For a limited
time (August 1-5), Rogue Knight will be on sale. It begins at 99¢ for the 1st & 2nd as
a Kindle Countdown deal, so grab it!
“... flawlessly crafted…” – We Who Write
“…an example of ‘how to’ in good story building…
a multilayered novel adding depth and yearning.
– InD’Tale Magazine
“Walker’s detailed historical research
enhances the time and place of this story without losing sight of what is
essential to a romance: chemistry between the leads and hope for the future.”
– Publisher’s
Weekly
“Fast paced, action packed, thrill ride of
emotions from angst to passion to healing and love. A true storyteller! Another
hit!!”
– My Book Addiction
The synopsis:
York, England 1069
The North of England seethes with discontent under the heavy hand of William the Conqueror, who unleashes his fury on the rebels who dare to defy him. Amid the ensuing devastation, love blooms in the heart of a gallant Norman knight for a Yorkshire widow.
A LOVE NEITHER CAN DENY, A PASSION NEITHER CAN RESIST
Angry at the cruelty she has witnessed at the Normans’ hands, Emma of York is torn between her loyalty to her noble Danish father, a leader of the rebels, and her growing passion for an honorable French knight.
Loyal to King William, Sir Geoffroi de Tournai has no idea Emma hides a secret that could mean death for him and his fellow knights.
WAR DREW THEM TOGETHER, WAR WOULD TEAR THEM APART
War erupts, tearing asunder the tentative love growing between them, leaving each the enemy of the other. Will Sir Geoffroi, convinced Emma has betrayed him, defy his king to save her?
An excerpt:
Dear God.
She
crossed herself and covered her mouth, fighting the urge to spew at the sight
of so much blood and so many bodies strewn about the clearing, blood congealed
on their clothing, their vacant eyes staring into space. Some of the blood had
pooled on the ground to catch the rays of the sun. The metallic scent of it,
carried by the wind, rose in her nostrils.
At
her side, the hound whimpered.
So many.
Until
the Normans had come, Yorkshire had been a place of gentle hills, forests and
thatched cottages circling a glistening jewel of a city set between two winding
rivers. A place of children’s voices at play, some of those voices now silenced
forever, for among the bodies lying on the cold ground were mere boys, their
corpses cast aside like broken playthings.
At
the sound of heavy footfalls on the snow-crusted ground, she jerked her head
around, her heart pounding in her chest.
A
figure emerged from the trees, so close she could have touched him.
She
cringed. A Norman.
A
tall giant of a knight, his blood-splattered mail a dull gray in the weak
winter sun, ripped off his silvered helm and expelled an oath as he surveyed
the dozens of dead. The sword in his hand still dripped the blood of those he
had slain. He was no youth this one, at least thirty. His fair appearance made
her think of Lucifer, the fallen angel of light. A seasoned warrior of death who has taken many lives.
Had
he killed people she knew? Her heart raced as fear rose in her chest.
Would
she be next?
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