A
Bride for
Tom
Ruth Ann Nordin
Wedded Bliss Romances, LLC
A Bride for Tom
Bride for
Tom
Ruth Ann Nordin
Wedded Bliss Romances, LLC
A Bride for Tom
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“I still can’t understand why someone as good looking as you would marry my brother.”
“Love is blind,” Wendy joked.
“I reckon so.”
Margaret turned and gave Jessica a quick hug. “Good luck up there.”
“Thank you,” Jessica whispered.
Margaret took Dave’s arm and walked down the aisle.
That left Jessica with her uncle.
“Your ma’s proud of you,” he said.
“I think she did a decent job of raising me.”
He chuckled. “You’ve got a lot of your father in you. I’m sorry he couldn’t be here to see this day.”
She quenched the swell of sorrow that threatened to spoil her mood.
“Maybe you’ll give Tom a daughter. Then maybe he can give her away when it’s her turn to marry.”
“Maybe.”
The music from the organ changed, signaling it was her turn to walk down the aisle. She took his arm and steadied her feet. The last thing she wanted to do was trip on her gown. She heard rumors that Tom had knocked over some candles earlier, and all she needed was to add to the discord.
Her uncle took a step forward, and she joined him. Though the butterflies in her stomach grew more active, she made it down to the altar without any mishap. She looked over at Tom and smiled. When her uncle handed her to him, her heart beat picked up with excitement.
She knew Tom well enough by now to know he was even more nervous than she was, so she squeezed his arm reassuringly and whispered, “It’ll be over soon.”
He gulped but didn’t reply.
They turned their attention to the preacher. Tom bumbled a bit through his vows, and even she messed up a couple of times. But they managed through it.
“I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride,” the preacher said.
Tom lifted her veil. “You’re one beautiful bride.”
Her smile grew wider and she whispered, “That’s because I’m your bride, Tom.” And then she leaned forward to kiss him.
***
Tom was so excited he could barely contain himself that evening. As much as he enjoyed proving to Joel that he could get a woman to marry him without having to resort to kidnapping her, he’d been looking forward to doing more than kissing Jessica. Kissing her was great, of course, but it made him want to do other things, which made it hard to concentrate much while everyone congratulated them throughout the day.
So it was with great enthusiasm he picked her up and carried her from the barn and toward their new sod home. It hadn’t seemed like home until now, but with her there, it would be.
She laughed. “You don’t have to carry me, Tom.”
“I want to.” He paused and nodded toward the two apple trees. “I planted those close to the house. There are others on the property, but I thought having two close by would be nice. You know, for when the weather’s not so good.”
“That’s very thoughtful of you.” She gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Pleased, his face warmed. He made it to the door and managed to open it. Getting into the house, however, was a different matter, for he tripped on the step going down and almost dropped her. But he managed to steady his footing at the last minute, thereby saving her from landing on the dirt floor. That wouldn’t be a good way to start their wedding night, let alone their marriage.
“Sorry,” he said as he put her safely on her feet.
“It’s alright, Tom. The point is, you didn’t drop me. I’m fine.”
Then, before he could give into his feeling of embarrassment, she was kissing him. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he drew her closer to him and groaned. She felt so wonderful. Her breasts were against his chest, and when he got up the courage to run his hands down her back, he noted the subtle curves of her body. Already, he was hard, but his pa had warned him not to rush the first time.
“Yes, you’ll have many other times to enjoy time in bed,” his pa had said that morning, “but this is the first one, and you need to be gentle with her.”
And that was what Tom would do, even though there was a part of him pestering him to pick up the pace. He brought his hands back up to her face and cupped it in her hands, lifting her chin slightly so he could deepen their kiss. She parted her lips, and he brushed her tongue with his.
A spark went straight through him and centered in his loins. Oh yes. This kind of kissing was much better than the simple kisses they’d shared up to this point. He definitely wanted to be doing more of these in the future. It was even better since she responded in kind. Her tongue interlaced with his, and he couldn’t be sure, but he thought he heard her moan, something that excited him all the more. If she was enjoying this half as much as he was, then she definitely wanted to keep going.
