New York Times bestselling author R.C.
Ryan's latest ranch-set romance THE REBEL OF
COPPER CREEK is available now, and we can't wait to join the ride.
We asked R.C. to list the top five toughest parts of ranch life, and here are
her answers!
5. Assisting in calving in a spring snowstorm.
4. Mucking stalls.
3. Nursing sick cattle and possibly losing them either to illness or to predators.
2. Getting injured in a desolate area and having to get yourself to a safe place
1. The isolation.
Want to know how the hero and heroine of THE REBEL OF
COPPER CREEK overcome these challenges and keep their love intact? Be sure
to pick up your copy of the book
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Fiction reviewer Sandra Wurman calls "a timeless piece about acceptance,
love, integrity and inner strength."
Excerpt from THE REBEL OF COPPER CREEK
She opened a second door to reveal a bathroom fit for a queen, with a tub and
shower big enough for an army, a lovely oval sink and mirror, and all of it done
in shades of white marble.
She turned to him with a look of alarm. “Oh, Griff. I don’t belong here.”
He merely smiled. “Neither do I. But I won’t tell if you don’t.” His smile
grew. “I say we just kick back and enjoy all this until they discover we’re
frauds.”
She tried to laugh, but it came out in a sigh.
Before she could say more he touched a finger to her lips. Just a touch, but
they both looked stunned at his boldness.
He lowered his hand and took a step back. “I’d better say goodnight and get out
of here.”
“Wait.” She caught his hand and held it tightly. “Just stay a minute more.
I’m feeling overwhelmed.”
His smile was quick and charming. “I’m feeling overwhelmed myself. But it’s
not the room, it’s the woman in it.”
“Don’t joke, Griff.”
His smile disappeared. “It’s no joke. And if I don’t leave you right now, I
just might not make it out of here.”
He got as far as the door before turning to look at her. That was his downfall.
In quick strides he crossed the room and grabbed her in a fierce embrace.
“I almost made it.” The words were whispered against her temple as he began
brushing hot, wet kisses down the side of her face until she turned her head
slightly and his lips found hers. “I know you told me you don’t like this.” His
voice was a rough growl of desperation.
“That’s what I said. But right this minute I can’t tell you that, Griff.” She
clung to him. “I need you hold me, just for a minute.”
“If I stay for a minute, it could turn into hours. I may not be able to leave
at all. In fact, it’s already too late. I know what touching you does to me.”
And then he took the kiss deep, nearly devouring her.
Her body was crushed against him, her heartbeat wildly matching his. The feel
of her ragged breath, her pounding pulse, added more fuel to the fire that raged
through him.
“Wait, Griff. I need a minute…”
Her words barely penetrated the fog that seemed to have taken over his control.
Instead of doing as she asked, he backed her across the room until they were
stopped by the press of the wall against her back. They barely noticed the bump
of their bodies as they continued the kiss until they were nearly crawling
inside each other’s skin.
He was so hot he could barely catch a breath. Lifting his head, he breathed
deeply before lowering his face to hers. “I could stay the night. I could…”
She lifted a hand to his mouth. “Wait. Stop. I need to think.”
“I can’t think. My brain…” He sucked in air, hoping to clear his mind.
“We can’t do this.” She put a hand to his chest.
“I know. I know.” He caught her hand in his. “I’ll go.”
As he started to turn away she lifted herself on tip toe to brush his mouth with
hers. “I don’t want you to, but I know I need to send you away.”
He half-turned back to her. “I don’t have to…”
“Yes. No.” She breathed deeply. “Yes. Go.”
His hands closed around her shoulders. “Was that no? Or go?”
She looked up at the same moment he looked down. They bumped noses, then both
burst into laughter.
They laughed so hard they clung together, shaking and laughing.
He pressed his forehead to hers and managed another shaky breath. “Okay. At
least I know we’re both crazy.” He held her a little away and stared deeply
into her eyes before giving a groan. “I’m going now. Just…” He backed away.
“…don’t touch me or I won’t make it.”
She stayed where she was, watching as he backed across the room. Straightening
his shoulders he turned and opened the door. He stepped out and pulled it
firmly shut behind him.
About THE REBEL OF COPPER CREEK
A love worth fighting for . . .
The last thing widow Juliet Grayson needs is a man in her life. Between caring
for her two young sons and maintaining her husband's ranch, her hands are more
than full. Then she meets Griff Warren. With his quiet strength and his easy way
with her boys, she's tempted to trust him. But if there's anything she's
learned, it's that love only leads to heartbreak. Former Marine Griff Warren
never thought he'd settle down. Rebellious and proud, he's always been on his
own . . . until the father he never knew he had died, leaving him with land that
is his legacy and brothers to share the load. He doesn't need more than that.
But Juliet touches something deep inside him-and he wants nothing more than to
protect her and her sons. Now if only he can convince her to take a second
chance at true love.
About R.C. Ryan
New York Times bestselling author R.C. Ryan
has written more than ninety novels, both contemporary and historical. Quite an
accomplishment for someone who, after her fifth child started school, gave
herself the gift of an hour a day to follow her dream to become a writer. In a
career spanning more than twenty years, Ms. Ryan has given dozens of radio,
television, and print interviews across the country and Canada, and has been
quoted in such diverse publications as the Wall Street Journal and
Cosmopolitan. She has also appeared on CNN News, and Good Morning
America. R.C. Ryan is a pseudonym of New York Times bestselling author
Ruth Ryan
Langan.
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