Archive | November 2025

I’d Rather Be Growing Grapes

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Sabrina Kerrigan is no longer interested in love thanks to being jilted by her fiancé a week before their wedding. She’d rather spend her free time growing flowers and caring for a spindly grape arbor. Her meddling sister isn’t about to let Sabrina hide from love and registers her to be a contestant in an event called Pick Me, where she and other bachelorettes will vie for one man’s heart. The only reason Sabrina agrees to take part is because it’s for charity. She plans to lay low and not actually try to win the bachelor’s attention.

Millionaire winery owner and philanthropist Beau Reinholt, whose true identity is to remain secret during the competition, agreed to be this year’s bachelor as a favor to his friend who organized the fundraiser. He has no real intention of finding love or even extreme-like with any of the contestants.


Sabrina ticks off Beau right away and it becomes game-on between them. She wants no part of him and he wants no part of her until he reads her answer to the question — What one thing would you like the bachelor to privately know about you?

My Review:

This book had me laughing so hard at the insane way most of the contenders acted rather brash words, brash manners in talking about their sexualities, not wanting a factory worked for a husband, eating two pieces of lettuce with a tiny dab of salad dressing, to water fights, food fights, the cattiness, and more. Between those events and many others, true love developed. I love happily ever after.

The Cameo Keeper

Book Title: The Cameo Keeper

Series: Giulia Tofana Series

Author Name: Deborah Swift

Publication Date: 11th November

Publisher: Quire Books

Pages: 370

Genre: Historical Fiction

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The Cameo Keeper

by Deborah Swift

Audiobook read by Diana Croft

Blurb:

Rome 1644: A Novel of Love, Power, and Poison

Remember tonight… for it is the beginning of always ― Dante Alighieri

In the heart of Rome, the conclave is choosing a new Pope, and whoever wins will determine the fate of the Eternal City.

Astrologer Mia and her fiancé Jacopo, a physician at the Santo Spirito Hospital, plan to marry, but the election result is a shock and changes everything.

As Pope Innocent X takes the throne, he brings along his sister-in-law, the formidable Donna Olimpia Maidalchini, known as La Papessa – the female Pope. When Mia is offered a position as her personal astrologer, she and Jacopo find themselves on opposite sides of the most powerful family in Rome.

Mia is determined to protect her mother, Giulia Tofana, a renowned poisoner. But with La Papessa obsessed with bringing Giulia to justice, Mia and Jacopo’s love is put to the ultimate test.

As the new dawn of Renaissance medicine emerges, Mia must navigate the dangerous political landscape of Rome while trying to protect her family and her heart. Will she be able to save her mother, or will she lose everything she holds dear?

For fans of “The Borgias” and “The Crown,” this gripping tale of love, power, and poison will keep you on the edge of your seat until the very end.

Praise:

‘historical fiction that is brisk, fresh and bristling with intrigue’ 
~
Bookmarked Reviews ★★★★★

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Universal Buy Link: https://mybook.to/CameoKeeper

Excerpt 3:

Rome, September 1644

Around the edge of the piazza the purveyors of predictions had ceased their trade. Mia had no clients; all business was in hiatus. It would be today, she was certain. A tingle ran up her spine. Today there would be a decision and the clang of St Peter’s bells would make the crowd cover their ears, and the name of the new Pope would be on everyone’s lips.

How did the people know? They could feel it by the trembling in the air, the ripeness of it. Mia had consulted the signs in the stars and found this to be the ordained date, the one where everything in the heavens aligned; after all, the city had waited more than a month since the August heat, and now even the brokers were silent, waiting to hear if their wagers would pay them or bankrupt them. They’d had enough of the black smoke; everyone dreaded more of that.

The cardinals in their red robes had sailed from all over Christendom. Once gathered together, they’d sworn the oath of secrecy, and at the Latin command extra omnes, the world had been shut out, because inside the secret cloisters of the Vatican, the cardinals were electing their new Pope. Mia clutched Jacopo’s arm as they waited in the crush with all the other citizens whose livelihoods depended on the outcome of this election.

‘Let’s hope it’s the end for the Barberini family,’ Jacopo whispered.

Pope Urban VIII had been dead since July, but his brothers and nephews, all appointed by him as cardinals, had hired mercenaries to bully people into supporting their candidate Cardinal Sacchetti, in accordance with the wishes of the French.

‘I wouldn’t count on it,’ Mia said. ‘Antonio Barberini’s let it be known that he’s prepared to die in there before he’ll let the Spanish, or anyone but Sacchetti, win.’

