U.S. Deputy Marshal Jaxson McCall tracks runaway debutante Callie
Buchanan from Washington, D.C., into the unforgiving badlands of Indian
Territory. But once the sparks fly between them, can he bring himself to take
the beautiful young woman in to face an attempted murder charge?
Callie's greedy stepfather, a powerful government official, has his own plans for her—a fate much worse than jail. Jaxson must protect her at all costs—even if it means his own death, or losing his heart.
Callie's greedy stepfather, a powerful government official, has his own plans for her—a fate much worse than jail. Jaxson must protect her at all costs—even if it means his own death, or losing his heart.
Here's an excerpt:
The set up: U.S. Deputy
Marshal Jaxson McCall has tracked down debutante Callie Buchanan in her flight
across the country to get away from her powerful stepfather. Now, because of an
overzealous cavalry commander, they have been forced to marry to save Callie’s
reputation and Captain Tolbert’s military career from question. It’s their
wedding night, but Jax is still uncertain that he’s the best thing for
Callie—he wants her to have choices, not something forced on her. But Callie
knows what she wants…in her heart, she will forever be THE HALF-BREED’S WOMAN…
Jesus. A king’s ransom in rubies.
But more important, the love of the woman kneeling beside him, offering him,
truly, the only valuable she had left. The only thing that stood between her
and destitution. She was handing him her future, and he held it in his hands,
glittering in the lamplight.
“Callie.” His voice was
husky, rough, but infinitely tender. “You trust me so much, sweetheart? This is
everything you own, isn’t it?”
As Callie lay her head
beside him, Jax laced his hands through her hair, thoughtfully fingering the
silken mass of burnished copper. She nodded, not answering.
“Think long and hard about
what you’re saying, Callie. I’m…not your only choice. Once we’re out of here,
we can get this marriage annulled—if you want—”
Her head came up swiftly.
“Is that what you want, Jaxson? Truly? To walk away and pretend we never
knew each other, never made love together—”
“Shh, no, baby, it’s not
what I want.” He put a roughened finger against her lips.
“Then, what? Is it the idea
of marriage itself that repels you—or marriage to me?”
“Dammit, Callie, you’re
young, you’re beautiful—educated—”
“A fugitive.”
“We’ll get that set
straight, sweetheart, and then your whole life will be open to all kinds of
possibilities—not just marriage to a—a half-breed U.S. deputy marshal, for
God’s sake!”
“I happen to be in love
with a half-breed U.S. deputy marshal! One that I want to spend my life
with! Remember, Jax? Remember? ‘Laugh with me, love with me, have babies with
me—’ Remember?” She moistened her lips, her voice carrying the husky edge of
tears, her emotions raw.
Roughly, with a muttered
curse, he dropped the case on the bed and pulled her to him. He held her
tightly as she scrambled to move herself away from him. He speared his fingers
through her soft, tumbling hair, loving the feel of it against his fingertips
and across the bare skin of his neck and shoulder.
“Jax! Stop it! I don’t want
to hurt—”
“You aren’t going to hurt
me, Callie. Not like you mean. Physical pain, I can deal with. Emotional
pain, that’s a little harder.” He pulled her back against him, but she
resisted, turning her head as he tried to kiss her. He shifted to his left
side, throwing a bare leg across her, forcing her head around to look at him.
“Can I trust you, Callie?”
His eyes were hot, burning into hers. “If I give you my heart, can I trust
you?”
“Jax—” Callie murmured,
stopping her thrashing at the hoarse, raw emotion in his voice, the intensity
in his eyes. He held her arms tightly in his hands. “I will never hurt you, Jaxson.
Never.” Their lips were only a hairsbreadth apart, her voice a soft
whisper, gliding across his skin. “I love you, Jax.” She moistened her lips. “I
love y-”
His lips slanted across
hers, cutting off the rest of her words. She opened her mouth for him, and his
tongue entered her in a promise of what he planned to do to her body in a few
short minutes. Boldly, she touched his tongue with hers, and his fingers tensed
against her scalp. He had turned until his body almost completely covered hers,
pinning her beneath him. Finally, he lifted his head. “I’ll never let you go,
girl. That’s one thing you better know. If we make love tonight, you’re mine,
Callie. Forever.”
