Tpestries, #2)
Copell
Paranormal Elements
2014
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rock?”
Angel, has a lot going on during her last year of high school. In fact, she sometimes wonders if
someone has painted a bull’s eye on her forehead.
up everywhere she plays despite the bad blood between them. The high school principal is
targeting her with endless detentions for some reason. And she’s starting to wonder if her mother is
losing her mind.
when Nicks learned the name of the dead musician who’d willed her his four guitars. Then came the
dreams of a man shrouded in mist. She doesn’t recognize him, but he seems to know
her.
unexpected—and painful—journey into the past.
you.
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still addicted.”
Pittsburgh bar. She’s doing her best to avoid Asher Pratt, the Pittsburgh rock legend who shattered
her heart years ago.
has some decisions to make.
can do to keep a tight hold on her heart as Asher takes her for another wild
ride.
relationship, she learns that he’s never needed her more. She must put the past aside for the sake of
the future.
Wild Angel – Excerpts
Stone prowled from one corner of the
platform to the other with his guitar then stepped back to the mic to sing. The man sure knew how
to whip people into a frenzy. Nicks played to the crowd in one corner, then turned her attention to
Stone. She met him in the middle, thrusting her guitar at him with her pelvis. He clutched his chest
and staggered back, feigning a heart attack. She laughed and went after him, cornering him against
one of the light supports.
She couldn’t explain it, but being up there
with him felt sexual. He was hotter than hell, and if they were a thing, the only task left to do was
make it official. She stared into his eyes as she played, silently making promises she intended to
keep. Tonight.
He turned to the crowd, begging them with
his eyes for a rescue. Willow had said she came across like a ten-foot-tall warrior woman when she
played. That’s exactly how she felt sharing a stage with Stone Jensen. She finally backed away and
freed him from captivity against the support. For the time being, anyway.
romance under the name Shari Copell, my real name is Sherry Jesberger.
fantasy/paranormal romance series under the name S.L. Jesberger.I am an eleventh
generation native of Pennsylvania. My husband Gordon and I raised three lovely daughters,
one of whom designs my book covers. Another daughter drew the map in the front cover of my
historical fantasy series.
totally whack situations. I was a voracious reader as a child, choosing to escape into the world of
books. I wrote stories when I was a teen, but quit as I grew up. (Keep in mind, there were no
computers then. Writing a book or story consisted of a brand-new notebook and a ballpoint pen.) I
found some of these early stories as I cleaned out my grandmother’s house after she passed.
Unfortunately, I threw them away.
of Arianrhod was published in October of that year. I immediately began to work on the second
book in the series, Winter’s Child.
inexplicable urge to swear like sailor, use modern vernacular, and write steamy sex scenes. I was
amused and tried to push it aside. The language in a historical fantasy is obviously much different
from a contemporary romance, so I had to behave myself.
that I started to write “Micah’s Island.” I simply needed to purge the wild story that had taken over
my brain by then. It was so much fun to write. What would happen if you met a man who
had never seen a grown woman before?
very different from the Àlainnshire series. Copella was my grandmother’s maiden name—I just
dropped the A.
man of few words. I got some nice (and not so nice) emails about it, mostly from people
wanting a better ending. I promptly wrote them one.
until Rock’n Tapestries dropped into my head, nearly complete from beginning to end (though I did
run some things past Tara Chevrestt, who edits for me. Her suggestions were invaluable.)
You just have to indulge your muse when that happens, as it doesn’t happen
often.