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CommercialGambler’s Folly came in #3 in the top ten tonight in Bavarlee Bernstein’s Let Me Tell Your Story. Tonight he looked at twenty-one authors he’s introduced on his Facebook series and picked his top ten list.

Thank you Bavarlee for choosing Gambler’s Folly.

Congratulations to L’Vette Sonai and her book The Mulholland Diaries, the #1 choice.

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Thank you for Let Me Tell Your Story, Bavarlee and introducing some wonderful authors to the world.

Ciao!

Gambler’s Folly 2

Gambler’s Folly 2.

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Black and whiteHow much do you love your partner?

(Excerpt from Chapter 26)

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“Okay, Tiger. What is it?”
“I was just thinking about this morning, when you called me
‘honey,’ and wondering why, after a year together, this has come
about. It is nothing really. I’m just curious.”
She thought about it for a minute, sipping coffee to see if it would
jump-start her brain. “I’m not sure if I can even figure it out for
myself, Dam. It’s almost like some part of my mind was still resisting
the whole thing, you and me. Even before bonding, I was very
attracted to you, beginning to love you. Maybe not as much as I hoped
to love someone I was married to, but our circumstances were a little
weird.”
He laughed, nodded his head and replied, “I suppose ‘a little
weird’ describes it pretty well.”

“Anyway,” she continued, swirling the coffee left in her cup,
“after our bonding, I felt closer to you, more comfortable with you,
and thought I loved you more than before. Maybe I did, I don’t know
now. But I’m not sure I loved you beyond physical, sexual attraction.
Am I making any sense?”
“I’m trying to understand, but am I about to be very
disappointed?”
“Hold on. I’ve not finished. I thought I loved you, wanted to love
you. I mean, if bonding means what you say it means, we’re together
forever. I hoped to God there was love in there somewhere. But it
worried me that I didn’t seem to love you enough, or in the right
way.”
“I believe you love me,” Damiano expressed earnestly. “And I
know beyond a doubt that I love you, cara. I loved you before we
were paired, adored you, had to have you. I would have died for you,
cara, before we were bond mates. And now? More than that, I love
you.”
“I know, Tiger,” she answered softly.

 

Ciao amici miei…

 

Inspirations

mem-gamblersfolly1One of the things people often asked is what inspired a particular book. Was it someone you knew or met? Is it a situation near to your heart? Or did it just jump in out of the blue?

Several of my ideas have come from dreams. They were interesting enough, but when they started repeating nearly every night, I decided it was time to write them down. I have no idea where they came from or why, but several books I have in the works began with dreams.

What about Gambler’s Folly? 

It was different. It was inspired by an old folk song. Does anyone out there remember the Kingston Trio? They recorded a version of the song South Coast which told the story of a man who won his wife in a card game.

Interesting idea, I thought. How could that possibly happen today?

Shortly after hearing this song, I got sidetracked onto the musical Paint Your Wagon, with Lee Marvin and Clint Eastwood. In this story of prospectors and mining towns, Lee Marvin’s character buys his wife at auction, who he then shares with his partner because, well, they’re partners.

As I mused on these two themes, Gambler’s Folly began to come together.

It is the story of Karianna, lost on one hand of cards to Damiano Leone. He is the most powerful underworld syndicate leader on the planet named Gambler’s Folly.  As a pleasure paradise renowned for its gambling houses, there are contingencies for nearly any situation–including how to dissolve one marriage and form another one in just this sort of situation.

Sound interesting? Add in a few shape-shifters and a syndicate take-over bid for a little more fun.

Check it out! You can’t walk away and leave her married to a dark, powerful stranger, can you?

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Go ahead. Karianna is waiting.

Ciao amici miei…

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Talk to you later,
Ciao!

mem-gamblersfolly1Come on.  Just one quick peek. Gambler’s Folly is a paranormal fantasy romance involving shape-shifters, futuristic worlds, and a woman who’s life is forever changed by one hand of cards.

Open the door of the Stella d’Oro and look in on the world of Damiano Leone and his new wife, Karianna.

****

 They took their time browsing the gaming rooms. Damiano placed one or two small bets.

“Kiss me for luck, amore,” he said the second

time and she made sure he felt it down to his toes. She hoped he’d

lose, as he usually did. He claimed it was bad for business if he won

very often.  So naturally, he won. Raising a glass of champagne, he

addressed the patrons, “A toast to my lovely wife. May she always

bring me good luck.” The kiss she received was at least equal in

firepower to hers.

Shortly after, they saw Marco, who met them with a wide grin on

his face. “So, Damiano, are you planning another night like last

night?”

“Once was enough. Why?”

“Your scent is in the air, amico, and that of your mate. The

atmosphere is beginning to have an effect.”

As they looked around, the patrons who came in together as

couples were more amorous than usual, especially on the dance floor.

The singles among them were hunting, searching for someone who

might give them a chance.

Damiano laughed. “I hadn’t really given it much thought. I

suppose since we’re mated, the scent isn’t as obvious to me as it

would have been. But I can sense it now. It is different than before,

no?”