His hands went to the buttons on the back of her gown. He wasn’t a stranger to buttons. He buttoned his own shirt every day, but for some reason, the little ones on the back of her gown were proving difficult to unfasten. And this left him at an unexpected crisis. Did he admit he couldn’t handle something as simple as undoing her buttons, or did he pretend he was too impatient and lift up the dress?
After a quick debate, he opted to lift the bottom of her dress. He wouldn’t be able to lift it over her head, of course, but he could get it up to her waist. So that’s what he did. But once he did that, he was surprised to find a bunch of female undergarments blocking him from getting to anything interesting. Just what was it with women and all the petticoats and other things they wore? It wasn’t like anyone could see all those layers, so what purpose did they serve?
She ended their kiss and lowered his hands from fumbling with the strings that he was hoping would make all of the undergarments fall to the floor. With a smile, she said, “You’re tightening the strings, and I don’t think that’s what you want to do.”
“Oh.” He was sure his face was bright red. At least, it felt awfully hot. So much for not embarrassing himself.
She turned so her back was to him. “I can’t unfasten the buttons. Will you help me?”
Grateful she wasn’t looking at him, he turned his attention to the buttons. It was much easier to do the task now that he was looking right at them. And thankfully, Joel wasn’t around to see him bumble through this ordeal. Reminding himself of this, he proceeded to unfasten all the buttons.
“Why are these so small?” he asked.
“I thought they were pretty,” she replied then glanced over her shoulder and offered him an apologetic smile. “I didn’t think they’d be so hard to work with.”
“They’re fine,” he assured her. It wasn’t the buttons’ fault he was messing up this evening.
“That’s nice of you to say, but they were horrible to fasten. Margaret wasn’t at all happy with me for being so impractical. I thought they made the dress pretty.”
“Your dress is pretty, but it’s even prettier because you’re wearing it.”
She turned back to him and kissed him. “Thank you, Tom. You’re so sweet.”
He had a reply on the tip of his tongue, but when she took the dress off, he forgot was he was going to say. Alright. She was still wearing a ton of clothes, but for some reason, he didn’t mind them so much when he was looking at them.
She slipped them all off, one at a time, and he couldn’t help but get more excited with each new layer she removed. It was like unwrapping a Christmas gift but even better. His pulse picked up at the sight of her when she was finally naked. Her blonde hair fell gently over her shoulders, stopping just above her breasts. His gaze went lower to the triangular patch of dark blonde curls between her legs. Yes, this was definitely better than any gift he’d ever gotten on Christmas day.
Her face turned a pretty shade of pink as she settled on the bed. When he didn’t make a move, she asked, “Are you going to join me?”
Join her. Right! Yes, that’s what he wanted to do. Spurred into action, he removed his clothes, glad this was easier than working on those buttons. He tossed them all aside, sure he’d be able to find them later, and headed toward the bed. He was about to congratulate himself on performing this task smoothly when his foot caught on her dress, and he tumbled forward.
Fortunately, he ended up falling on the bed. Unfortunately, he landed right on top of her, making her cry out. Now, whether he hurt her or surprised her, he didn’t know. And honestly, he was afraid to find out.
But then she wrapped her arms around his neck and laughed. “You’re full of surprises, Tom.”
He ventured a look at her face. “I didn’t hurt you?”
“No. But you did shock me. I didn’t expect you to leap on the bed like that.”
Well, if she wanted to believe he did that on purpose, let her. With a smile, he said, “I’m a little excited to be with you.”
“Only a little?” Her lower lip jutted out in a cute pout.
His smile widened. “Alright. A lot. I’m very excited.”
“Good. I am, too.”
She cupped the back of his neck with her hand and brought his head down until their lips touched. Feeling much better, he relaxed and deepened the kiss. Aware she was wonderfully naked under him, he shifted to side so he could touch her breasts. They were heavenly. Just as soft as they’d felt when she’d hugged him.
