36 Hours Serial
As a devastating summer storm hits Grand Springs, Colorado, the next thirty-six hours will change the town and its residents foreverâ¦.
Ooh, Baby, Baby Part 3
Peggyâs been strong so far, but there are some things even she canât handle on her own. Fighting to protect her new family from her ex, confused by Travisâs disappearance and now postnatal complicationsâitâs tough to hold on.
Travis is determined to do whatâs best for Peggy and the twins he helped bring into the worldâeven if it means staying away. It seems the effects of the storm that blew into Grand Springs that night will be felt long after the rains have stopped.
Don't miss the next book in the series, For Her Eyes Only by Sharon Sala.
Dear Reader,
In the town of Grand Springs, Colorado, a devastating summer storm sets off a string of events that changes the lives of the residents foreverâ¦.
Welcome to Mills & Boon exciting new digital serial, 36 Hours! In this thirty-six part serial share the stories of the residents of Grand Springs, Colorado, in the wake of a deadly storm.
With the power knocked out and mudslides washing over the roads, the town is plunged into darkness and the residents are forced to face their biggest fearsâand find love against all odds.
Each week features a new story written by a variety of bestselling authors like Susan Mallery and Sharon Sala. The stories are published in three segments, on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and the first segment of every three-part book is free, so you can get caught up in the mystery and drama of Grand Springs. And you can get to know a new set of characters every week. You can read just one, but as the lives and stories of each intertwine in surprising ways, youâll want to read them all!
Join Mills & Boon E every week as we bring you excitement, mystery, fun and romance in 36 Hours!
Happy reading!
A three-time Romance Writers of America RITA® Award finalist, RT Reviewers' Choice Award nominee and finalist for Colorado Romance Writers' Award of Excellence, Diana has published thirty romance and romantic suspense novels since her first Silhouette title in 1989. Diana has conducted many writing workshops and has published several articles on the craft of fiction writing for various trade magazines and newsletters. She is a member of Authors Guild, Novelists, Inc., Published Authors Network and Romance Writers of America. She and her husband live in rural Northern California with a beloved menagerie of furred creatures, domestic and wild!
Peggy Saxon was all prepared to give birth to her twins in the hospital, but when the massive storm knocked out power, closed roads and caused major mudslides throughout Grand Springs, her plans went astray. Enter Travis Stockwell, cowboy, taxi driver and baby deliverymanâthe last one was not his choice. But Travis found himself falling for those twins and their mother, something a rodeo cowboy couldnât afford to do, so he hit the road before things got too complicated, leaving Peggy alone. Despite not feeling well and completely brokenhearted, Peggy focused on her little familyâuntil everything went black and she fell to the kitchen floor, out cold. As she was falling Peggy called out Travisâs name, but he wasnât close enough to hear it.
Travis Stockwell slouched over the counter and fiddled with a limp French fry, using it to draw designs in the ketchup that flooded one side of his plate. He remembered that Peggy didnât like ketchup on her French fries. She ate the danged things dry. A man just couldnât have serious feelings about a woman who didnât know how to eat French fries.
Worst part was that sheâd probably raise those babies to eat French fries wrong, too. Thatâd be a real shame, especially for T.J. The little wrangler needed someone to teach him real-man stuff, like how to whack the ketchup bottle with a flat palm instead of a fist so the contents wouldnât glug out all at once. And then there was the fine art of chomping down a burger in four bites or less. None of this nibbling around the edge stuff. Girls nibbled. Men gobbled. Belching was optional.
It wasnât that Peggy wouldnât be a good mother to those babies. She was a wonderful mama. The best. Patient and tender, all cooey and kissy. And the bravest woman heâd ever met. Peggy had given birth to twins in the back of his taxi during one of the worst storms Colorado had ever experienced, and she never complained once. Travis didnât have a doubt in the world that those sweet babies would be well-loved and happy. Itâs just that there were girl manners and boy manners, and Travis hated the idea that T.J. would grow up not knowing the difference.
Travis pushed away his plate, eyeing his own half-eaten burger with disdain. It looked, well, it looked nibbled. Pitiful, just pitiful. Ordinarily he was a three-bite-man and proud of it. Tonight his stomach wasnât up to the challenge.