Jacopo made a face. ‘Their scaremongering has only increased opposition to him, as if there were not already enough. No-one likes to be bullied. There’ll be an underhand deal going on in there somehow for the Barberinis to have free passage somewhere. They know they can’t win and they’ll be looking to save their skins. People can smell the stink of Barberini corruption from the city gates, and they’re looking for someone who can heal those wounds.’

Near the front of the crowd, the ambassadors, resplendent in their velvets and brocades, stood inside their circles of condottiere, their bodyguards – French on one side, Spanish on the other, the men who’d been at war with each other for thirty years. So for weeks there’d been riots and fights over who would win this election, and which of the two factions would have the right to plunder the furniture and fittings in the dead Pope’s cell and palace.

Mia’s eyes were fixed on the loggia overlooking the square, waiting for the carpenters to start demolishing the wooden walls that had sealed the conclave shut – the first sign that a new Pope had been elected.

Beneath it sat two groups of dignitaries on raised platforms. On one side the Barberinis, a group of restless shifting men, and on the other the Pamphilis. Mia’s eye was drawn to this group because seated in the centre of the group was a woman, a widow by the look of her, veiled, but absolutely still.

‘Who is she?’ she asked Jacopo, pointing.

‘Donna Olimpia Maidalchini. Pamphili’s sister-in-law. She’s—’

His words were cut off. The clamour of the bells was as sudden as a thunderclap. The crowd let out a collective gasp and the pigeons on the roof wheeled away like papers in the wind. Behind Mia, a man bellowed and surged bodily forward, so Mia had to clutch her skirts to keep from falling, but she clung to Jacopo’s arm as she was dragged into the crush. An eruption of noise, followed by a cheer that seemed to rock the ground.

The crowd pulled them along. Mia craned over their heads to see men with sledgehammers splintering the wood in their haste to smash down the boards, for already a tide of people were thrusting towards the balcony of St Peter’s Basilica, to see who would become Pope, leader of Rome and the whole Christian world.

Author Bio:

Deborah Swift is the author of twenty novels of historical fiction.

Her Renaissance novel in this series, The Poison Keeper, was recently voted Best Book of the Decade by the Wishing Shelf Readers Award. Her WW2 novel Past Encounters was the winner of the BookViral Millennium Award, and is one of seven books set in the WW2 era.

Deborah lives in the North of England close to the mountains and the sea.

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This entry was posted on November 27, 2025. 3 Comments

What Remains is Hope

Book Title: What Remains is Hope

Series: The Heppenheimer Family Holocaust Saga

Author Name: Bonnie Suchman

Publication Date: October 2, 2025

Publisher: Black Rose Writing

Pages: 360

Genre: Historical Fiction

Any Triggers: Holocaust

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What Remains is Hope

Bonnie Suchman

Blurb:

Beginning in 1930s Germany and based on their real lives, four cousins as close as siblings—Bettina, Trudi, Gustav, and Gertrud—share the experiences of the young, including first loves, marriages, and children.

Bettina, the oldest, struggles to help her parents with their failing business. Trudi dresses in the latest fashions and tries to make everything look beautiful. Gustav is an artist at heart and hopes to one day open a tailoring shop. Gertrud, the youngest, is forced by her parents to keep secrets, but that doesn’t stop her from chasing boys. However, over their seemingly ordinary lives hangs one critical truth—they’re Jewish—putting them increasingly at risk.

When World War II breaks out, the four are still in Germany or German-occupied lands, unable or unwilling to leave. How will these cousins avoid the horrors of the Nazi regime, a regime that wants them dead? Will they be able to avoid the deportations and concentration camps that have claimed their fellow Jews? Danger is their constant companion, and it will take hope and more to survive.

Praise for What Remains is Hope:

Readers will find this follow up to Suchman’s prior novel, Stumbling Stones, both a heartbreaking reminder of the Holocaust’s atrocities and a compelling tribute to a family’s refusal to surrender to despair…Richly compelling Holocaust account, centered on the power of hope.

~ Booklife by Publishers Weekly

Author Bonnie Suchman has a way of making every moment count with her characters in a narrative that feels powerfully real as she spins deeply personal stories against a sweeping and tragic backdrop of history. ..What Remains is Hope is historical fiction at its best, and I’d highly recommend it to fans of gripping fiction that’s emotionally resonant and grounded in truth.

