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February 13, 2014
PERSONA - Free on Amazon
As a valentine gift, my light-hearted contemporary romance, 'Persona', will be FREE on Amazon for a couple of days. Hope you enjoy!
November 2, 2013
'Persona' - FREE on Amazon
My fun, easy to read contemporary romance, Persona', will be FREE on Amazon from 31st October until 4th November. https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B00AYXJ2D4
September 24, 2013
Isca - FREE 26th-30th September
My historical romance, Isca, which is based around Marcus, a Roman soldier, and Branwen, a Silures woman, will be free from 26th until 30th September.
Happy Reading :)
Here is a link to the Amazon site:
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Isca-ebook/dp...Ceri BladenIsca
Happy Reading :)
Here is a link to the Amazon site:
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Isca-ebook/dp...Ceri BladenIsca
June 4, 2013
'Copper' FREE - 5th-8th June
'Copper' by Ceri Bladen, the first book in 'The Dillwyns' Stories', is FREE on Amazon from Wednesday 5th June until Saturday 8th June 2013.
http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_nos...
http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_nos...
May 14, 2013
New book - Isca (Roman Fortress)
This is the prologue of my recently published 'easy to read' historical romance, 'Isca'. Hope you enjoy!
“The important people in our lives leave imprints. They may die or go in the physical realm, but they are always there in your heart, because they helped form your heart” ― Jules Renard
Isca– 163 AD
Branwen could see Marcus walking towards her through the spring flowers. She knew it was him, she would recognise his gait anywhere. He hadn't noticed her yet, hiding amongst the shadows of the trees. Ignoring the beauty of the spring around him, her attention was solely on the dark, handsome man walking towards her. Her man. Her love. She stepped out into the sunshine.
He saw her; an intimate, cherished smile broke on his face, his teeth white against his olive skin. Their eyes met and connected as he neared.
Her heart fluttered. Her stomach reeled. It didn't take long before she was wrapped in his arms, searching his dark brown eyes to find the love shining from them.
He bent his head, laying feather-like kisses across her cheekbone. “Such smooth, beautiful, pale skin.” his voice was husky as he moved to nibble the delicate spot on her neck, where her pulse was racing.
She leaned in closer, craving to feel his strong, youthful body pressed against her blossoming one.
“I love you,” he whispered into her ear while taking a small nip on her sensitive ear lobe, “I was born to love only you - in this life and the next,” he carried on whispering endearments.
His words ignited tingles down her spine. She could feel herself weaken, weaken with desire, weaken with...
Suddenly, anxiety began to rise within her and coursed through her at an alarming speed. Branwen started to grip Marcus harder, but he began to slip away. She reached out, desperation now taking hold. The force pulling her back was too strong, the link with his fingertips too weak to hold onto.
“Nothing will ever take us apart…” his words became distant, “…again…” He blurred away.
Branwen woke up with a start and rubbed her age-spotted, wrinkled hands over her face.
“The important people in our lives leave imprints. They may die or go in the physical realm, but they are always there in your heart, because they helped form your heart” ― Jules Renard
Isca– 163 AD
Branwen could see Marcus walking towards her through the spring flowers. She knew it was him, she would recognise his gait anywhere. He hadn't noticed her yet, hiding amongst the shadows of the trees. Ignoring the beauty of the spring around him, her attention was solely on the dark, handsome man walking towards her. Her man. Her love. She stepped out into the sunshine.
He saw her; an intimate, cherished smile broke on his face, his teeth white against his olive skin. Their eyes met and connected as he neared.
Her heart fluttered. Her stomach reeled. It didn't take long before she was wrapped in his arms, searching his dark brown eyes to find the love shining from them.
He bent his head, laying feather-like kisses across her cheekbone. “Such smooth, beautiful, pale skin.” his voice was husky as he moved to nibble the delicate spot on her neck, where her pulse was racing.
She leaned in closer, craving to feel his strong, youthful body pressed against her blossoming one.
“I love you,” he whispered into her ear while taking a small nip on her sensitive ear lobe, “I was born to love only you - in this life and the next,” he carried on whispering endearments.
His words ignited tingles down her spine. She could feel herself weaken, weaken with desire, weaken with...
Suddenly, anxiety began to rise within her and coursed through her at an alarming speed. Branwen started to grip Marcus harder, but he began to slip away. She reached out, desperation now taking hold. The force pulling her back was too strong, the link with his fingertips too weak to hold onto.
“Nothing will ever take us apart…” his words became distant, “…again…” He blurred away.
Branwen woke up with a start and rubbed her age-spotted, wrinkled hands over her face.
