Left on the Shelf

  A long long time ago, when I was a little chick, not even a chick but a pink and naked thing, a scar a scrap a scrape fallen on roots and ...

  I am delighted to be bringing you an excerpt from this gorgeous looking book. Courting the Sun by Peggy Joque Williams is a novel of Versa...

  When I first arrived at the redbrick Georgian house on Ha'penny Lane that cold, dark evening with rain dripping from my jacket, I hadn...

  I was brushing my hair when Ivan came into the bedroom. He said nothing, just stood there looking at me. I wasn't easily intimidated, ...

  Lydia Beaumont glanced in the mirror at the clock on the wall behind her as she snapped the last curler closed on her client's head. F...