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MEDIA KIT
THE TEXAS COWBOY
Title: The Texas Cowboy
Book
One, Return to Folly Series
Author: Linda Nightingale
Publisher: Magnolia
Blossom Publishing
Length: 247
pages
Release Date: January
19, 2022
Tag Line: A
British-raised Texan returns to take over the ranch he inherited. What could
possibly go wrong? Maybe a pretty, sassy cowgirl with her own agenda?
Keywords: Cowboys,
cowgirls, Texas, ranching, contemporary western romance, horses, Quarter horses,
horse breeding, Quarter horse racing, AQHA, The Texas Cowboy, Linda
Nightingale, rodeo
Buy Link: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09QP4C5NZ
BLURB:
When Ash Colter was twelve, his mother divorced his cattle
baron father and whisked him away to raise in her native England. Sixteen years
later, when his father dies, he inherits Marathon Ranch. Running a 1,000-acre
spread famous for the best Black Angus cattle in the great state of Texas is
the biggest challenge he’s ever faced…until he meets a pert, pretty, and sassy
ranch hand who seems to have her own agenda for his ranch. Unfortunately, she
makes his spurs go jingle-jangle-jingle like no one else ever has!
Trish Owens is a real cowgirl, a loner, and, though she’d
never admit it, a little lonely. When the “English Cowboy” appears on the
scene, her entire way of life is threatened, not only her job, but her beloved
Quarter horses. She’s sure he plans to import his thoroughbreds from England. Worst
of all is the chemistry sizzling between them. He makes feelings she thought
long dead awaken.
Can these two unwilling allies set aside their differences
to put Marathon Ranch in the Winner’s Circle…and to fall in love?
EXCERPT: (An ex-girlfriend of Ash’s has just shown up
announced – from the U.K.!!)
Trish ignored his
joke about taking care of her. “Well, thank you,
Miss Whatever-your-name-is.” When she shot him a glance, he saw the sadness
in her eyes before jealousy evaporated it like the morning dew. He couldn’t
allow Trish to think he’d made love to her last night, knowing Dorothy would
arrive today. Or thinking he’d sleep with the other woman tonight. Embarrassed
as well as annoyed, he flushed to the roots of his hair. Dorothy leapt into his hesitation, offering
Trish a handshake.
“I’m Dorothy
Applewhite.” The Duchess stared down from her superior height of five-six. “I
arrived with the horses, more or less.”
“I’m Trish. Nice
to meet you.” Nothing could sound less like the truth.
He looked from one
woman to the other. “Dorothy, how did
you happen to arrive minutes after the horses were unloaded?”
His ex-girlfriend
winked, squeezing his arm against her breast. “Trev mentioned the name of the
transport company. I rang them and, using your stable name, was told the
shipment would arrive this week. You’d given me the name of the town. I
consulted my travel agent and here I am. I wanted to surprise you. I’ve missed
you, Ash-Dahling.”
“Ash-Dahling has
been busy managing this big old ranch…” Trish batted big innocent eyes and
continued in a honeyed voice, “I imagine, that is.”
Dorothy simply
stared at the other woman, probably trying to decide if the cowgirl in a red
Marathon shirt and figure-hugging jeans was competition. Not Trish’s usual barn
clothes. Had she dressed to impress him? Maybe before the horses were unloaded
and the duchess arrived. Now, she only wanted to impress one thing upon him. Go
to hell.
Trish cast a
meaningful glance at Ash, then attacked her opponent with fine-edged sarcasm.
“Your white studded jeans are just the thing for the wild west.”
“Thank you.”
Dorothy smoothed a hand down her shapely hip. “I ordered them from an American
western wear store just for this trip. The shirt, as well. Do people really
wear these small string ties?” She flipped the ends of the Bolo, and Ash almost
choked trying not to laugh.
Must be hysteria.
This was no laughing matter.
“I don’t
personally.” Trish leaned closer, pretending to admire the pearl snaps on
Dorothy’s western shirt. “Yeah, really nice.”
“I haven’t seen a
lot of people—in fact, not even one—wearing a Bolo.” Ash shoved his hands into
his pockets. He felt naked, exposed, and a feeling he hated--vulnerable. “Maybe
Sunday for church.”
“Church?” Trish
barked a laugh.
Frowning, he
suggested, “A country and western bar?”
“I prefer dives,
sir. Country music, with or without a worn flag painted on the floor, lots of
beer, and the Texas two-step.” Trish was no longer laughing, nor did she look
very sassy. Was she angry enough to cry…or hurt enough to be angry?
“You two don’t get
in an argument about my little tie. You may have it if you like.” His former
girlfriend slid a possessive hand around his elbow. “I have Ash here. Dear, my
bags are in the boot. Will you ask someone to take them to your room?”
Ash squared his
shoulders. “I’ll ask Danita to prepare a guest room.”
“Are you still
redecorating the Master Bedroom?” Trish was digging his grave deeper with a
guileless smile.
She did not
mean the redecorating question to be helpful, but he could turn it around on
her. Though after the funeral, he’d moved into the Master Suite, he’d been too
busy to make many changes. Marathon was a jealous lover.
“I am.” He looked
from one to the other. “Still redecorating.”
The two women
frowned. Each one affixed her chilly gaze to him.
Ash wanted to
squirm, but a good rabbit knows that any movement only incites the hawk. “Let’s
get you settled. Trish, if you need anything, call me. As I said, you’re very
welcome to stay here.” Please.
“Will do, Ash.”
Trish placed warm emphasis on his name, but the look she leveled at him gave
him frostbite.
After 14 years in Texas, Linda returned home to her roots in the South Carolina red clay. She has eight published novels, four of which are available in audio from Audible.com. For many years, she bred, trained, and showed the magnificent Andalusian horses. So, she’s seen a lot of this country from the windshield of a truck pulling a horse trailer. She won The Georgia Romance Writers’ Magnolia Award for Excellence, the Raven Award, and the SARA Merritt. In real life, she was a legal assistant. She loves to dress up, use the good china and crystal, and host formal dinner parties. She has a fondness for sports cars like her current ride, Zippy Z.
LINKS:
Twitter: https://twitter.com/LNightingale
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/LindaNightingaleAuthor
Web
Site: http://www.lindanightingale.com –
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Blog: https://lindanightingale.wordpress.com/
- Lots of interesting guests & prizes
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/4839311.Linda_Nightingale
Pinterest: https://www.pinterest.com/lbnightingale1/
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Linda-Nightingale/e/B005OSOJ0U
Book Bub: https://www.bookbub.com/profile/linda-nightingale
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/linda.nightingale.52/
With the media kit you will want to include your cover in a separate document. If it is for a blog, for instance, you would also include your guest post and any graphics you want included on the blog. Any questions? Ask in the comments section.
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Happy April 14th, and happy trails until we meet again on May 14th.
Linda
2 comments:
Ding ding! First round - Trish! Talk about being between a rock and a hard place. Poor guy!
Great example. Mine looks quite similar, so I must be doing something right. :)
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