Please make welcome today's super fantastic romance author, Sallie Lundy-Frommer. Leave her a comment, she'll love that...
Sallie’s Bio:
I was born on a farm in the rural South to a family of migrant
farm workers. In fact, my family is huge. Some might call it a
clan…:-) I’m the youngest of 10 children. Yup, I have six brothers
and three sisters. And yes, holidays are a zoo….
Anyway, at an early age, my family moved to the urban Northeast.
No more running in the cotton fields for me….:-)
I now live in the suburban Northeast with my husband and a large
assortment of plants. I don’t have any children but as you can well imagine, I
have tons of nieces and nephews.
As for my education, I was the first in my family to go to
college. I hold
bachelors and masters degrees in Human Resource Management. But I have nieces and nephews working on PhDs. Way to go kinfolks!!!!
I guess that’s enough for now. I hope you've enjoyed a peek into my world.
Excerpt:Yesterday’s Daughter:
Malachi had gone very still as cold panic ran through his veins
like a locomotive. Trigon started to speak when he noticed that Malachi
had paled and was holding his breath. “Malachi, what is it?” he
asked. The Guardians stared at him and then he let out a howl, in so much
anguish that it burst all the glass in the room, exploding the windows as he
fell to his knees. The Guardians spun around believing they were under
some new kind of attack but saw nothing to explain Malachi’s condition.
Stunned silence then filled the room, no one breathed unsure of what was
happening or what to do.
The nerves of the Guardians were drawn tight like bows about to
be launched. Their eyes were
glowing, sweeping the room, searching the shadows, listening with focused
intensity, searching for threats. Maybe the
Harvesters had a new weapon.
Trigon carefully stepped closer to Malachi and tentatively
placed one hand on his shoulder. He whispered
the question quietly; afraid of what he might hear to bring such a reaction
from Malachi. “What is it,
friend?”
Malachi looked up and Trigon recoiled at the grief and horror in
his eyes. He said one
word, “Sapphira.” They all looked
at each other, their unease growing. They all knew
his life mate had been killed in the maturing chambers long ago. Why was he calling her name now? Why this murderous rage? Had he lost his
mind?
“What about Sapphira?” Trigon asked
unsure of what Malachi was trying to say. Malachi’s
breathing had returned but he sounded like a wounded animal, his breath ragged
and uneven. Unable to find the words, he thrust his mind out to share
information with Trigon. Trigon stilled and the Guardians knew that Malachi was
giving him information directly. Trigon’s face
tightened in concentration from the onslaught of information. As the seconds passed, the Guardians grew tenser.
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4 comments:
Hi Sallie,
Welcome to my blog site...Best of luck, love the excerpt and cover...
I do have a LOT of respect for authors whos imagination takes me into far off worlds. Looks a beautiful read. Congrats
Thanks for having me Tabitha. I really appreciate you allowing me to stop by for a little while....:-)
Manda,
I love being taken to other worlds where anything and everything are possible....:-]
It's funny, wonderful and a blessing that books can do that.
Thanks for the visit, Manda.
All the best,
Sallie
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