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A story by Ms. MacGillivray without a cat is not complete. Ms MacGillivray has once again proven her prolific and undeniable talent as a story teller. This is the 2nd installment of the Sisters of Colford Hall Series! Can't wait for the next book! Jun 02, Diane rated it it was amazing. May 06, Irrish rated it really liked it Shelves: I like this better than the first book in the series. Its a good read like the first but the heroine was a bit more spunkier than her older sister--therefore more likable. She was still wayyyy too trusting especially considering how she's portrayed in the book.
I don't get why Macgillivray would make sure to somehow insert that these women are warriors but turn out to be sooooo naive about certain things. Especially when certain aspects of Jago's business activities were practically staring at h I like this better than the first book in the series. Especially when certain aspects of Jago's business activities were practically staring at her. Plus if a man up and leave me for a month with only 2 vague phone calls I'd be a lot more peeved than how she reacted.
Another thing that gets to me is that, do these women know birth control? Sheesh the first sister was the same. It was like her brains flew out the window when her panties came off. I mean come on, yes..
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Both sisters didnt even know the brother's pasts. It was just so out there that she'd just forget something that important. Anyways, I'm still going to read the next book--these annoyances are just minor things.
I just hope Macgillivray deviates from how she portrayed the first 2 sisters. It'll be maddening to find annoying similarities. Jul 14, Laura the Highland Hussy rated it really liked it. I think deborah macGillivray is an amazing writer. She always writes an intriguing story that I can't put down. This one was good, but I think I like her historicals way better. Oh, but the intertwined story of the ghosts who wanted justice and the love story between Jago and Asha Jago is in with his bros to bring down Asha's family I enjoyed the story, and the way Asha handled being engaged to the guy who was trying to take over Montgomerie industries thus bringing about the finacial ruin of the girls.
Ha ha, boys, you all fell in love with the objects of your evil plot! What I really liked though, was the way all three books take place at the same time, rather than one after another May 09, Susan rated it really liked it Shelves: Deborah MacGillivray weaves a heart wrenching story of love and passion with paranormal twists that are sure to captivate the reader. This is a great romantic story and a delight to Deborah MacGillivray weaves a heart wrenching story of love and passion with paranormal twists that are sure to captivate the reader.
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Mar 04, Jessi rated it liked it Shelves: As I noted in other reviews, I think I read these books too close together. It was was just too much sweetness. They probably would have been better had I spaced them more. Jago Mershan is working with his two brothers to seduce three of the Montgomerie sisters and use them to wreak revenge on their family. Their grandfather ruined their father so, of course, it makes perfect sense to use them to bring down his kingdom. So this is dramatic enough, but there are ghosts too?
I wish I could have given this 2. Dec 04, Deb rated it liked it Shelves: Not as good as Invasion of Falgannon Isle, the first in the series, but still an enjoyable, fun story. Asha tries not to fall for Jago Mersham, whose family is after her family's wealth. Jul 22, Gin Tadvick rated it liked it. Not really as good as the first book in the series. Feb 19, Biljana rated it it was amazing Shelves: Fantastic sequel to "Invasion of Falgannon Isle". Deborah has a great writing style which absorbs you into the book. Couldn't put it down! Jul 19, Mirhanda marked it as to-read Shelves: Jun 01, Sassy Sipe is currently reading it.
I don't want it to end. Rowena rated it it was amazing Jan 18, Wisteria Rain rated it it was amazing Feb 22, Destiny rated it it was amazing Oct 24, Kate rated it really liked it Mar 08, Gina rated it it was amazing Jan 09, Folk rated it it was amazing Jan 23, Megan rated it really liked it Feb 03, Kerry rated it liked it Apr 07, Gerri rated it it was amazing Jan 22, Quin rated it it was amazing Oct 15, Anya Evans rated it it was amazing Sep 22, Mechel rated it really liked it Jun 12, Ian Montgomerie rated it it was amazing May 31, Gunny rated it really liked it Feb 17, There are no discussion topics on this book yet.
