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Thursday, April 19, 2018

Takeover Thursday with Carrie Fancett Pagels ... and a GIVEAWAY!



Carrie is here to discuss her latest story, which is included in the First Love Forever novella collection. She has a giveaway going on through the month of April. You can find the Rafflecopter link at the end of this post.  Here's Carrie...

The Story Behind the Story

Brides of Mackinac was a three book novel proposal I had done a few years back. I wrote the complete first novel, which had two previous titles before becoming part of the "My Heart Belongs" series from Barbour as My Heart Belongs on Mackinac Island: Maude’s Mooring. I’d been waiting for another publisher to take a look at the proposal, and about the time they looked at the series, I got an offer from Barbour for the single title. Sadie’s story in “His Anchor” is a condensed version of what would have been the novel. The third story isn’t under contract as of yet.

Further “story behind the story” is that Maude Welling, Sadie Duvall’s best friend, almost didn’t get to be the heroine of that first novel. Maude had to have a ton of “therapy.”  I’d struggled with Maude, who was rather quirky and on the OCD side, and I finally called in the “big guns” to help me. I’d known Rachel Hauck of My Book Therapy for years and had been one of the early MBT helpers. She came in, took a look at Maude, and suggested that she might seem a little too “crazy” for the readers. That was pretty funny.  As a former psychologist I love quirky and interesting and different kinds of people. And now I needed to make Maude more normalized. Maybe a little more like Sadie Duvall. Hmmm.

My husband and son and rooted for Sadie to take over Maude’s story from the beginning. Sadie has a much more sympathetic past than Maude does, for one thing. Her story really pulls at the heartstrings. But I refused to feel sorry for Sadie. And I kept fighting her and my hubs and son as far as taking over.  I even went so far as to write Maude’s story but from Sadie’s version. That’s when I’d realized she really had to have her own story. But I couldn’t have a whole lot of overlap. So when I revised My Heart Belongs on Mackinac Island (which had been Maggie Award Unpublished Inspirational Novel  finalist Grand Exposé),

I cut a lot of Sadie’s scenes and Robert’s and moved those to Sadie’s story. I’m so glad I let Sadie have her own story and Maude have hers. I hope the reader enjoys Sadie’s story as much as I enjoyed bringing her to life!


Blurb: His Anchor by Carrie Fancett Pagels


1894 – Mackinac Island, Michigan: Robert Swaine, a ship captain, returns to Mackinac Island where his first love, Sadie Duvall struggles to support her siblings. Will she anchor him to the island he has vowed to leave behind?



Excerpt (Note: This story has a Prologue. Here’s the first scene from Chapter One)

Sadie shaded her eyes and scanned the deep sapphire waters of Lake Huron, to no avail – Captain Swaine must gave taken her words to heart twelve months ago. Her gut clenched. The Straits of Mackinac hemmed her in, their zig-zagging strong currents too strong for her to escape. And now she was truly stuck, without the strength to procure her way out.
Jack Welling raced down the hillside toward her, dodging the cows who were making their way up the hill to the fields near the former fort, now being converted from a National to Michigan State park. So much had changed. Ma gone. Pa missing. Bea working.
Slowing his pace, Jack hooted and then stopped, bent over, and clutched his knees and panted. “Hiya, Sadie!”
 “How’re you doing, Jack?”
As he looked up, a knowing expression creased his eyebrows. “Prob’ly the same as you and Bea and Garnet and Opal.”
“Maybe so.” At least the boy had a father and his older sister to care for him. And someone to pay the bills.
The boy straightened. “Sorry that carrot-top fired you from Mrs. Luce’s place.”
Sadie flinched. “She didn’t fire me – Greyson’s wife said they didn’t need my services any longer.”
Jack shrugged. “Same thing.”
No more wages, regardless. “And all this activity and building on the island yet no one willing to hire me except for Mr. Foster.” At the tavern.
“Maude’s still lookin’ around for a job for you.”
“And we’re grateful for Bea working at your inn.”
“Yeah.” He rolled his eyes.
“I hope she’s behaving.” They badly needed her position.
“Sure! Hey, guess what? Mr. Hardy, the owner of the Mackinaw City sawmill, stayed with us – givin’ folks estimates for buildin’ more cottages on the bluffs – and I asked him about your dad.” He scrunched up his face. “He ain’t seen him. Good thing since somebody got killed down there recently and it weren’t him.”
“Yes, poor man. Thank God for small mercies it wasn’t Pa.”
“Huh? How can mercy be small?” Jack scrunched up his face.
“You’re right.”
“I’m right a lot!” He grinned but a shadow quickly passed over his face. “Wouldya please write my uncle Robert and tell him to get back over here – he’ll listen to you.”
“What do you. . .”  She patted at his arm but hit air as he swooshed away from her and raced the rest of the way down the hill.
She pressed a hand to her chest, sure she felt her heart beating through her worn cotton blouse. Why did Jack think Robert would listen to her? Was she truly responsible for him not returning?
“Sadie girl!” As he passed by in his dray, Mr. O’Reilly called out. “Ye’re lookin’ lovely lass!” He winked and pulled off his blue work cap, revealing a shock of thick white hair.
If his idea of lovely was being dressed in a dowdy tavern maid’s uniform, then lovely she was. “Top of the day to ye, Mr. O’Reilly!” She heard the man’s laugh carry over the sound of his draft horse’s heavy ‘clip clops’ down the street.
A gust of lake breeze ruffled her skirt and apron. Sunlight flickered over the Straits of Mackinac as a ship headed toward the port. Not Robert’s ship. Why did that realization bring so much sadness with it? Because once upon a time, she imagined her future only and ever intertwined with his.




