kiss me.”

“Looked like ye were enjoying kissing her. Maybe she had ye under a spell?”

He turned and stood so close the heat from his body made her damp red curls tighten about her shoulders.

“Not exactly. She’s no damned witch. She claimed to hate them as much as me. She used her otherworldly wiles on me, but I finally got her talking. Women like to talk about themselves.” His grin was boyish, but beneath the moonlight his chest glowed like solid silver flesh. She tugged her gaze away and realized what he’d claimed.

“Are ye placing me in that group?”

“Perhaps you awakened from inside one of the trio of statues by the sculptor Auguste Rodin called The Three Shades. I wouldn’t be surprised, though I assumed you were male.”

Planting her hands on both hips, she glared at him. “Last time I looked, I was female, through and through.” He talked about a statue as if assuming she had come from inside it. How would he know such a thing? She was not sure how she arrived, or even if the statue was indeed her tomb, just that she’d found herself laying free at its base.

His eyes widened, then glanced up and down her body. She suddenly realized that raising her arms uncovered more skin below the hem. Her secret place began to throb beneath his perusal. The sensation was maddening, so she lowered her fists to her sides.

“So,” he continued, “if the statue led you here, your powers are due to being a Heaven-sent warrior.”

“A what?”

Sam kicked a pebble into the pond beyond the tree and sighed. “Not another one. Why would Heaven send another warrior without explaining the rules to them first? This will take time.”

“How much time?” What he said made no sense.

“Time I did not plan to spend in Raleigh.”

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Nancy Lee Badger grew up in Huntington on New York’s Long Island, where school field trips to lofty museums were the norm. After attending Plymouth State, in New Hampshire, she earned a Bachelor of Science degree in Art Education and met and married her college sweetheart. They raised two handsome sons in Rumney, New Hampshire, where Nancy volunteered as an EMT and firefighter while working full-time. When the children had left the nest, and shoveling snow became a chore, she retired from her satisfying job as a 9-1-1 Emergency Medical Dispatcher and moved with her husband to North Carolina, where she writes full-time.

Nancy is a member of Romance Writers of America, Heart of Carolina Romance Writers, Fantasy-Futuristic & Paranormal Romance Writers, and the Triangle Association of Freelancers. She loves to travel and attend Scottish Highland Games and is never far from her laptop. She finds story ideas in the most unusual places. Connect with her here:

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Celebratin’

             

Yeah, I know a lot of us are not in the mood, but it’s April and my birthday month and my anniversary month and now A New Time is coming out! (And it’s up for cover of the month at All Author if you want to vote!)

So to celebrate, I have some gifts for you. Another Time, book one in the Guardians of Now series will be free April 10-14 and A New Time will be live on April 15.

And, I’m making the first book in my other series permanently $.99 for you – Rth Rising Rth Rising Series, The Infection – The Melting Series, and Don’t Look Back – The Conall Clan Series are all now $.99 for you.

   

I hope you have a good April and we can all get together in real life soon. In the meantime take yourself away however that works for you – a book, an on-line class, Zooming with friends. Stay strong and healthy!!

Love in the Time of….

Okay, you’re home and quarantined. What now? There are tons of people giving advice. Don’t know that I have any better than anyone else, but I know what I’m doing.

It’s different. It was different when I retired, stayed home and began to write full time. This is a little like that. People are saying they don’t know what day of the week it is. That’s bothered me for some time. When I see others putting out their trash cans, I know it’s Tuesday.

As an introvert, I’m less affected than a lot of people. I like being alone with myself, or with just the Hubs. I also have something to do – write. I realize a lot of people don’t have that so what else is there to do?

In the evenings, Hubs and I have starting actually watching those movies we never got around to. I’ve seen four movies in three days – Bombshell, Thor, The Last Jedi, The Incredible Hulk. I figured it was time to finally watch the Avengers series (in order!) to catch up. There are a lot of Oscar nominated movies I always figured I’d get around to. Why not now? I love that the Christmas movies are back up at Hallmark.

My TBR pile hasn’t been dented in ages so that’s also something I can do. As an introvert, I can enjoy ‘virtual’ people as easily as I can ‘real’ people.

Yes, both of those are stationary pursuits, so I’m also doing my exercise classes on-line. My incredible trainer figured out how to broadcast herself doing our routines, so I sign in and move along with her. Maybe not the same level as I’m used to, but it’s still helping my mood and if I don’t gain a lot of weight – yes! Another activity is spring cleaning. It’s way past time to go through my closet and get rid of things I’m not using. Can’t take it to the women’s shelter right now, but I will soon enough, and I’ll feel good about both helping someone and making room.

Have you always said you wanted to write a book? I know a lot of people think about it. Maybe now’s the time to get down your notes. It can take you away from reality and put you into a creative mood. Same goes for other new pursuits – start that herb garden you always wanted to try or hem those pants that you haven’t gotten around to. I can get my Christmas ornaments out early this year! You might also turn off the news. Remember when news was only on for an hour in the evenings (I do)? It’s too much now, so disengage or turn on a cartoon!

 

 

Now obviously I have no young children at home, so I’m trying to remember what we did for Camp Granddar this past summer. We did go to a lot of places and went swimming every day. I’ve never had to home school. That would flummox me completely and my highest praise to those coping with that. I’m encouraging you to share how you’re doing that here as well.

Remember there are free stories on my site – Mountain Christmas and Reunion as well as the flash fiction so indulge yourself!

The first book in my series Rth Rising, The Conall Clan, The Melting all going on sale for $.99 on April 1. And A New Time comes out April 15 (available for pre-order now). All of my books are here for you to check out…

Send me your suggestions – what’s working for you?