He ended the kiss so he could take another good look at them. He traced the curve of them and ran his thumb along her nipples, which hardened under his caress. He lowered his head and kissed one of her nipples, intrigued when she moaned and wiggled closer to him. Since she seemed to like his action so much, he traced her nipple with his tongue and was rewarded with another moan. He settled beside her and continued to spend considerable time with her breasts. Just as his pa advised, he would take it slow.
While he continued teasing her nipple, his hand left her breasts and glided down her smooth, flat stomach until it rested at the area between her legs. She spread her legs for him, and he accepted her silent invitation and touched the sensitive skin, surprised to note that she was so wet his finger slid right into her.
“Yes, Tom,” she murmured, running her fingers through his hair and wiggling so that his finger went deeper into her.
Encouraged, he slid another finger into her, delighted when she whispered his name again. He drew in a breath and savored the way her warm flesh closed around his fingers. She rocked her hips, and soon, he was stroking her core in earnest. Her soft moans gave way to louder cries, further proving she was receiving pleasure from what he was doing.
Afraid he’d break the spell if he did something different, he continued his ministrations. He even added a third finger. She was tight at first, but the more he moved his fingers inside her, the easier it was to stroke her.
This was leading to something wonderful, and he didn’t want to spoil it for her. His efforts paid off, and before long, she gave out a final cry and grew still, her flesh clenching and unclenching around his fingers. If she felt this good around his fingers, just imagine how much better she’d feel around his penis.
When she relaxed, she whispered for him to enter her. She didn’t need to tell him twice! He settled between her legs. She was still a little tight, but he was able to slide all the way into her. He let out a low groan, savoring this moment for as long as he could.
When he was unable to stay still any longer, he slid partly out of her then slid back in. He moaned and repeated the process. It felt better the more he did it. She wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted her hips, taking him all the way into her.
“I love you, Jessica,” he whispered as he slid partially out and then back in.
“I love you, too, Tom,” she murmured.
From there he couldn’t concentrate on anything but how wonderful making love to her felt. His careful movements eventually gave way to impatient thrusting, and suddenly, he was at the peak. He allowed himself one last thrust before he released his seed, his body taut as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through him. He knew it was going to be good, but he had no idea it was going to be this good!
Afterwards, he collapsed in her arms, his heart still racing and his breathing ragged. Jessica held him, her legs still wrapped around his waist. He was still inside her, and at the moment, he didn’t want to leave, so he stayed right where he was.
When his head cleared, he gave her a lingering kiss, his tongue brushing hers once more. “I could spend the rest of my life here and be content.”
“Me, too,” she replied, her voice soft. “But I do hope you’ll bring in my trunk at some point.”
He lifted his head, his eyes wide. “I left it in the buggy!”
She smiled and gave his waist a playful squeeze with her legs. “You don’t have to go out right now to get it. Just bring it in before I need to get dressed.”
Smiling in return, he said, “I’ll do that. But just so you know, you won’t need to get dressed for a long time.” He kissed her again, and before long, they were making love once more.
All of Tom Larson’s brothers and sisters have had their story told except for one…Richard, his oldest brother. But on January 3, 2016, that will change.
Richard Larson finally has his story in Wagon Trail Bride (Book 1 in the Pioneer Series)!
In this romance, you’ll find out the real reason Richard and Amanda left New York. (His family never knew the truth.)
Richard Larson has secretly loved Amanda for years, but it wasn’t until she had nowhere else to turn that he had the courage to propose a marriage of convenience. As they make their way to Omaha, Nebraska for a new life, he wonders if she might ever come to return his feelings.
For those of you who enjoyed Tom and Joel Larson, they show up in this book!
Due out on January 3, 2016!
Reserve Your Copy Today!
(Link includes fun tidbits of what the characters think of this book!)
