Destiny
Finds Her
Destiny
Series
Book
1
Miranda
Lynn
Genre:
Romance/Time Travel
ISBN:
1502554267
ASIN:
B00OZ8JZTU
Number
of pages:178
Cover
Artist: Sister Sparrow Graphics
Book
Description:
Jami
– Content with her life working for a publishing house, enjoying
her caffeine addiction and her daily banter with best friend Todd.
Jami wasn’t one to believe in Destiny. When her world turns upside
down just days before her 25th birthday, her beliefs are challenged
and time is ripped away. Dozing off in the sun one moment and sitting
in a field of heather with a talking hamster the next will rattle any
normal girl. But hearing a sexy deep voice and turning to find the
Highlander it belongs to will rock anyone’s world!
Devlin-.
He loved the annual festival, all the hustle and bustle around the
keep, what he couldn’t handle was his mother hounding him about
finding that “one” to settle down with as the middle brother he
still had plenty of time. He escaped daily to do his rounds along the
land’s perimeter, but one day he found someone he wasn’t
expecting. One look, one smell was all it took. He would find out
who she was.
Faced
with the obstacle of overcoming her fears and embracing her powers,
Jami’s destiny is hers to take. Or is it?
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About
the Author
Mother
to two boys, 3 four legged babies, and wife to a loving husband who
doesn't mind the extra voices in her head.
Miranda
grew up on a dairy farm in Illinois, but calls Portland, TN home now.
She is an avid reader, coffee addict, and loves her day job working
at the local public library. Though her true passion is in creating
her own worlds, characters, and stories for her readers.
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EXCERPT
As he ventured
further along the tree line, the birds started chattering and became
restless. The squirrels quickly climbed trees, hiding in their little
holes. Devlin’s ears strained to hear what they were hearing. He
stepped into the tree line, and faded into the shadows, awaiting what
threat may come. His hand went to the hilt of his sword, muscles
tensed, ready for a fight. What he saw next was completely
unexpected.
A young woman
treaded softly out of the trees, along one of the many paths the
healers used to forage for herbs and fetch water from the brook; a
woman Devlin had never seen. She was not garbed in the traditional
broadcloth dress, but in pants and some type of jerkin. He’d never
seen such clothing. Her hair was pulled away from her face and high
atop her head, in a small circle with a tail flowing to her
shoulders. Much like a horse’s tail. He stood silently, waiting to
see what she’d do.
This woman was not
from around here; that much was obvious. His muscles coiled, ready to
pounce should she take off toward the keep. She simply sat down on
the top of the hill, in the rays of the sun, and watched the
children. She seemed to be in awe of what she saw in front of her.
Devlin wove silently
through the trees to the path she’d emerged on. Advancing with
years of learned stealth, he moved up behind her. When he was within
a few steps, she still was unaware of his presence.
The breeze brought a
whiff of her scent to him. A sweeter smell Devlin had never
encountered. His body reacted immediately. His knees went weak as he
breathed her in.
"Who are ye?"
Devlin demanded, sounding a bit gruffer than planned.
She jumped, and was
gone. Like a ghost into the night. He couldn't believe his eyes.
Glancing down, he saw the slight indention from her footsteps. He
followed them down the path until they abruptly ended at the brook.
He searched the area for her campsite or any signs of where she’d
come from. She was a mystery.
After minutes of
searching, a sound wafted up to his ears. Tilting his head, he
recognized the bells of the gypsy troupe that travelled through the
lands. It was time for him to head to the keep and resume the duties
of middle son.
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