A Late Happy New Year (Pat)

Hi there. . .

My New Year’s Resolution is to be more active here on Storybroads.

I apologize for being lax but after a too long absence I’m back and plan to visit here weekly again.   Life got in the way for a while.  Floods, home repairs, sick pups and tight deadlines got in the way for a while, and I apologize for it.  I will do better.

In Memphis, we are just coming out of a deep freeze.   Normally, we have one or two inches of snow a year and it’s gone in a day.  This time, snow and ice have lasted a full week and in an area with so little really cold weather, two or three inches of ice and snow bring the city to a complete halt.   School’s been out for a week.   Businesses are closed.   We are not used to zero degree temperatures.

I usually go for a mile hike every morning, good weather or bad, with a friend.   I feel lost without that walk, but we’ve gone five days without one.   It’s been that cold, as much as zero degrees, and we’re weather wimps in the south.   The dogs didn’t want to go out, either, with their new stylish coats.

Quite a bit of news.   My new Covenant Falls book comes out April 1st and I’m working on the sixth one.  Bookbub featured one of my Scottish books and for the first time I hit the first in sales in Scottish history/romance on Amazon, and 125 in sales overall.   Really exciting.

My two rescues , Little Guy and Miss Anna,  are doing well after some problems.  Both are elderly and need a lot of attention.

Below is Little Guy, a happy little Poodle who has been with me nearly a year now.  Despite being a senior, he loves his walks.   When he sees his leash coming out, he does a little dance and wriggles all over.   He particularly enjoys meeting people and their canine companions.   He doesn’t mind posing for photos.



.         No so, Miss Anna, below.

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Miss Anna is an Affenpinscher and, if you’ve never heard of them, you are not alone.  Ninety five percent of the people I meet haven’t, and neither had I.  It’s a German breed and the name, I am told, means monkey face, and she does, indeed, have a monkey face.   She is also elderly, and grumpy, perhaps because her lad years have not gone well.  I adopted her from a rescue group who found her at the county shelter.  No one knew much about her past, but she craves affection and is very content as long as she is next to a human being.  Unlike her new brother, she believes exercise is highly overrated.  Nor was she enthralled about posing for a photo on the back of a deer but agreed to a short photo session.  Grumpily.

I’ve also become the benefactor of some feral cats during the freeze in Memphis.  I donated the use of my garage when it reached ten degrees and lower outside, and the invitees — three kittens — told their relatives and friends, and my garage is now a cat haven.  My job next week is easing them out.

Which leads me to another story.  One of the aforementioned kittens sneaked — unknowingly to me –into my house.  It hid behind an enormous bookcase –holding more than a thousand books –in my living room.  I started hearing pitiful mewing noises but couldn’t find the source.  I have a loft up above the living room  and when I was downstairs, the sound seemed to come from upstairs and vice versa.  I looked in every nook and cranny.  I looked behind the bookcase but spied nothing in the inch that separated it from the wall.

On the third day, I was going crazy.  I kept hearing the noise but it was getting weaker.  Another search, a more frantic one.   But then when I walked by the bookcase I heard it again.   I had looked before but didn’t see anything.   I grabbed a powerful flashlight and tried again.  Two little eyes stared at me.   It was in the middle of the back of the bookcase and apparently couldn’t move one way or another.

I started tossing books on the floor but no way could I move a floor to ceiling oak bookcase, books or not.  I called a couple of neighbors who were usually available to help with almost anything, but it was Sunday morning and none were home.     Meanwhile I was mentally counting the hours the kitten had been stuck behind the bookcase.

I was desperate.  The mental lightning struck. .  I decided to try the fire station in the community.  I was greeted dubiously by four stout firemen happily eating lunch.  I asked nicely — and frantically — whether they still saved kittens.  Not from a tree but a bookcase.   They looked at me as if I had lost my mind — which I was in the progress of doing — but after several glances at each other they agreed.

Ten minutes later, two fire engines roared up to my house.  Seven very big guys dismounted and came inside.  They  studied the problem, then took out most of the books and five of them moved the huge oak bookcase a foot.  The back door, just a few feet from the bookcase, was open and a tiny black kitten dashed from behind the bookcase to the great outdoors.   (It’s one of the kittens now inhabiting my garage).  The firemen even helped refill my bookcase and complimented my reading choices.

That afternoon I baked buttered and salted pecans and delivered them to the firehouse.  I was hoping they wouldn’t run for the back room and lock the door if I appeared at their door again.

And oh yes, I have been writing.   Finished the fifth Covenant Falls series about returning veterans, and it will be out April 1st.  I’ll be telling you more about that in the coming weeks.

Until next week.


Merry, merry, my friends!

