Heart of Deception
by Gayle Feyrer
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GENRE: Historical Romance
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BLURB:
Intrigue and treachery stalk the grimy streets and the royal
courts of Elizabethan England. Returning from war, Rafe Fletcher finds his
family accused of conspiring to murder Elizabeth and place Mary, Queen of
Scots, on her throne. His only hope to save them lies in infiltrating the
criminal underworld of nefarious siblings Nick and Vivian Swift.
Rafe
discovers it’s Viv who is the mastermind of the duo. Bold, clever and ruthless,
Viv is also loyal and fiercely passionate. Rafe fights the intense magnetism
that pulls him ever closer to destruction. But desire defies every warning he
gives himself and they begin a blazing affair--until murder and betrayal severs
their newly formed trust. Restoring that trust may be the only way Rafe can
save the Queen, his own family, and the woman he’s come to love.
Their
adventure takes them from the fledgling theatres of Shakespeare’s London to the
desperate corridors of Bedlam, from the deadly backstreets of the Clink to the
glittering court of Queen Elizabeth. It is a world of dark secrets and darker
intrigues. Will the fire of their passion burn bright enough to incinerate the
lies, and illuminate the truth?
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Excerpt One:
Prickling with the awareness of being watched, Rafe looked
up to the house, his search stopping at a shadowy form behind the great bow
window. He stared up at the window until the shadow moved forward. Circular
panes sparkled in the sun as the central casements opened to reveal a woman
watching. Dark and slender, she looked clothed in flame, her velvet gown a
blaze of scarlet slashed with black. A shock went through Rafe as her glittering
gaze met his own, then slowly browsed him from head to toe.
Used to seductive appraisal, flirtatious or serious, still
he flushed at the flagrant assessment, and the heat that flashed through him
seemed to ignite in her eyes, bright within their dark. Rafe had never seen a
lady with so bold a glance, which mocked as it weighed, invited as it
challenged. But no lady would be here among these criminals, though the woman
gazing down at him knew how to dress the part. Rubies burned at her throat, and
ropes of sparkling jet draped her vivid scarlet bodice. The distinctive garb,
the total presumptuousness of the woman, made him tense with suspicion. Slowly,
her gaze swept his body, scanning the breadth of his shoulders and assessing
the strong muscles of his thighs. … The black eyes sought his again, and he
stared back defiantly, icy anger running in cold currents against his hot
arousal. Rafe felt more than provoked—he felt deliberately tested to see how
long he could stand in the fire.
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GUEST POST
Topic: what drives characters in your story and how do they develop in the story?
Rafe Fletcher is deeply conflicted, and
only half realizes it. He was indulged and adored by his dashing actor father
and the mother who’d abandoned a Puritan family to run off with him. But she
read Rafe the bible every night. He is very much the child of both.
After Rafe is caught stealing
gingerbread, his father confronts him: “Raphael, that wide-eyed gaze could
make the angels believe your innocence. Perform so on stage and you will be a
god.” He was whipped, but not as if his father meant it. Rafe was proud of the
theft, his lie, his beating, until he faced his mother’s accusing eyes. It was
her shame, her icy reproach, that secured his repentance.
Then his parents die of the sweating
sickness and Rafe’s sent to a different world. A Puritan world.
But
while his grandparents were stern in their judgments, still they offered
refuge, a stability he’d never known in his vagabond life. Craving their
affection, he learned to hide the wildness they feared. Slowly, his life flowed
into the narrower channel they set. He learned to swim more deftly, seldom
colliding with the hard walls of their faith. But like sunken treasure, the
memories of his childhood glittered just below the surface.
Rafe’s
broken free of that rigid life to a great extent, first with his friend
Gabriel, and then in integrating himself into Vivian’s world. But there’s still
a bit of the prude mixed with the sensualist. And since he always had to hide
the sensualist from his grandparents, he’s been an actor his whole life. Becoming
an undercover agent for the crown is a boon. He’s seeking justice for his
family and his murdered friend, but he gets to be bad in service of goodness.
In loving
Viv he comes the closest he ever will to integrating those warring facets and
simply being himself. He can define his own moral code and reclaim the
glittering treasure.
Viv has
very little inner conflict. She’s always known who she is and what she wants.
The problem is that she’s a woman she’s not allowed to have it and is expected
to want something else. Some women in Elizabethan England were similar
powerhouses who knew how to play the game or had enough power to break the
rules. Viv might have triumphed in the world she was born into, or she may have
been, not broken, but imprisoned within its limitations.
But Viv and her
brother are on the run for murder. That same childhood catastrophe frees her to
become her most dynamic, her most ruthless self. There remains a lingering fear
of discovery and wariness of betrayal. Given the hidden crime in her past, the daily
violence and treachery of the world she’s slowly mastered, she gives her trust
sparingly. There’s only her brother, who’s pulling away from her because he’s
fallen in love, Izzy, who rescued them both from the streets, and one or two
henchmen who’ve been tested enough to be trusted.
And then Rafe, who
she only meant to play with, not love. Not trust.
And he breaks her
heart.
Viv’s courageous,
even reckless, but always aware, always weighing the odds. She has a violent
temper that she indulges too freely. She likes power, likes controlling others,
but it’s less for its own sake than for the sense of security it gives her. She
likes having wealth but has a generous hand. Life is a game, albeit a deadly
game, and Viv likes to play. A little more over the edge and she could be a
true villain, but has empathy for others, her own sense of justice, and a
capacity for love she’s seldom been able to offer. Loving Rafe, forgiving Rafe
opens up the generosity of her nature to a depth and height she have been able
to reach on her own.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Gayle Feyrer began drawing as soon as she could hold a crayon and writing when she was twelve. She holds a Bachelor's in Pictorial Arts from UCLA, and a MFA from the University of Oregon in Creative Writing. In her varied career, she has been a tie dye artist, go-go dancer, baker, creator of ceramic beasties, illustrator, fiction teacher, and finally, novelist. A Libra with Scorpio Rising, Gayle’s romantic nature takes on a darker edge. She hopes these shadows bring depth to her romances.
A world
traveler, Gayle has visited Paris, England and Italy numerous times. She lived for two years in Jakarta,
Indonesia, with many trips around Asia. She currently resides across the bridge
from San Francisco, with her husband and their two rescue cats, Charlotte and
Emily, the Flying Bronte sisters, half Siamese and half tabby.
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Press – Novels of Romance and Mystery: https://tygerbright.com/
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ReplyDeleteHeart of Deception is a must read for me and I am looking forward to meeting Rafe and Viv. Which aspect of this story required the most research?
ReplyDeleteI read extensively about Elizabeth I and Walsingham. I also had a lot of fun researching the slang for both swearing and thieving.
DeleteThe book sounds very interesting. Great cover!
ReplyDeleteThanks. I was so lucky to find a photo to work with where both of them actually looked like my characters.
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