Chronological Order of Ruth Ann Nordin’s Books
Marriage by Scandal Series
The Earl’s Inconvenient Wife
A Most Unsuitable Earl
His Reluctant Lady
The Earl’s Scandalous Wife
Marriage by Deceit Series
The Earl’s Secret Bargain
Love Lessons With the Duke
Ruined by the Earl
The Earl’s Stolen Bride
Standalone Regency
Her Counterfeit Husband
Historical Westerns
Nebraska Series
Her Heart’s Desire
A Bride for Tom (novella)
A Husband for Margaret (novella)
Eye of the Beholder
The Wrong Husband
Shotgun Groom
To Have and To Hold
His Redeeming Bride
Isaac’s Decision
South Dakota Series
Loving Eliza
Bid for a Bride
Bride of Second Chances
Montana Collection
Mitch’s Win
Boaz’s Wager
Patty’s Gamble
Virginia Brides Series
An Unlikely Place for Love
The Cold Wife
An Inconvenient Marriage
Romancing Adrienne
Native American Romance Series
Restoring Hope
A Chance In Time (novella)
Brave Beginnings
Bound by Honor, Bound by Love
Other Historical Western Romances
Falling In Love With Her Husband
Meant To Be (time travel: from present to past)
Catching Kent
His Convenient Wife
The Mail Order Bride’s Deception
Contemporaries
Omaha Contemporary Romances
With This Ring, I Thee Dread
What Nathan Wants
Just Good Friends
Across the Stars Series
Suddenly a Bride
Runaway Bride
His Abducted Bride
Standalone Contemporaries
Substitute Bride
Bride by Design (under pen name Barbara Joan Russell)
Other Genres
End Times Christian Thriller
Return of the Aliens
Romantic Fantasies: Enchanted Galaxy Series
A Royal Engagement
Royal Hearts
The Royal Pursuit
Royal Heiress
About Ruth Ann Nordin
Ruth is a stay-at-home mom of four school-aged boys and the proud wife of a veteran of the US Air Force. She lives in Montana where she’s fortunate enough to spend her days creating new worlds with characters she falls in love with. She just completed her 50th romance, His Wicked Lady, which is due out January 9, 2016. She has plans to write many more romances in the years to come.
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“Love is blind,” Wendy joked.
“I reckon so.”
Margaret turned and gave Jessica a quick hug. “Good luck up there.”
“Thank you,” Jessica whispered.
Margaret took Dave’s arm and walked down the aisle.
That left Jessica with her uncle.
“Your ma’s proud of you,” he said.
“I think she did a decent job of raising me.”
He chuckled. “You’ve got a lot of your father in you. I’m sorry he couldn’t be here to see this day.”
She quenched the swell of sorrow that threatened to spoil her mood.
“Maybe you’ll give Tom a daughter. Then maybe he can give her away when it’s her turn to marry.”
“Maybe.”
The music from the organ changed, signaling it was her turn to walk down the aisle. She took his arm and steadied her feet. The last thing she wanted to do was trip on her gown. She heard rumors that Tom had knocked over some candles earlier, and all she needed was to add to the discord.
Her uncle took a step forward, and she joined him. Though the butterflies in her stomach grew more active, she made it down to the altar without any mishap. She looked over at Tom and smiled. When her uncle handed her to him, her heart beat picked up with excitement.
She knew Tom well enough by now to know he was even more nervous than she was, so she squeezed his arm reassuringly and whispered, “It’ll be over soon.”
He gulped but didn’t reply.
They turned their attention to the preacher. Tom bumbled a bit through his vows, and even she messed up a couple of times. But they managed through it.
“I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride,” the preacher said.
Tom lifted her veil. “You’re one beautiful bride.”
Her smile grew wider and she whispered, “That’s because I’m your bride, Tom.” And then she leaned forward to kiss him.
***
Tom was so excited he could barely contain himself that evening. As much as he enjoyed proving to Joel that he could get a woman to marry him without having to resort to kidnapping her, he’d been looking forward to doing more than kissing Jessica. Kissing her was great, of course, but it made him want to do other things, which made it hard to concentrate much while everyone congratulated them throughout the day.
So it was with great enthusiasm he picked her up and carried her from the barn and toward their new sod home. It hadn’t seemed like home until now, but with her there, it would be.
She laughed. “You don’t have to carry me, Tom.”
“I want to.” He paused and nodded toward the two apple trees. “I planted those close to the house. There are others on the property, but I thought having two close by would be nice. You know, for when the weather’s not so good.”