Giveaway: An autographed copy of First Love Forever.  We also have a Rafflecopter giveaway going on all through April. Click below to enter:



About Carrie...



Carrie Fancett Pagels, Ph.D., is the award-winning author of fifteen Christian historical romances, including ECPA bestsellers. Twenty-five years as a psychologist didn't "cure" her overactive imagination! A self-professed “history geek,” she resides with her family in the Historic Triangle of Virginia but grew up as a “Yooper,” in Michigan’s beautiful Upper Peninsula. Carrie loves to read, bake, bead, and travel – but not all at the same time! You can connect with her at www.CarrieFancettPagels.com.

Where to find Carrie online...


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Monday, April 2, 2018

"First Love Forever" Blitz Tour (JustRead Publicity Tours)




Title: First Love Forever Romance Collection
Authors: Suzanne Dietze, Cynthia Hickey, Marcia Gruver, Carrie Fancett Pagels, Martha Rogers, Lorna Seilstad, Connie Stevens and Jennifer Uhlarik
Publisher: Barbour Publishing
Release Date: April 1, 2018
Genre: Historical Romance Fiction
Links*: Amazon l Goodreads l Book Depository l CBD l Itunes


A first love is never easily forgotten…

and coming face to face with that person again can be awkward when the heartstrings are still holding on to the “what ifs.”

In settings from 1865 to 1910, nine couples are thrown back on the same path by life’s changes and challenges. A neighbor returns from law school. An heiress seeks a quick marriage. A soldier’s homecoming is painful. A family needs help. A prodigal son returns. A rogue aeronaut drops from the sky. A runaway bridegroom comes home. A letter for aid is sent. A doctor needs a nurse. Can love rekindle despite the separation of time and space?


SPOTLIGHT: After the Ball by Martha Rogers

1910 – Dallas, Texas: Chase Thornton, a wealthy oil man yearns for the life of a cowboy and his first love, Susannah King, but can she trust him to keep his word to leave the city and stay on the ranch? 

Excerpt...