She has seven books and fourteen novellas in print. A former member of RIO Reviewers International Organization, and served as their Award of Excellence Chair , and was assistant editor of their monthly newsletter. She wrote tales of Pict-Celt lore or tales from her family; Carmon turns them into the most beautiful jewelry in silver and gold.
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Books by Deborah Macgillivray. Trivia About Riding the Thunde No trivia or quizzes yet. The bike almost jerked on the back wheel. She gasped as the Harley roared down the road. They were nearing the cliffs. Have mercy, Jago surely wouldn't take the old abandoned road?
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Glancing up, Asha caught sight of the reflection in the review mirror; she then risked turning her head to see. As the pickup gained on them, Jago again goosed the Harley, nearly causing the back wheel to spin out on the wet pavement. Asha held her breath as the truck inched closer and closer. She swallowed her own panic. It doubled as she tasted the terror of Laura Valmont. A scream ripped through her brain as she struggled for the last vestiges of reality.
She could not lose consciousness at this high velocity. Just like the song, our love will never die. Never die…Never die…Never die…. The truck thundered on past. Jago skillfully spun the bike in a degree turn, so that he sat, legs braced, facing the mouth of the small road. He waited, gunning the Harley, clearly fearful the idiot driver might come back. Shocked by the experience, and still being drawn into the past, Asha climbed off the bike, barely aware of what she was doing.
It called to her. Strange, the structure being out here in the middle of nowhere The damp weeds of the field were up to her thighs. Most were dead, except for the creeping honeysuckle and wild rose briar on either side of a faint path, some patches nearly over her head. Several long canes reached out, almost snatching at her; she dodged as her steps carried her on. Judging by the looks of the derelict land, it hadn't been cleared this decade, possibly a decade or more before that.
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Who knew when the last time it was used? The building wasn't cared for, only half-heartedly secured against vandals. As if no one ever came here; no one cared if they did. So weathered, the wood of the plank siding was a colorless grey. Plywood had been nailed across the front of the place, covering the windows and doorway. Someone had spray painted a peace sign and the words Hell no! The paint was fading away. Asha paused at the bottom of the steps, contemplating if the porch was safe, but then decided to go around to the back instead. Behind her, she heard Jago calling, but his words were carried away on the waves of memories fighting to surface within her.
As she circled around the side, she heard a flapping noise.
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Her steps slowed as she neared. The sound came from an odd addition to the building.
Possibly someone had lived here once. There were no walls to this part of the structure, just sheets of unpainted plywood covering the two open sides. One wooden panel had been pulled half down, hanging diagonally by a single nail. Behind the boards was a heavy circus tent quality canvas, gray from age and ripped in a couple places. The wind caused the end to flutter, the metal grommets of the rings knocking against the wooden post. Asha hesitated for a moment, uncertain if she wanted to pull back the sailcloth and see what lay beyond. Just as she worked up enough nerve, Jago touched her arm.
Her mind snapped back.
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She offered Jago a fleeting smile, trying to reassure him, only her attention remained divided. Moving forward, she grasped the canvas and lifted it back. Instead of the dingy, forlorn pavilion, the white canvases were rolled up to the roof and tied back, leaving everything open to the night air. Colored Christmas lights were tacked along the poplar wood rail that ran along the outer edge of the small skating rink.
The skaters could rock to the music while going around and around. Laura loved the dizzying sensation, loved the spinning colorful lights, similar to the feeling of being on a merry-go-round. No, no, the bossa nova…. Then she saw him, standing by the post, watching her. And she loved him more than she loved life. She glanced about the dingy building. The hardwood floor was ruined by the decades of the lack of care and intruding rain.
No Tommy and Laura. However, Tommy Grant and Laura Valmont had once stood here on a hot summer night over four decades ago. For some strange reason she was being shown their young lives, their special passionate love. Though all about her was now back to normal, an oppressive air of sorrow lingered; it pushed against her mind to where a tear came to her eye. She wasn't sure why seeing a beautiful memory like the one she had just experienced should leave her so profoundly shaken.