“That’s very thoughtful of you.” She gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Pleased, his face warmed. He made it to the door and managed to open it. Getting into the house, however, was a different matter, for he tripped on the step going down and almost dropped her. But he managed to steady his footing at the last minute, thereby saving her from landing on the dirt floor. That wouldn’t be a good way to start their wedding night, let alone their marriage.
“Sorry,” he said as he put her safely on her feet.
“It’s alright, Tom. The point is, you didn’t drop me. I’m fine.”
Then, before he could give into his feeling of embarrassment, she was kissing him. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he drew her closer to him and groaned. She felt so wonderful. Her breasts were against his chest, and when he got up the courage to run his hands down her back, he noted the subtle curves of her body. Already, he was hard, but his pa had warned him not to rush the first time.
“Yes, you’ll have many other times to enjoy time in bed,” his pa had said that morning, “but this is the first one, and you need to be gentle with her.”
And that was what Tom would do, even though there was a part of him pestering him to pick up the pace. He brought his hands back up to her face and cupped it in her hands, lifting her chin slightly so he could deepen their kiss. She parted her lips, and he brushed her tongue with his.
A spark went straight through him and centered in his loins. Oh yes. This kind of kissing was much better than the simple kisses they’d shared up to this point. He definitely wanted to be doing more of these in the future. It was even better since she responded in kind. Her tongue interlaced with his, and he couldn’t be sure, but he thought he heard her moan, something that excited him all the more. If she was enjoying this half as much as he was, then she definitely wanted to keep going.
His hands went to the buttons on the back of her gown. He wasn’t a stranger to buttons. He buttoned his own shirt every day, but for some reason, the little ones on the back of her gown were proving difficult to unfasten. And this left him at an unexpected crisis. Did he admit he couldn’t handle something as simple as undoing her buttons, or did he pretend he was too impatient and lift up the dress?
After a quick debate, he opted to lift the bottom of her dress. He wouldn’t be able to lift it over her head, of course, but he could get it up to her waist. So that’s what he did. But once he did that, he was surprised to find a bunch of female undergarments blocking him from getting to anything interesting. Just what was it with women and all the petticoats and other things they wore? It wasn’t like anyone could see all those layers, so what purpose did they serve?
She ended their kiss and lowered his hands from fumbling with the strings that he was hoping would make all of the undergarments fall to the floor. With a smile, she said, “You’re tightening the strings, and I don’t think that’s what you want to do.”
“Oh.” He was sure his face was bright red. At least, it felt awfully hot. So much for not embarrassing himself.
She turned so her back was to him. “I can’t unfasten the buttons. Will you help me?”
Grateful she wasn’t looking at him, he turned his attention to the buttons. It was much easier to do the task now that he was looking right at them. And thankfully, Joel wasn’t around to see him bumble through this ordeal. Reminding himself of this, he proceeded to unfasten all the buttons.
“Why are these so small?” he asked.
“I thought they were pretty,” she replied then glanced over her shoulder and offered him an apologetic smile. “I didn’t think they’d be so hard to work with.”
“They’re fine,” he assured her. It wasn’t the buttons’ fault he was messing up this evening.
“That’s nice of you to say, but they were horrible to fasten. Margaret wasn’t at all happy with me for being so impractical. I thought they made the dress pretty.”
“Your dress is pretty, but it’s even prettier because you’re wearing it.”
She turned back to him and kissed him. “Thank you, Tom. You’re so sweet.”
He had a reply on the tip of his tongue, but when she took the dress off, he forgot was he was going to say. Alright. She was still wearing a ton of clothes, but for some reason, he didn’t mind them so much when he was looking at them.
She slipped them all off, one at a time, and he couldn’t help but get more excited with each new layer she removed. It was like unwrapping a Christmas gift but even better. His pulse picked up at the sight of her when she was finally naked. Her blonde hair fell gently over her shoulders, stopping just above her breasts. His gaze went lower to the triangular patch of dark blonde curls between her legs. Yes, this was definitely better than any gift he’d ever gotten on Christmas day.