Meet Cheryl
Cheryl is a native Oklahoman with eight novels to her credit
as well as numerous short stories and novellas. Founding Prairie Rose
Publications with Livia Reasoner is a dream-come-true for her—there’s something
new every day. Helping other authors is at the top of her list, and she enjoys
every minute of it.
Cheryl is the current president of the Western Fictioneers writing group. She has two grown children and lives with her husband and her rescue dog, Embry, in Oklahoma City.
Cheryl is the current president of the Western Fictioneers writing group. She has two grown children and lives with her husband and her rescue dog, Embry, in Oklahoma City.
See Prairie Rose Publications’ website for more of Cheryl’s
work: www.prairierosepublications.com
Amazon link: www.amazon.com/author/cherylpierson
Twitter: https://twitter.com/Cherokeegirl57
Q&A
E.E.: What’s the first book you
remember reading?
Cheryl: That’s a tough one.
Probably something in first grade—See Dick and Jane run. I do remember reading
those and being so thrilled that I was actually able to read the words for
myself. I had a ton of books at home—since I had two older sisters, I had all
their books handed down and of course, the ones I wanted to buy. And I loved
the library—thrilling to get to walk in a pick out books to borrow! One story I
remember starting to learn to read was The Color Kittens—it was a Little Golden
Book about two kittens who were painters and all the colors they made
accidentally. Reading is a great memory for me.
E.E.: What’s your favorite movie of
all time?
Cheryl: ONLY ONE? There are so many
wonderful movies, but I’d have to say I have a tie for first place—Gone With
the Wind and To Kill a Mockingbird. Yes, they’re both “oldies” but those are
both movies I could watch a hundred times and still want to see them again.
EE: Why do you write Western historical romance?
Cheryl: I started writing my own western historical romance stories when I was about 20--after I had read Rosemary Rogers's SWEET SAVAGE LOVE. Oh lawzies! How I loved me some Steve and Ginny! I started a story about a young gunslinger who discovered he had a half-brother he'd never met. He was older by five years or so, and the story followed what happened when their father left the older son in charge of the ranch, taking the younger eastern-born son with him on a cattle drive. While they're away, the reformed gunfighter is fighting his feelings for a young woman his father has taken in to raise, and that's where the love interest comes in. It was my first long book, and it is VERY long. I don't know if it will ever see the light of day, but I may try to re-vamp it at some point. It has a wonderful storyline. But it has a LOT of headhopping. LOL I love WHRs because I was born and raised in Oklahoma, and that western way of life is just ingrained in me. There is nothing better than a strong, sexy cowboy.
Cheryl: The main one—just having my work
in print—a book that I can hold in my hand. I have other dreams—I’d love to
make it to the NYT Bestsellers list, but even if I never do, I have seen my
dream become a reality. Getting the acceptance letter, finishing the edits,
waiting for “the day” when the book would be released, and finally holding that
book in my hand, were all “firsts” that I will never forget. As a result of
publishing my work, the dream has evolved to owning my own publishing company
and that dream was realized two years ago, in August of 2013, when Livia
Reasoner and I opened Prairie Rose Publications. We now have 6 imprints and are
enjoying every minute of our publishing careers as well as continuing on with
our writing careers as well.
E.E.: What’s the best birthday (or
any holiday) present you ever received?
Cheryl: Years ago, when my daughter was
13 and my son was 10, they saved their money up for a Christmas present for me
and their dad—very secretive. I was informed that I needed to take them and drop
them off at the mall. I did, but I told them I would be back in an hour. I
actually sat in the parking lot. When I picked them up they were all smiles and
just pleased as they could be with themselves. About 3 weeks later, they made
the same request. We did the same routine. They came out carrying a brown paper
bag with no markings on it. I couldn’t imagine what was in that bag. On
Christmas morning they could hardly wait for Gary and me to open their present.
I ripped into the paper and could hardly believe my eyes. They had gone to JC
Penney and had their pictures made and put into a collage frame. SO thoughtful.
