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The Destiny Series has been a dream come true. For as long as I can remember I always wanted to write a book, something on my bucket list I guess. When I completed Meeting Destiny I knew one book wouldn’t be enough. I am thrilled that this series is complete and I am truly proud of it.

If you have any feedback for me or if you would like to chat with me, please contact me on:

My Author Page on Facebook: http://alturl.com/en5ia

My blog: authnancystraight@blogspot.com

Twitter: @NancyStraight

Goodreads: http://alturl.com/bnmv2

I would love to hear from you! The Destiny Series was a story in my head that desperately wanted out. I never expected to have real fans and to make the life-long friends that I have made this last year. To all of you that have contacted me, “thank you” is inadequate; each of you has been an inspiration to me and I know I’ll never be able to convey how grateful I am and how much your kind words have meant to me.

So, what’s next? Yes, I do have another series in my head screaming to get out. I haven’t yet named it, but I’m excited to push “publish” on Destiny’s Wrath so I can get started. I’m always in awe of authors that are able to work on multiple series simultaneously; unfortunately, I’m not one of them. I do not yet have a planned release but I think early 2013 is a safe bet.

Until my next series is available, I wanted to share with you one of my favorites. I asked Charlotte Abel if I could share a small portion of her Channie Series with you. She is an exceptional author, a good friend, and a really neat person. The first two books in her Channie series are available now. Take a look at her first chapter and I hope you’ll give her series a try.

Enchantment, Book 1 of The Channie Series Excerpt

Enchantment by Charlotte Abel – available at Amazon.com

Channie Kerns peered over the edge of the cliff at the outcropping of granite where Toby Hansen died two years ago. She wasn’t here when it happened, but she’d heard the story so many times she could picture it in her mind. How he’d bounced when he hit the rocks, cracking his skull and spilling his brains. It was ninety degrees in the shade, but a chill crept up her spine and made the little hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. This was crazy. She was crazy.

But Hunter Feenie was waiting … and watching. And she’d be damned if she’d chicken out after he’d already jumped.

She backed up ten paces and glanced at Hunter’s clothes, draped over a fallen log. He’d made a point of peeling his shirt off in slow motion, like some movie star in a love scene — flexing his newly developed muscles, trying to impress her. It annoyed the hell out of her that it actually worked. She’d rolled her eyes for his benefit, but enjoyed the show nonetheless.

Channie had begged Aunt Wisdom to cast a development spell on her every day for the past two years — just boost her hormone levels a tiny bit, what would it hurt?

But she’d always refused. “Be patient, sweetheart. Your time will come. You’re just a late bloomer, that’s all.”

She was a late bloomer, all right — hadn’t even needed a bra until after her sixteenth birthday. But Aunt Wisdom was right. Channie’s time had definitely come. And without the help of magic, thank you very much. She was proud of her new curves, but she wasn’t about to strip down to her skivvies just because Hunter did. Jumping off a cliff was one thing, swimming half naked was quite another.

She tucked the hem of her t-shirt into her waistband, dug her toes into the dirt then took off like a beagle after a rabbit. Her stomach flipped as she hung weightless for a split second, then lurched into her throat as she fell. Toby’s Rock zipped past on her right, a near miss that shot adrenaline into her bloodstream. She tucked her knees to her chest, wrapped her arms around her shins and prepared for impact.

The cold, emerald water needled the small of her back and took her breath away, but the look on Hunter’s face just before she cannonballed him was worth it. He didn’t think she’d do it. Ha!

She came up laughing, sucked in a quick breath of air and grabbed Hunter’s wrist before he dunked her head beneath the surface. They splashed and teased each other until they were so cold and water-logged they looked like plucked chickens.

Somehow, during all the horseplay, the hem of Channie’s shirt had worked its way out of her cutoffs. Hunter slid his hands around the bare skin of her waist and licked his lips. The muscles of her lower belly tightened, but it was a pleasant sensation, not like cramps. The water was cold, but her skin flushed with a rush of heat. What was going on? Her heart was racing and it was getting hard to breathe. Maybe she was getting sick.

Hunter let go and crawled onto the first ledge of the sheer cliff. He offered Channie his hand and said, “Come on, let’s go get warmed up.”

Ordinarily, she would have raced him to the top. She would have won, too. But she still felt a little breathless and lightheaded, so she let him help her.

When they got to the top, Hunter grabbed a faded drunkard’s path quilt out of his basket, scooped his clothes up off the log and headed towards The Shack. Before the quarry closed twenty years ago, it had been the foreman’s office. Now, it served as a hideout for underaged drinkers and secret lovers. Hunter retrieved a key from a hollow stump and unlocked the door.

There were holes in the tin roof and the warped floor was littered with trash, empty beer cans and broken glass. But it was the stained mattress

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