Her face turned a pretty shade of pink as she settled on the bed. When he didn’t make a move, she asked, “Are you going to join me?”
Join her. Right! Yes, that’s what he wanted to do. Spurred into action, he removed his clothes, glad this was easier than working on those buttons. He tossed them all aside, sure he’d be able to find them later, and headed toward the bed. He was about to congratulate himself on performing this task smoothly when his foot caught on her dress, and he tumbled forward.
Fortunately, he ended up falling on the bed. Unfortunately, he landed right on top of her, making her cry out. Now, whether he hurt her or surprised her, he didn’t know. And honestly, he was afraid to find out.
But then she wrapped her arms around his neck and laughed. “You’re full of surprises, Tom.”
He ventured a look at her face. “I didn’t hurt you?”
“No. But you did shock me. I didn’t expect you to leap on the bed like that.”
Well, if she wanted to believe he did that on purpose, let her. With a smile, he said, “I’m a little excited to be with you.”
“Only a little?” Her lower lip jutted out in a cute pout.
His smile widened. “Alright. A lot. I’m very excited.”
“Good. I am, too.”
She cupped the back of his neck with her hand and brought his head down until their lips touched. Feeling much better, he relaxed and deepened the kiss. Aware she was wonderfully naked under him, he shifted to side so he could touch her breasts. They were heavenly. Just as soft as they’d felt when she’d hugged him.
He ended the kiss so he could take another good look at them. He traced the curve of them and ran his thumb along her nipples, which hardened under his caress. He lowered his head and kissed one of her nipples, intrigued when she moaned and wiggled closer to him. Since she seemed to like his action so much, he traced her nipple with his tongue and was rewarded with another moan. He settled beside her and continued to spend considerable time with her breasts. Just as his pa advised, he would take it slow.
While he continued teasing her nipple, his hand left her breasts and glided down her smooth, flat stomach until it rested at the area between her legs. She spread her legs for him, and he accepted her silent invitation and touched the sensitive skin, surprised to note that she was so wet his finger slid right into her.
“Yes, Tom,” she murmured, running her fingers through his hair and wiggling so that his finger went deeper into her.
Encouraged, he slid another finger into her, delighted when she whispered his name again. He drew in a breath and savored the way her warm flesh closed around his fingers. She rocked her hips, and soon, he was stroking her core in earnest. Her soft moans gave way to louder cries, further proving she was receiving pleasure from what he was doing.
Afraid he’d break the spell if he did something different, he continued his ministrations. He even added a third finger. She was tight at first, but the more he moved his fingers inside her, the easier it was to stroke her.
This was leading to something wonderful, and he didn’t want to spoil it for her. His efforts paid off, and before long, she gave out a final cry and grew still, her flesh clenching and unclenching around his fingers. If she felt this good around his fingers, just imagine how much better she’d feel around his penis.
When she relaxed, she whispered for him to enter her. She didn’t need to tell him twice! He settled between her legs. She was still a little tight, but he was able to slide all the way into her. He let out a low groan, savoring this moment for as long as he could.
When he was unable to stay still any longer, he slid partly out of her then slid back in. He moaned and repeated the process. It felt better the more he did it. She wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted her hips, taking him all the way into her.
“I love you, Jessica,” he whispered as he slid partially out and then back in.
“I love you, too, Tom,” she murmured.
From there he couldn’t concentrate on anything but how wonderful making love to her felt. His careful movements eventually gave way to impatient thrusting, and suddenly, he was at the peak. He allowed himself one last thrust before he released his seed, his body taut as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through him. He knew it was going to be good, but he had no idea it was going to be this good!
Afterwards, he collapsed in her arms, his heart still racing and his breathing ragged. Jessica held him, her legs still wrapped around his waist. He was still inside her, and at the moment, he didn’t want to leave, so he stayed right where he was.
When his head cleared, he gave her a lingering kiss, his tongue brushing hers once more. “I could spend the rest of my life here and be content.”
“Me, too,” she replied, her voice soft. “But I do hope you’ll bring in my trunk at some point.”