     When Chase returned to the ranch for the afternoon siesta time, a strange car sat in the yard. He furrowed his brow. Who would be driving out here this time of day? No one except his family knew he was out here, and the car didn’t belong to them or any of his friends.
     When he dismounted, a man jumped out of the car and ran toward Chase. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you.”
     “How did you find me?” He recognized one of the reporters for the Dallas paper and gnashed his teeth.
     “It wasn’t easy, but I have my sources. What I want to know is what you’re doing out here instead of being in Dallas.”
     “I don’t think that’s really any of your business, but if you must know, this is my grandfather’s ranch. I spend several months every summer helping him.” That wasn’t common knowledge, but it would most likely be now. He’d never have any privacy if word got out where he spent his time away from home.
     “I see. That’s very thoughtful of you, but I imagine all the pretty, unattached ladies in Dallas are sad you’re not there for the summer theater season and lawn parties.”
     “That doesn’t concern me at all. Parties and socials don’t appeal to me like they do for some others I know.”
     “That’s interesting and leads me to the other question I have for you.” He pushed his hat back on his head and crossed his arms over his chest. “Who are you planning to take to the awards gala for your father in August?”
     Chase’s eyebrows shot up. “And what business is that of yours?”
     At that moment, a buggy carrying his grandmother and Susannah rolled into the yard. His grandmother waved and stopped the buggy at the hitching post.
     The reporter glanced from Chase to Susannah and back, but he made no comment.
     Granny and Susannah alit from the buggy. Granny headed straight for him.
     “And who is this visitor with us?” She extended her hand in greeting.
     The newsman removed his hat and grasped her hand. “I’m Thad Cooper. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Thornton.”
     “And this is Susannah King. She lives here on the ranch, and we’ve just come from town. We’re going inside to have lunch. Would you care to join us?”
     Chase opened his mouth to protest, but Mr. Cooper declined first. “Thank you, but I have to get back to Dallas.”
     “Very well, but if you change your mind, you’re welcome. It was a pleasure to meet you.” She turned to Susannah. “Come, let’s take our purchases up to the house.”
     They walked away, but Granny stopped at the foot of the steps leading up to the landing. “You are planning to join us, aren’t you, Chase?”
     “Yes, and I’ll be right up as soon as say good-bye to Mr. Cooper.”
     As soon as they were out of earshot, Thad let out a long, low whistle. He grinned and punched Chase on the arm. “Looks like a lot more than cows are your interest. Susannah King is one pretty little filly. She wouldn’t by any chance be the one you’re planning to take to the ball is she?”
     “And what if she were?”
     Thad slapped his thigh and laughed. “It’d make some pretty good news I’d say.”
     “Then I suggest you don’t report it. I haven’t even asked her.” Chase gulped. Until this moment, the thought of asking Susannah to the gala had not occurred to him.
     “I see.” He hopped into his car and turned on the motor.  “You’re missing a good bet if you don’t.” 
     Chase didn’t move from his spot as the car backed from the yard and turned onto the road leading to Perryton. What had just happened? Had he told a reporter he’d be taking Susannah to the awards dinner for his father?
     He’d like nothing more than to ask Susannah, but what would his mother say? She wouldn’t like it for certain, but he actually didn’t care what she thought. He’d rather have Susannah on his arm than any other women he could picture.
     He gazed up toward the house where she had gone with his grandmother. The dinner might be the one thing to let her know how much he cared about her. If she said she’d go with him, he’d make the time very special and if the time was right and if Grandpa asked him to stay, he’d propose to Susannah. Then they could spend the rest of their lives here on the ranch.


     With that thought filling his heart, Chase led Black Cloud to his stall. Soon as he finished taking care of his horse and cleaned himself up a bit, he’d be up at the house joining Susannah and his grandparents for lunch. Now he had to figure out a way to ask her and pray she would say yes.



About Martha...

Martha Rogers is a multi-published author and writes a weekly devotional for ACFW. Martha and her husband Rex live in Houston, Texas where they are active members of First Baptist Church. They are the parents of three sons and grandparents to eleven grandchildren and great-grandparents to four, soon to be five. Martha is a retired teacher with twenty-eight years teaching Home Economics and English at the secondary level and eight years at the college level supervising student teachers and teaching freshman English. She is the Director of the Texas Christian Writers Conference held in Houston in August each year, a member of ACFW, ACFW WOTS chapter in Houston, and a member of the writers’ group, Inspirational Writers Alive. 

TO CONNECT WITH MARTHA: website




GIVEAWAY

(1) Winner will win a prize pack consisting of one print copy of First Love Forever Romance Collection, (1) Print copy of My Heart Belongs in Mackinac Island by Carrie Fancett Pagels (or any other one of her released titles), a pair of handmade earrings (*style subject to change from what is pictured), additional book swag and a $20 Barnes & Noble Gift Card. (Only Gift card open internationally. All items open to US mailing addresses.) To Enter, use the Rafflecopter below. Be sure to stop at every stop on the tour for additional entries.