So precious. And there was nothing I would have liked better. My daughter told
me the people at the portrait studio almost wouldn’t do it, but the manager
said as long as it was paid for beforehand he’d make an exception. That
collection of pictures has always meant the world to me because I know it cost
a lot for them, and because of the pains they took to keep it a secret. Of
course, the thoughtfulness they showed has always meant so much, too. Best
present ever.
E.E.: How did you come up with the idea for your book?
Cheryl: I wrote The Half-Breed’s Woman
from one scene I couldn’t get out of my mind: the forced wedding. Who would be
able to force one of my rakehell heroes to do something so totally out of
character? The idea of Callie running away, and Jaxson being hired to bring her
back, led me to all kinds of possibilities. Jaxson tracks her down, but as he
gets to know her, he realizes that her stepfather wants her back for a totally
different—and evil—reason, than what he’s told Jax. So can Jax figure out how
he can save her from the man? And if he does, can he keep her from laying claim
to his own heart? It’s going to be even harder once he’s been forced to marry
her…
E.E.: What can you tell us about the other three books in the boxed set?
Cheryl: Oh, goodness—I am so honored to
be among these other fantastic western romance authors—Livia Reasoner, Kit
Prate, and Kathleen Rice Adams. They each have their own distinctive way with a
story and these tales are all just wonderful. Here are the blurbs for each of
them—and remember, ALL of these books, plus THE HALF-BREED’S WOMAN will be included
in the 4-book set for only 99 cents:
Spirit Catcher by Livia Reasoner: In
the restored ghost town of Fury, Colorado, actress Dallas James makes her
living by reenacting life in the Old West. One day, her act becomes all too
authentic--as she is joined by the ghost of one of Fury's past residents, Boone
Cantrell. Soon Dallas finds herself falling in love with the ghost--but Boone's
only chance to stay in her world requires unraveling the complex web of history
that brought him back from the dead--and he's running out of time.
Prodigal Gun by Kathleen Rice Adams:
Rancher Jessie Caine buried her heart with the childhood sweetheart Yankees
killed on a distant battlefield. Sixteen years later, as a Texas range war
looms and hired guns arrive to pursue a wealthy carpetbagger’s agenda, Jessie
discovers the only man she ever loved isn’t dead. Embittered by a brother’s
betrayal, notorious gunman Calhoun is a dangerous man, come home to do an
unsavory job. With a price on his head, a debt to a wealthy employer around his
neck, and a defiant woman tugging at his heart, Calhoun’s guns may not be
enough to keep him from the grave. Caught between his enemies and hers, Jessie
faces an agonizing choice: Which of her dreams will die?
Wild Texas Winds by Kit Prate: Dru
Beltrain is on the hunt for the men who raped and murdered his wife. Texas
drovers, part of the crew led by his friend and mentor Matt Latham, have robbed
him of the woman he loves and now are a threat to his stepson Cass, who's
seeking his own revenge against the men who killed his mother. Torn by a thirst
for vengeance and the need to find Cass, Beltrain aligns himself with Latham's
daughter Kate, a strong-willed woman who will protect her father at all costs.
As the unlikely pair heads for Wichita, passion flares hot between them. When
they reach Wichita, they part company despite their attraction. Dru's revenge
still drives him to find Latham and his crew, and Kate is determined to help
her powerful father build a railroad spur. And then, one by one, Matt Latham's
men begin to die in a series of brutal killings. In a desperate bid to discover
who the murderer is, will Latham be forced to seek Dru's help? Will Dru and
Kate be able to rekindle the passion they'd discovered? Everything depends on
what hidden truths the WILD TEXAS WINDS reveal before the killing ends. **
Strong language and sexual content**
Thanks everyone, for
stopping by, and thanks to you, Elisabeth, for having me today!
Cheryl has a question for our readers:
Jax and Callie are about to have a very "different" kind of wedding night--one neither of them ever believed was going to happen like it's going to play out. Have you ever read or written a book that had an odd wedding night? Where things went wrong or happened differently than the characters had anticipated? I'd love to hear about it!
Today, Cheryl is giving away two boxed sets. Be sure to enter the drawing and take advantage of extra opportunities to increase your chance of winning.
