From the Author:
I’m pleased to share information about my new
release, Journey Across Time, and the
first book, Dream Across Time, with
everyone. Journey Across Time is the
second book in a renewed series of mine, which is now called Raritan Manor
Ranch.
Many years ago in a state far away (Texas at that
time), I started to write romance. Before that, as some of you may already
know, I’d been into writing horror. Still am, but that’s a tale for another day
under my other pen name. Anyway, at that time, I came up with ideas for a few
stories that revolved around a particular family and a matchmaking cat who all
lived in New Jersey. New Jersey is where I’d been born (even more years ago) and
raised.
There was a house and piece of property up the road
from my family’s place that I’d been enamored with and considered buying if it
were ever to find itself on the market. Obviously, I never did make that
particular real estate purchase since I live over two thousand miles away from
it now, but I did the next best thing. I used it as the house in the series,
though please note, I’ve taken artistic liberties with its architectural plans.
;) The house on the cover does resemble what it looks like in real life. One of
the pics I’ve included for this post is a blurry one, taken when hubby and I
drove past it one day.
Some of you might notice that the first two stories
(and the third one once it becomes available) seem familiar. The first three
books in the Raritan Manor Ranch series had found a publishing home once upon a
time, but alas, as some relationships go, that wasn’t meant to be a lifetime
one. Back in their ex’s home, they had different titles and a different series
name. Now the books have been given new life through Evernight Publishing. The
fictional house and family in the stories have relocated to Nevada, word count
has been added, the stories have been re-edited, and the current series title
pays homage to a river in NJ that I grew up near. And, yes, the cat (who is
modeled after my own fur baby) still plays a part in the stories.
Thanks for giving me a few minutes of your time!
I do hope you’ll check out this series and my other books. :)
Blurb:
There is magic
on the ranch.
A woman
examining life. A man on a quest. Time restores his spirit and her love.
Trent, a man in
the past on a mission to discover where he belongs, embarks on a spiritual
journey. His spirit guide, to his dismay, is a frisky feline named Myrddin.
During a ritual, the cat brings the soul searcher forward into Julie VanAlder’s
world.
Julie is
attracted to the newcomer on the ranch, but his strange mannerisms and speech
dictate she use caution, especially when she learns where he’s from. A botched
relationship, supposed time travel, spiritual mumbo jumbo…it’s almost too much
for Julie to take.
Can Trent make
her believe in destiny and win her love before it’s too late?
Excerpt:
But now Trent doesn’t even look like he was ever
affected by the car ride. Amazed at how much energy he had, she sat up and
crossed her legs. Boy, what a sight he is.
Trent, shirtless and showing off his built body,
strolled from the water, moving with precision. The women around her tittered,
whispering fast and lewd phrases about “the hunk.” Her gaze swung to one group
of females whose attentions and words confirmed their obvious appraisals of the
man. She looked back at Trent. His quadriceps rippled with each stride,
fighting against the sand’s resistance. He stopped and wiped his forehead. Beads
of water trailed down his light brown skin, glistening on him like pixie dust.
He bent over, then quickly straightened. His long black hair made an arc in the
air, casting off the seawater. Trent ran his fingers through his slick and
shiny locks.
Poseidon come to life. Beautiful Greek god incarnate. Julie
sighed. No wonder he's making the women flap their lips. If one of her
girlfriends were nearby, she’d be chatting up a storm with them about him too.
Her pussy warmed, as did her breasts. He seemed to be
a heady dose of sizzling hormones just by looking at him, making her body flush
with desire that rolled into a burning need.
She shook her head. Stop thinking about how handsome
he is! Just friends. That's all it can be. With him or any man since I don’t
want my heart broken again.
He sauntered over and retrieved a bottle of water from
a cooler. After taking a long draught, he proceeded to dump the water over his
head. He ran his fingers through his wet hair again. A mischievous glint
twinkled in his eyes. His gaze traveled over her, then to the other sunbathers
around them. A smile lit his face and faint lines creased around his deep brown
eyes, slanted provocatively.
She lifted an eyebrow. “What’s that look for?”
He chuckled. “I am astounded by all the scantily clad
women…showing much more than just an ankle.” He watched a tall, thin blonde
dressed in a bikini walk by, his head turning as she passed. “How decadent and
scandalous...arousing, actually. I may not be able to contain myself.” His gaze
whipped back to Julie and he winked.
Drawn to him by his charm, Julie rolled her eyes and
smiled back. She couldn’t help it. Talk about arousing. His six-pack abs were
right there, two feet from her face. All she’d have to do was lean forward,
extend her hand, trail a finger along the dark divots of the muscles.
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Author Bio:
An eccentric and eclectic writer, C.R.
Moss pens stories for the mainstream and erotic romance markets, giving readers
Worlds of Possibilities.
More about C.R. Moss:
So what does she write? She writes
stories from the light and sweet to the dark and deadly with varying degrees of
sexual heat. Writing as C.R. Moss gives her and her muses the freedom to
explore worlds of possibilities when it comes to love. And where does the tag
line “Love & Lust in the Wild West” fit in? Well, for one, she lives in NV.
Two, her stories take place, either in part or in full, in and around the Las
Vegas area. In fact, even this website sports “a look of home.” The background
picture was taken in an area just a few miles west of Las Vegas and happens to
be the inspiration for the setting of the Double D Ranch Tales saga.
She also has a passion for penning dark
fiction. Writing under the name Casey Moss allows her to slate other stories
under Horror ~ Paranormal ~ Suspense ~ Thriller ~ Urban Fantasy. Visit: http://caseymossbooks.com/
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Dream Across Time, Raritan Manor Ranch 1
A woman in love. A ghost in need.
A man possessed.
Evelyn Sheridan is in love with
Raritan Manor Ranch’s resident ghost, Quinn, but can only experience his
embrace in her dreams.
Quinn VanAlder, who doesn’t
realize he’s a ghost, loves Eve and wishes she’d stop saying they can’t be
together.
While at the ranch, Alex VanAlder
arrives for a visit, and Evelyn’s hopes rise. Perhaps she will be able to have
a real relationship after all. Alex, though, has no interest in Evelyn. Yet,
every time the house cat, Myrddin, comes around, Alex feels like a man
possessed and wants Eve with a passion.
Caught between loving a ghost and
putting up with a man who can’t make up his mind, Evelyn is at a loss. Can the
magic of the ranch help Evelyn to stop being caught between two worlds?