~ K.C. Finn for Readers’ Favorite

Excerpt 1:

Frankfurt

June 1996

A taxicab pulled up to the hotel’s front door, and the old woman walked outside. The driver got out of the car, presumably to help her. She waved him back into the car. “Thank you, but I can get into the taxi without any help. I just need you to take me to the Hauptwache.” It felt strange to speak with him in German, but she didn’t want the driver to think she was a tourist, to overcharge her. But the truth was her German felt rusty, and everything around her was unfamiliar.

As the taxi navigated the narrow streets, she tried to get her bearings. She had not been in Frankfurt since the end of the war. The buildings she now saw were mostly modern and functional. Nothing seemed to remain from the Frankfurt of her youth. The Allied bombings during the war had seen to that.

The taxi soon reached the Hauptwache. The driver stopped the car and got out to help her. This time, she let him. She paid the fare, including a generous tip, and walked into the plaza. Looking around, the only building she recognized was the small building in the center, where she would be having lunch with her cousins – Café Hauptwache. While planning her trip, she had read an article about how the government had preserved the café while they were digging for the subway, since it was one of the few buildings in the inner city not destroyed during the war. She remembered the café from her childhood and thought this would be a good place to meet her cousins for lunch. Standing in the plaza now, she realized she had made the right decision.

She had no memory of ever going to Café Hauptwache with her cousins. They frequented a different café since Café Hauptwache was too fancy for them. Instead, she went to Café Hauptwache with her mother after a morning of shopping on the Zeil, the main shopping street in Frankfurt. There had been plazas on either end, sandwiching the Zeil. She and her mother would start at the Konstablerwache Square on the east side of the Zeil and walk west until they reached the Hauptwache. If it was a warm day, they would eat outside. But on cooler days, they would go inside and enjoy the warmth and coziness of the café.

She looked at her watch. She still had an hour before lunch. She had intended to arrive early for lunch but had not expected to be this early. She decided to walk along the Zeil to pass the time. As she was leaving the plaza, she noticed a giant shopping mall, perhaps ten stories tall. Certainly not anything like the stores she remembered. In fact, she had the same feeling she had in the taxi – nothing was familiar.

Sitting down on a bench, she caught sight of the building to her right. It was a nondescript structure, with shops on the first level. But something was so familiar about the location. She stared at the building. And then she remembered. This was where Kaufhaus Wronkers had been. She could almost see it now. It had been the largest department store in Frankfurt and her favorite place to shop for clothes, with multiple floors of ready-to-wear clothing and a shop for tailor-made items. The Wronkers were well-regarded philanthropists in the Jewish community, and her mother always spoke with Frau Wronker when she was in the store. That special store was just one among many driven out of business by the Nazis. The building was destroyed during the war, and the Wronkers were murdered in Auschwitz.

She stood up from the bench and continued her walk, searching for something else that was recognizable, but even the names of the streets were unfamiliar. She remembered one street that was near the Zeil – Allerheiligenstrasse – but she couldn’t find it. That was the street where Café Goldschmidt had been. The café she and her cousins always frequented. The café was four stories and had multiple rooms, including a gaming hall and a ladies’ salon. The cousins preferred one of the smaller rooms on the first floor that served the café’s famous cheesecake. They would sit for hours, talking and drinking coffee, until one of the waiters would finally ask them to leave. The café was often referred to as “Café Jonteff,” which meant holiday in Yiddish, since Jews could come on the Sabbath and pay for their food later in the week. But Café Goldschmidt had closed during the 1930s and its owner perished in one of the camps. As she continued down the Zeil, she tried to remember the site of her favorite dressmaker and the local cinema. Newer buildings had replaced them. She felt like one of those old buildings, out of place in this new Frankfurt.

Glancing at her watch, she saw it was time to walk back to the café. She felt surprisingly good at the moment, notwithstanding a bit of jet lag. Friends often told her she acted like a much younger woman, and she did feel that now. She also kept her sense of humor, smiling as she recalled how she invited her cousins to lunch. She sent them letters in code – the cousins’ code. The code that allowed them to evade the censors. The code that helped them keep track of each other during the war. The code that sometimes kept them alive. She hadn’t used the code since the war ended, but it came right back to her as she was crafting the letters.

She retraced her steps back to the café. She was still a little early but walked in anyway. She was ready to sit down. A number of tables were empty, including a few near the windows.

A waiter came up and asked, “Meine Dame, how can I help you?”

She replied in German, “I would like a table for four for lunch by the window.” She was feeling a little more comfortable using her German. The waiter smiled at her and grabbed four menus.

