Joyce Riggs's biological clock was like a time bomb ready to explode and her desperation to defuse it drove her straight into the arms of Kyle Prescott. The half-Apache combat trainer knew all about exorcising demons. He reluctantly agreed to help Joyce turn her mind away from her secretive inner conflict, knowing their time together would lead to the inevitable.
Though they were as different as night and day, they entered into a no-strings affair...which quickly turned into something even more startling. But what would happen if Joyce confessed her need for a baby and her secret hope that Kyle would grant her that wish?
Sheri WhiteFeather is a national bestselling, award-winning author. She pens a variety of romance novels, including erotic, paranormal, passion, and home and hearth. She has also written under the name Cherie Feather.
Her writing career began in 1998. Prior to that, she worked as a make-up artist and leather artisan. One of her first professional make-up jobs was at the Playboy Mansion for a photo shoot that featured Hugh Hefner. As a leather artisan, she painted jackets and guitar straps for a host of musicians, including legendary bad boys, Motley Crue and country legend, Waylon Jennings.
She has two grown children who are tribally enrolled members of the Muscogee Creek Nation.
Sheri lives in California and enjoys ethnic dining, shopping in vintage stores and visiting art galleries and museums.
Now, I know my tri-monthly Harlequins can't always be trusted when it comes to quality, but this book made me want to vomit, cry, and randomly hit stuff. Here's what I wrote in my LJ: AVOID THIS BOOK AT ALL COSTS! I usually have no interest in discussing my random romances, but this... This... This is unspeakably bad. Just. Don't. Go. There. It was a finalist for eHarlequin’s Reader’s Choice Award... Good thing the readers didn't choose it to win. *vomits*