The nights are drawing in and I’ve joined Victoria Blisse’s latest spooky snogathon.
This kiss comes from my one and only paranormal book,Saxonhurst Secrets…
A passer-by would have seen nothing more than a beautiful woman on her knees in the dark by the broken-down mess of the old wishing well, but that wasn’t what Evie saw.
She saw a man in a ruff and an embroidered cloak with thick dark hair to his shoulders and a pointed barb of a beard. Strong, proud features were softened by the glow of ado...
Published on October 20, 2013 01:00