Genre: Romance
About IrishPennLocation: Sunny Florida Home Region: Age:23 Favorite novels: Anything by Nicholas Sparks, The Princes of Ireland, Harry Potter series, Twilight series Favorite writers: Nicholas Sparks, Nora Roberts, VC Andrews, Janet Evanovich, JK Rowling Favorite music: The Used, Hinder, Theory of a Deadman, a bunch of other that I'm drawing a blank on.. for writing though, it's Rascal Flatts, Boys II Men, anything ballad mainly....helps with the romance mood. Non-noveling interests: playing with my daughter, spending time with my husband, spending time with friends, school |
Joined: Oktober 12, 2009 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 54 NaNoWriMo buddies: 9
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Brief Author Bio: I'm 23 and have been writing since 5th grade. I love to write, and it would be awesome to be published one day. I love to read as well. I'll give any book a chance but i have my favorites. I write romance, young adult mainly. I'm in school to be a History major...although, that has nothing to do with writing since I don't like writing historical novels. I want to be high school History teacher. So, we shall see. I have a 1 yr old daughter who is my world and it still amazes me how blessed I am to have her. I'm enjoying watching her grow and learn. She's a momma's girl and I have no complaints about that. :) |
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Andrea Waldgrave and Daemon Maddox are arranged to be married. Both are far from thrilled about this, but they begin to form a friendship and decide the marriage wouldn't be horrible at least. After a shared kiss, the two begin to wonder if their relationship could go beyond friendship. Until, a wealthy and powerful man decides he wants her for his own. Andrea has to choose, her family's safety or her freedom. Daemon has to decide what his feelings for her are before he loses her forever.
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Daemon wasn’t sure what he was thinking, but he wanted to kiss her. Really kiss her. It wasn’t even a want, it was a need. Over the last few weeks, they had become close, but he had been sure the feelings were just platonic. Until the mistletoe, he thought. He had done it out of the traditional obligation, but he never expected the nervous feeling he had gotten in the pit of his stomach when he had watched her walk away. A romantic, isn’t that was Nicholas had called him? He was proving his friend right.
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