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I can’t believe Christmas is just three days away. Well, two for us, since we have family gathering here on Christmas Eve! It’s always exciting times filled with hope, expectations (perhaps a tad unrealistic), more calories than needed, and, in our case, laughter. I wish all that and more for you, my friends!

And, if you find time to escape into a book, I’ve made one of my favorite holiday stories just 99¢ for a short time. (Universal buy links here: CALEB 99¢)


Several recent reviews brought me such glee, including this one:

“Caleb’s Christmas Wish is not your usual Christmas story: It is a heart warming, compassionate, insightful book that I loved reading and definitely recommend.
The story is centred on the grieving process of a group of individuals united by a sudden and heartbreaking tragedy.
I loved the way the author outlines the reactions of each protagonist. Each one of them deals with the situation in his/her own way, not always making the best decisions: sometimes doing the wrong thing, often confused, sad, or even mad in a very realistic and involving troubled emotional journey.
For the two adults, Jake and Allison, grief surfaces old emotional traumas. Both of them must accept past and present life events and find the inner strength and motivation to resume living a full, even if changed, life.
Caleb, so realistic in his reactions and thoughts, touches the deepest cords of the reader’s heart.
The mother-in-law persona is a real stand out – intelligent, generous and sensitive, she cannot avoid going through the stereotypical feelings towards younger generations, becoming bitter, unfair and self absorbed. I loved how Jake and Allison help her find peace, offering understanding and reassurance rather than confrontation.
Father Avila is a lovely side character, always demonstrating his faith with actions, always offering support and understanding.
Caleb’s Christmas Wish, however, is far from an academic psychological analysis. It is a true Christmas story about how love and family can heal human suffering. The book raises deep reflection topics making the reader appreciate the true spirit of the Holidays.”

Happy hugs and marvelous holiday wishes!!!




The merriest…er, busiest…month of the year

Hello, all, Today began by singing “Happy Birthday” to my youngest granddaughter, who turned 1 at 12:14 this morning. I truly can’t believe how fast this year flew by. Della snowman 1 year I’ve been absent from this blog (and social media) because I took a week out of my life to fly to Oregon to take care of my invalid sister while her son was away. I’m so glad I had this time with her. She’d moved recently and was in need of help unpacking. Since I moved earlier this year, I felt like an old pro at it. It brought me a great deal of satisfaction to make her new living quarters safe and pretty. Plus, we had time to do some “girl” stuff, like shopping, hair and nails, and a day trip to the coast. Astoria, Oregon, may be one of my favorite destinations. Jean Oregon 2017 Helping someone with chronic health problems is a good reminder to: take care of yourself NOW. (Apologies for shouting, but Jeanne would be the first to say she wishes she’d made better choices for herself (exercise, weight loss, healthy diet) over the years. For me, it comes down to priorities, and in 2018, my goal will be to do one positive, healthful thing for myself every day. Inspirational Quote on Notepad. My Holiday newsletter goes out Monday. If you’re interested, sign up here: DEBNEWSLETTER. Ten days to Christmas! But whose counting. ;-) Happy Hanukkah wishes to all presently celebrating. Deb


Black Friday FREEBIE

Black Friday is all about bargains, right?

So what’s better than FREE?

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I’m so happy to share this FREE holiday story that has had some great reviews, including one from Library Journal.


Here’s the Universal Buy Link: Books2Read + one for Canadian readers: AMAZONCA + one for Australian readers: AMAZONAU.


Hope you had a great Thanksgiving. Our son hosted in his new home. It was a lovely, peaceful day with temps in the mid-70s. Couldn’t ask for a nicer day. I tried to upload a photo, but WordPress just isn’t cooperating today. Sorry.

Happy reading,





Happy Friday. Happy Veteran’s Day. Happy Birthday. Happy Frock Swap.

It’s Friday! TGIF!

Tomorrow is Veteran’s Day! Hooray!

November 11th is also my birthday!

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Sharing your birthday with a national holiday has its benefits. Since my mother was a postal worker, she always had the day off when I was growing up and normally, I’m able to spend the day with my granddaughters since they’re out of school. Since the holiday falls on a Saturday this year, they have today off and we’re going to a Frock Shop. Have you ever been to one?

I don’t know who introduced the idea to our Sierra Foothill Charter School fundraising group, but we’ve held five or six. Here’s what happens:

1. You, your friends, family, neighbors, etc. clean out their closets and give the bags of goodies to the Frock Swap hostess. (I LOVE this process and adhere to the Oprah Rule: if you haven’t worn it in the past 12 months, out it goes.)