He lifted his head, his eyes wide. “I left it in the buggy!”
She smiled and gave his waist a playful squeeze with her legs. “You don’t have to go out right now to get it. Just bring it in before I need to get dressed.”
Smiling in return, he said, “I’ll do that. But just so you know, you won’t need to get dressed for a long time.” He kissed her again, and before long, they were making love once more.
All of Tom Larson’s brothers and sisters have had their story told except for one…Richard, his oldest brother. But on January 3, 2016, that will change.
Richard Larson finally has his story in Wagon Trail Bride (Book 1 in the Pioneer Series)!
In this romance, you’ll find out the real reason Richard and Amanda left New York. (His family never knew the truth.)
Richard Larson has secretly loved Amanda for years, but it wasn’t until she had nowhere else to turn that he had the courage to propose a marriage of convenience. As they make their way to Omaha, Nebraska for a new life, he wonders if she might ever come to return his feelings.
For those of you who enjoyed Tom and Joel Larson, they show up in this book!
Due out on January 3, 2016!
Reserve Your Copy Today!
(Link includes fun tidbits of what the characters think of this book!)
Chronological Order of Ruth Ann Nordin’s Books
Marriage by Scandal Series
The Earl’s Inconvenient Wife
A Most Unsuitable Earl
His Reluctant Lady
The Earl’s Scandalous Wife
Marriage by Deceit Series
The Earl’s Secret Bargain
Love Lessons With the Duke
Ruined by the Earl
The Earl’s Stolen Bride
Standalone Regency
Her Counterfeit Husband
Historical Westerns
Nebraska Series
Her Heart’s Desire
A Bride for Tom (novella)
A Husband for Margaret (novella)
Eye of the Beholder
The Wrong Husband
Shotgun Groom
To Have and To Hold
His Redeeming Bride
Isaac’s Decision
South Dakota Series
Loving Eliza
Bid for a Bride
Bride of Second Chances
Montana Collection
Mitch’s Win
Boaz’s Wager
Patty’s Gamble
Virginia Brides Series
An Unlikely Place for Love
The Cold Wife
An Inconvenient Marriage
Romancing Adrienne
Native American Romance Series
Restoring Hope
A Chance In Time (novella)
Brave Beginnings
Bound by Honor, Bound by Love
Other Historical Western Romances
Falling In Love With Her Husband
Meant To Be (time travel: from present to past)
Catching Kent
His Convenient Wife
The Mail Order Bride’s Deception
Contemporaries
Omaha Contemporary Romances
With This Ring, I Thee Dread
What Nathan Wants
Just Good Friends
Across the Stars Series
Suddenly a Bride
Runaway Bride
His Abducted Bride
Standalone Contemporaries
Substitute Bride
Bride by Design (under pen name Barbara Joan Russell)
Other Genres
End Times Christian Thriller
Return of the Aliens
Romantic Fantasies: Enchanted Galaxy Series
A Royal Engagement
Royal Hearts
The Royal Pursuit
Royal Heiress
About Ruth Ann Nordin
Ruth is a stay-at-home mom of four school-aged boys and the proud wife of a veteran of the US Air Force. She lives in Montana where she’s fortunate enough to spend her days creating new worlds with characters she falls in love with. She just completed her 50th romance, His Wicked Lady, which is due out January 9, 2016. She has plans to write many more romances in the years to come.
To find out more about Ruth Ann Nordin’s books and upcoming titles, you can go to the following sites:
Her Author Blog: http://ruthannnordinauthorblog.wordpress.com
Her Website:
www.ruthannnordin.com
Her Timeline on Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/ruth.a.nordin
Join Ruth Ann Nordin’s Email List!
If you would like to receive an email when Ruth has a new book out, go to this link:
https://ruthannnordinauthorblog.wordpress.com/sign-up-for-email-list/
As a thank you for being on her list, she sends out a special scene (usually 1000 to 2000 words long) that is a prequel or epilogue to the book she is releasing. This scene is only available to people on her email list. She will only email when a new book is out, and she won’t share your email with anyone else.
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