"FEARLESS" by FERN MICHAELS--Weaving a thread of suspense into her trademark powerful storytelling, #1 New York Times bestselling author Fern Michaels delivers a compelling new novel about a woman who learns that her new life may not be all it appears . . .
Fearless
Anna Campbell is ready
to take her first tentative steps back into the world after widowhood.
On a singles cruise, she meets divorced professor Ryan Robertson, and
the sparks between them are undeniable. Back home in West Texas, Anna
and Ryan continue their romance, and Anna decides it's time for their
families to meet.
Anna is delighted when her daughter, Christina,
hits it off with Ryan's daughter, Renee. The two girls are close in age
and have lots in common. Ryan's son, Patrick, is college-bound and
somewhat aloof, but Anna feels sure they'll grow closer in time. She
happily accepts Ryan's proposal, confident in the bond they've formed.
But
the idyllic relationships Anna is hoping for is quickly thrown into
doubt. Ryan and his children may not be all she thinks they are. And as
the situation grows more desperate, Anna must reach deep within and draw
on all her courage and self-reliance to fight for the family and home
she deserves . . .
AUTHOR FERN MICHAELS SAYS:
"Fern Michaels isn’t a person. I’m
not sure she’s an entity either since an entity is something with
separate existence. Fern Michaels® is what I DO. Me, Mary Ruth Kuczkir.
Growing up in Hastings, Pennsylvania, I was called Ruth. I became Mary
when I entered the business world where first names were the order of
the day. To this day, family and friends call me Dink, a name my father
gave me when I was born because according to him I was ‘a dinky little
thing’ weighing in at four and a half pounds. However, I answer to Fern
since people are more comfortable with a name they can pronounce.
As
they say, the past is prologue. I grew up, got a job, got married, had
five kids. When my youngest went off to Kindergarten, my husband told me
to get off my ass and get a job. Those were his exact words. I didn’t
know how to do anything except be a wife and mother. I was also a
voracious reader having cut my teeth on The Bobbsey Twins, Nancy Drew,
The Hardy Boys, Cherry Ames and the like. The library was a magical
place for me. It still is to this day. Rather than face the outside
world with no skills, I decided to write a book. For some reason that
didn’t intimidate me. As my husband said at the time, stupid is as
stupid does. Guess what, I don’t have that husband any more. Guess what
else! I wrote 99 books, most of them New York Times Best Sellers.
Moving
right along here . . . Several years ago I left Ballantine Books,
parted company with my agent, sold my house in New Jersey that I had
lived in all my married life and in 1993 moved to South Carolina. I
figured if I was going to go through trauma let it be all at one time.
It was a breeze. The kids were all on their own at that point. The dump
was a 300 year old plantation house that is listed in the National
Registry that I remodeled. Today it is beyond belief as are the gardens
and the equally old Angel Oaks that drip Spanish moss. Unfortunately, I
could not get my ghost to relocate. This ghost has been documented by
previous owners. Mary Margaret as we call her, is “a friendly”. She is
also mischievous. It took me two weeks to figure out that she didn’t
like my coffee cups. They would slide off the table or counter or else
they’d break in the dishwasher. I bought red checkered ones. All are
intact as of this writing. She moves pillows from one room to the other
and she stops all the clocks in the house at 9:10 in the a.m. at least
once a week. When the Azaleas are in bloom, and only then, I find blooms
on my night stand. I have this glorious front porch and during the warm
months I see my swing moving early in the morning when the air is still
and again late in the day. She doesn’t spook the dogs. I always know
when she’s around because the five of them line up and look like they’re
at a tennis match. As of this writing we’re co-habiting nicely.
Most
writers love what they do and I’m no exception. I love it when I get a
germ of an idea and get it down on paper. I love breathing life into my
characters. I love writing about women who persevere and prevail because
that’s what I had to do to get to this point in time. It’s another way
of saying it doesn’t matter where you’ve been, what matters is where
you’re going and how you get there. The day I finally prevailed was the
day I was inducted into the New Jersey Literary Hall of Fame. For me it
was an awesome day and there are no words to describe it.
I’ve been
telling stories and scribbling for 37 years. I hope I can continue for
another 37 years. It wasn’t easy during some of those years. As I said, I
had to persevere. My old Polish grandmother said something to me when I
was little that I never forgot. She said when God is good to you, you
have to give back. For a while I didn’t know how to do that. When I
finally figured it out I set up The Fern Michaels® Foundation."
READ FERN MICHAELS' FULL BIOGRAPHY HERE: http://www.fernmichaels.com/biography/
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