2. The hostess and her helpers pick a date and time for the Frock Swap.

3. Depending on the date and time, appropriate refreshments are provided. (We’ve had tea and crumpets…pizza and beer…to wine and appetizers that knock your socks off…at the last one we even had a DJ who kept us dancing for hours.)

4. You pay a nominal fee to cover the cost of refreshments then shop till you drop–just as you would at a thrift shop. You decide how much the garments you pick are worth (whatever you think you’d pay for them at a thrift shop or resale store) and drop your money in a jar. Simple, huh? Totally on the honor system because nobody has anything invested in this except for time, which, although the set up does take time, it usually involves a lot of giggling.

5. Then you grab a glass of wine or bubbly water, mingle, visit, nibble and smile a whole lot.

I have found some remarkable treasures at Frock Swaps. In fact, the jeans I have on at the moment were a great find at the last affair. This will be the first year for two of my granddaughters to attend. Afterward, there will be cake. :-)

Whatever you have planned this weekend, I hope you’ll take a moment to say a prayer for all of the military members in harm’s way and their families. And please remember with a smile those served in years past. Some may be gone, but their sacrifice made it possible for us to remember them today. My two favorites are my father and father-in-law: Reuben Robson and Milton Salonen.


PS: my newsletter went out today. In case you missed it, I included a little birthday gift freebie in it. Newsletter


Setting matters…

I did a little poll on Facebook to see how much setting matters to readers. So far, it’s clear that the setting for a book or series influences some readers a great deal and other not so much. Poll: http://bit.ly/2A3hou1

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I asked because my new series features 8 single title novels that are unconnected except by location: the West Coast. Why the West Coast?

I’ve been a California resident since 1980 and have visited every spot where these books are set–from the high Sierra to California’s agricultural heartland to the rugged Oregon coast. But as romance readers we all value the importance of a hopeful, heart-tugging happily-ever-after, right? So that why the series is called West Coast Happily-Ever-After.

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These books have a few other things in common, too–including strong heroines who know their minds but aren’t afraid to listen to their hearts. Several are mothers, one is a wannabe mom, and another falls into the role through unimaginable loss. The men in their lives are no slackers. They’re strong, successful, and, once they find the woman who rocks their world, will do whatever it takes to gain her trust…and her heart. You can read more on my website: https://debrasalonen.com/west-coast-happily-ever-after/

Book I: HER FOREVER COWBOY released wide this week. I’d like to give a shout out to my wonderful cover designer, Rogenna Brewer. I think she sets just the right tone: hopeful and fun–just the way love should be.

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Available here: iBooks     BN    GooglePlay    Amazon     KOBO    Universal B2R

And many thanks to BookBub for the New Release Alert today. Are you following me? It’s simple, free and no obligation.

Happy reading!



Rain! A new series! A great bargain! Life is good. :-)

Good morning! We had rain last night—our first after a long, hot, dry, smoky summer. The trees are smiling…and so am I.

I’m also super excited to announce the birth of a new series: West Coast Happily-Ever-After.

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This collection of contemporary stand-alone romance novels is set in the American west. From the Oregon coast to the eastern slope of the Sierra Nevada mountains to the Central Valley of California–and a few other unique destinations, you’ll meet heroes and heroines who know who they are and what they want out of life. But who wants to make that journey alone? Given the right person…the right timing…maybe a helpful dog that knows every human deserves to live happily ever after and you’ve got yourself a love story. Because on the West Coast, happily-ever-after is state-of-the-heart.

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Book 1 – HER FOREVER COWBOY – now available for preorder through iBOOKS, releases wide 11/1/17.

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A bull rider and a New York executive walk into a Nevada B&B…

Single mom Anne Fraser has sacrificed plenty to get ahead in the world of corporate hotel management. Just ask her eight-year-old daughter, Zoey. When her stepfather asks Anne to fill her late mother’s shoes at the Silver Rose Guest Ranch, Anne can’t say no. Even if the job includes sharing the reins with the man whose kiss she’s never forgotten.

Will Cavanaugh planned to be the top bull rider in the country. He’s come close in his fifteen-year career, but now an injury has him sidelined for the summer. He answers his grandfather’s plea for help but soon realizes he’s facing a new dilemma. Could one summer with Anne and her daughter possibly be enough? Or is it just the beginning?

Battered and a bit disillusioned by life, Will and Anne return to the Silver Rose to repay old debts. To fall in love again. But, just for the summer.

Or, maybe…for a lifetime.



I’m also very pleased to share this fun offer from BookSweeps. I’ve teamed up with 45+ fantastic authors to give away a huge collection of Sweet & Mild Small Town Contemporary Romances to 2 lucky winners, PLUS a brand new eReader to the Grand Prize winner!