As she sat down and looked at the menus, she realized her error, but said nothing to the waiter. I’m sure it’s just jet lag, she said to herself. Or she was feeling anxiety about the day’s upcoming event. She had a knot in the pit of her stomach. Or, perhaps, being back in Frankfurt has triggered old habits, when there were four of them. Because now there were just the three. 

She felt the hole the few times the three had been together since the end of the war, without the fourth cousin. The cousin who had perished in the Holocaust.

The old woman had come to Frankfurt this time, as had her cousins, to attend the opening of the Holocaust Memorial, which would include blocks on a wall memorializing all the victims of the Holocaust from Frankfurt, including that lost cousin. That was one of the reasons they were meeting in Frankfurt. But the other, and more important, reason was that they had made a promise to their cousin that they needed to fulfill, together, and in Frankfurt.

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Author Bio:

Bonnie Suchman has been a practicing attorney for forty years. Using her legal skills, she researched her husband’s 250-year family history in Germany, publishing the award-winning, non-fiction book, Broken Promises: The Story of a Jewish Family in Germany, as a result.

Those compelling stories became Suchman’s Heppenheimer Family Holocaust Saga. The first in the series, Stumbling Stones, was a Finalist for the 2024 Hawthorne Prize for Fiction, and recently, her family traveled to Frankfurt, Germany, to install stumbling stones for her husband’s Great Aunt Alice and her husband Alfred, the real-life characters in the book.

What Remains is Hope is the second novel in the saga. In her free time, Bonnie is a runner and a golfer. She and her husband reside in Potomac, Maryland. 

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This entry was posted on November 25, 2025. 2 Comments

Miracles of the Season

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After the devastating loss of their baby, Dalia and Oliver Olson, two world-famous musicians, retreat to their new friends’ Christmas tree farm, hoping the seclusion and respite from the bright lights of the music circuit will help them heal and restore their missing intimacy.

Away from the spotlight, Dalia and Oliver, with their surviving child, begin to rediscover the rhythm of love, one tender note at a time. As guests of Chloe and Jack Twiggins, the tree farm owners, they experience the magic of the season in a home filled with Christmas joy and laughter, which helps rekindle their passion in their hearts.

Rejoice as both couples discover that miracles don’t always need divine intervention, because sometimes the lure of passionate reconnection is simply opening each other’s hearts to each other once more, during the magic of the Christmas season.

My Review:

This was a heartfelt read. It was hard to read as I’ve lost a baby and a little boy. I had empathy for both women and their husbands. A chance run in, literally, went full circle. Characters had depth. Life eventually goes on but one NEVER forgets their babies and children who sufferred and died, ever, as it nevers gets easier. One may not think about their loss as often, but the heart knows and I remember every single day.

The Girl in the Ticket Office Window

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Girl misses train – catches a ride backwards in time

Journalist Zara Wiseman discovers an unexpected story for Feminine Smile Magazine when she finds herself transported back to 1910 and becomes Lady Rebecca. Initially the 24-year-old believes her quest is to save Rebecca from an arranged marriage to Sir Richard Cavendish but soon realises he’s not the true villain. As Zara unearths two deadly dark secrets, she fears Rebecca and Sir Richard’s lives could be in danger.

Torn between travelling back in time to save Rebecca and Richard and leaving her own life behind, Zara summons all her strength to fulfil her mission. With a dual timeline slipping between present day and 1910, Zara is caught in a love triangle with dishy boyfriend, Scott, and Sir Richard, the dashing and devoted gentleman.

Can Zara accomplish her mission?

Will she find her way back home?


Will she want to?

My Review:

I finished this book two days ago and I was amazed. I wanted to read it as I’ve read all of the other books this author has written and I wanted to see if she could wrtite a book with time slips. I was intrigued. The author can write about time slips very well. To be current and in the Edwardian era brought home the differences between men and women and their social standing and rights in both time periods. I can see how this book would be great for a trilogy. I felt the love and how drawn the main character was. Thanks for a great read!

This entry was posted on November 19, 2025. 4 Comments

IAN Book of the Year Awards 2025

It’s gold! It’s shiny! And it’s for Shadow! Shadow won! Shadow made it past the Finalist round and then Shadow won!

From William Potter:

We are pleased to announce that Shadow is a Winner in the 2025 IAN Book of the Year Awards!

After the first round of judging, Shadow was selected as a finalist in the “Animals/Pets/Nature” Category.

When judging completed, Shadow was selected as the “Animals/Pets/Nature” Category Winner.

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This entry was posted on November 15, 2025. 2 Comments