“Yes, it is,” Marco confirmed. “You are now a mated pair,

hunting together. Of course you are mainly stalking each other it

seems”—he grinned—“but your scent speaks of sex and the hunt.”

“Do you suppose it will be bad for business?” Damiano asked.

“I don’t know. It seems good tonight. Everyone is happy.”

“Then, my little Topolina, maybe we should dance.”

“Topolina?” Marco was confused.

“You know, a little furry plaything the smaller cats toy with.

Which if you’re very careful, you can play with for a long, long

time.”

She thought Marco was going to wet himself.

 

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Go on. You know you want to. Get it today!

Ciao, amici…

 

Musings on Fashions…

I like to look at what people wear around the world, now as well as in ancient times, and try to figure out why they dress the way they do. Why did the people of Europe wear things with so many layers and such long sleeves? Why did the druids wear long robes and carry staffs?

This article isn’t trying to make a religious statement. It simply takes note of some things I’ve discovered in my travels and musings. So sit back, grab a cuppa and muse with me.

There is a lot of talk these days about what the women of Islam wear, the abaya and hijab, or headscarf. Since I’ve visited the middle east, including Saudi Arabia, I feel I may have a hint of understanding some may not.

In Saudi Arabia, by law women must wear an abaya in public. This is a long robe-like garment of fairly thin material which covers  a person from the shoulders to the ground. Most women choose to wear the hijab also.

When I visited Saudi Arabia, my husband was working there. I did not have to go. I chose to go.  And in so choosing, I accepted the law regarding dress while I was there. I saw no point in being angry or bitter.

I learned a few things about the Middle East and the climate there. I discovered dust storms, which while similar to the sand storms in the American deserts in the southwest, differ in consistency. Sand has fairly large particles. It hurts when it is driven into your skin.

The dust in Saudi Arabia and the UAE is very fine. Imagine your bathroom when you’re fresh out of the shower. Think about the humidity in the air. Now imagine puffing talcum powder up into the damp air. Walk through this cloud of powder and let it settle on your hair and clothing.

This is the Middle Eastern dust storm. The abaya keeps this gunk off your clothes, the headscarf keeps it out of your hair.

Just for fun, I tried the niqab, or veil. The one I bought was the three layer veil. The outermost layer can be tossed back over your head so the eyes are seen through a slit in the fabric. Worn down, the eyes are not visible, but you can see through it. The fabric is very thin.

I found it worked wonderfully as a change from sunglasses. I could see just fine and my face stayed clean as well.

I haven’t yet determined whether the clothing–at least the style of clothing–or the religion came first. I do know that it works remarkably well in the climatic conditions of the area.

Isn’t it too warm? Yes, unless there is a breeze. With a little bit of air movement, it helps keep you cool.

But also look back at the people of Ireland and Scotland in ancient times, before mosquito repellent. They tended to wear clothing that covered most of their bodies, too. Long full sleeves, long skirts, and capes were the thing then. Look at the ancient druids, with their flowing robes. Maybe it wasn’t all for show.

Back here in the states, I live in the southeast. This summer has been a banner year for mosquitoes. Since I’m developing a sensitivity to insect repellent, I have to do something different to prevent bites. So when I walk over to our daughter’s house up the street, I slide on the abaya from Saudi Arabia.

The long sleeves protect my arms from mosquitoes and biting flies. The collar protects my neck and throat. And the hem creates enough of a breeze to keep the little buggers off my ankles as well.

I normally carry a jo staff or dead tree branch along to sweep the area ahead of me for spider webs. There’s nothing like a face full of web to liven your day.

So whether our ancestors lived in the middle eastern deserts or the British forests, perhaps their fashion was dictated by the climate and the indigenous wildlife of the area.

Mind you, I’m not making a religious statement here. I am not Muslim, nor do I intend to convert. I will, however, wear an outer covering if I should visit the Middle East in the future.  And I’ll wear a scarf.  There is a limit as to how often I want to wash my hair.

And the druids? They lived in the woods, like I do. I think they had mosquitoes and spiders–hence the robes and staffs. Oh yes, they did have some strange religious rites, too.

But like I said, one good face full of web…

Think about it.

While you ponder this, go take a look at my new novel, Gambler’s Folly.

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Ciao!

mem-gamblersfolly1Gambler’s Folly is 4th on Bookstrand’s Bestsellers List for the past 30 days. And it is 14th for the past six months!

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Read it this weekend!
Ciao amici…

It’s Friday!

Black and whiteWhat are you reading this weekend?

If you’re looking for something new in a paranormal fantasy romance, check out Gambler’s Folly.

Follow Karianna as she adjusts from middle class life on earth to high society on Gambler’s Folly, married to one of the syndicate’s most influential leaders.

“Vacationing her with husband, Trae, Karianna O’Brien’s life is shattered when Trae loses her to syndicate boss Damiano Leone, on one hand of cards. Divorced, widowed, and married to Damiano in two days time, Karianna enters a world of sensuality, wealth, and danger, with the prince of the underworld on Gambler’s Folly.”

To get your copy, go to:
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Have a great weekend,
Ciao!

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