My God It Was Just Such A Fraught Time In Her Life And Now For. THIS To Be The Cover. Reclaim Joy!!!!

@emmashouldbewriting the cow is next for sure…

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This book is so fun! Check out my bestie!!!

If you're into audiobooks, I have one for you today: BIG DUKE ENERGY written by me and narrated by my British dream team, Shakira Shute and Will Watt is now available! Trust me when I say they are perfection narrating my commitment-phobe duke, Max, and romance novelist Ellie. Plus the goats and escape artist Sir Winston Purrchill the Maine Coon.

Audible: https://geni.us/BDEaudio

I feel attacked. 😖😅😂

Oh but we love it when she’s mean. She’s so precious. 😘😘

Do not be mean to your friends in Texas by calling them rude. We are suffering right now with unbearable heat. Anyone putting up with our summers is not rude - masochistic, maybe, but not rude.

How on earth did you get that from what I said

A message of condolence from His Majesty The King following the passing of Dame Maggie Smith:

My wife and I were deeply saddened to learn of the death of Dame Maggie Smith.

As the curtain comes down on a national treasure, we join all those around the world in remembering with the fondest admiration and affection her many great performances and her warmth and wit that shone through both on and off the stage.

It's new cover day 🫶 book one in my new romcom mystery series, coming July 11!

What's a romcom mystery, you ask? It's my romcoms, but someone pops their clogs.

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BLURB:

I remember the first time I ever saw Detective Inspector Noah George.

We were seven, stupid, and he threw sand in my eye. I’m pretty sure that’s when I fell in love with him. Hey—I did say I was stupid.

Summers in Fox Point, my grandfather’s seaside hometown, were all we had together. Then we turned eighteen, life happened, and he never spoke to me again.

Until my grandfather’s death calls me back to the small town, only for his lawyer to tell me he’s left me my family’s dilapidated bed and breakfast that was home to many things—my first sleepover party, where my grandma taught me to cross-stitch, my first kiss with Noah…

And apparently, my first dead body.

My name is Lottie O’Neil, and I’m on the hook for the murder of a man I’ve barely met.

And the one who’ll have to arrest me is the only man I’ve ever loved.

Unless I find the real killer first.

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What heaven must look like…

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Love her! Love this!!!

HI GUYS MY NEW BOOK IS OUT TODAY

If you like slightly angsty second chance romances, snarky banter, a hairless judgemental cat, and a spot of murder, you might like this one.

Read now: https://geni.us/DQIO

Been there. 😂😂

And he has no regrets

Argh! 🏴‍☠️ 

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