You can win my novel, SWEET SUMMER’S KISS, plus books from authors like Barbara McMahon, Tara Taylor Quinn and Nancy Robards Thompson.

ONLY 3 DAYS LEFT to enter the giveaway!!!

Click here: JOIN.

Good luck, and enjoy!   Deb


Happy Friday the 13th and #whatchareadingthisweekend?

Are you a bit Friday the 13th phobic?

Not me. Half the time I don’t know what day of the week it is until I’m forced to look at my weekly planner.

Last year, I decided to make this day a promotion angle. I can’t remember if it worked. LOL. But why let a good meme go to waste? Grab it here: BABY.

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 I hate to be bearer of bad news, but I live in California and the sad fact is our sky is a gray haze of smoke because there’s a disaster going on a hundred or so miles to the north. Everyone I know has some connection to this area—my FedEx driver this morning told me his uncle was awoken at 4 AM by a sheriff’s deputy pounding on the door. He was told to evacuate right that moment. By the time the husband and wife got into the car with just the clothes on their back, the fire had hopped the back fence and was racing toward their home. The house was destroyed. Luckily, the man had the foresight to store all of his important papers at the bank, so only the copies were lost…along with all of their possessions. I guess that’s the bright side, but still…the loss is almost unfathomable, even after witnessing such devastation first hand.

I know there are many reputable charities and GoFundMe pages available if you’re looking for a way to help those impacted by the NorCal fires. I donated to this woman because her story broke my heart and actually made me sob.

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Here’s the article: http://www.sfgate.com/bayarea/article/12-Bernese-mountain-dogs-two-dachshunds-lost-in-12274310.php#photo-14338385. This poor woman was awakened by a sheriff and forced to leave her home, even as she cried, “My dogs! My dogs are inside.” By the time the deputy returned, the house was engulfed and her eight Bernese Mountain dogs, four Bernese puppies and two dachshunds were dead.

 I researched the Bernese breed when I wrote BLACK HILLS BILLIONAIRE and fell in love with these gentle giants. If you’re a dog lover, you can probably relate to Patti’s anguish. Donate to Patti here: Patti lost it all

 So…I don’t know about you, but I need a little escape. I just bought the 2nd book in Patricia McLinn’s Caught Dead in Wyoming series. I loved the first one—smart, intriguing, a fish-out-water story with a lot of twists—and can’t wait to dive into this one. Click on the cover to learn more and buy from your favorite retailer. Left-Hanging-screen

Have a great weekend.





The weather definitely has changed around here—thank heavens! Our very long, very hot, dry and smoky summer is officially in our rear view mirror. That means it’s time to think about comfort foods. For me, that means soup.

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I am an everything-but-the-kitchen-sink kind of soup enthusiast. Last night’s meal was inspired by finding a great deal on smoked ham hocks and a package of dried beans in the cupboard—the sixteen-variety-soup-mix type. (Cool thing about this kind of dried beans is you don’t have to soak overnight.)

Here’s the recipe. It’s super simple, not super fast. I didn’t start early enough in the day to use the slow cooker, but the smell of this simmering on the stove all afternoon was definitely a plus.

  1. Start the beans. Follow the directions on the bag: add beans to 6-8 cups hot water. Heat, boil for five minutes, then set aside and let soak for 1 hour.

  2. Start the body of the soup. Chop 2 medium onions and peel four cloves of garlic. Add ham hocks to pot. Cover with water and set on medium heat to boil for several hours.

  3. Squish the soften garlic cloves with the back of a spoon. Add the beans when they are done soaking.

  4. An hour or two before serving, pull out the ham hocks and cut the meat to bite-size pieces. Discard bones and return meat to the soup.

  5. Add chopped carrots, celery, or anything you need to use up. (In my case, leftover green beans, leftover sweet potato, and a bit of chard from my garden.)

  6. Add beef or chicken broth or water for desired consistency. Simmer until ready to serve.

  7. Given the salty flavor of the ham hocks, the only seasoning I added was pepper.

  8. Serve with bread, crackers or cornbread.

 How’s that for simple? Do you have a favorite soup? I’m always looking for new recipes. Feel free to share on my DebraSalonenAuthor Facebook page.

Have a great weekend!



I’m reading the first book in this awesome boxed set by C.J. Carmichael. I’m so hooked! The heroine’s father! What’s up with this man? Grr.


A Little Different (Tara Taylor Quinn)

Just wanted to stop in and let everyone know about a very special anthology that is publishing on the 17th of this month. These ten stories are written by Harlequin Superromance authors and most of them connect to full length, already published books which means you can binge read for a good long time! The anthology is available for pre-order now! For a limited time these ten stories are just .99! Click the photo to get the deal!Falling For You Pre-Order