September 18, 2025
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“If I let you in,” Vernon warns, voice rough, “there’s no turning back.”
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“How vain it is to sit down to write when you have not stood up to live.” -Henry David Thoreau
I’m a lover of nature in the mornings and a writing soul at nights. My name is Nora J. Callaway and I come from Nevada, the beautiful Silver State.
I hold a BA in English Literature and an MA in Creative Writing. For years, I’ve wanted to get my stories out there, my own ‘babies’ as I like to call them, as inspired by my own experience leaving out West and my research of 19th-century American history.
All my life I have been breeding horses, cows and sheep and I’ve been tending to the land. It’s time to tend now to my inner need to grow my stories, my heart-warming Western romance stories, and share them with the rest of you!
I’m here to learn and connect with others who enjoy a cup of black coffee, a humble sunset and a ride with a horse! Bless your hearts, as my nana used to say! Come on, hope in!
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“If I let you in,” Vernon warns, voice rough, “there’s no turning back.”
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“Why did you help me?” she whispered.
“Because you looked like you’d forgotten how it felt,” he said. “To be worth saving.”
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“You think you’re too damaged to be loved.”
“I know I am,” he said.
“Then let me prove you wrong,” she said softly.
(218)
“You don’t trust me,” he said, watching her too closely.
“I don’t trust anyone,” she replied, lifting her chin.
“Then we’re starting even,” he muttered.
(212)
Three women on the run. Three men with broken hearts. Love was never part of the plan—until survival demanded it. On rugged trails and in snowbound cabins, can love take root where pain once lived?
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“You think I’m just some city girl,” she said.
“I think you’re not ready for this life,” he replied.
“Then I guess we’ll both be surprised,” she smiled.
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“I’m not going anywhere,” she said.
“Then you’re a fool,” he muttered.
“Maybe,” she replied, “but at least I won’t be a lonely one.”
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“I didn’t come here to be saved,” she said.
He tipped his hat. “Good. I don’t have time for a damsel.”
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“You have a way of making this place feel… less empty,” he confessed.
“That’s what family does,” she answered softly.
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“You think I can’t handle this ranch, a wife, and a baby?” he glared at her.
“Let’s see who’s tougher,” she shot back.
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“Why do you hate Christmas so much?” she asked.
“Because it’s easier than loving it alone,” he admitted.
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Three courageous women… Three wounded ranchers… One journey to find love and healing on the untamed frontier! Can courage light the way to forever?
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Christmas was just another cold day to survive—until he gave me a reason to hope… and a reason to fear losing it all.
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When love is just a business deal, can feelings rewrite the contract?
(239)
She promised her sister’s son a future…
He promised himself no more heartbreak…
Can a promise and a past betrayal forge a future?
(137)
He told me he couldn’t make me leave with him…
I told him I couldn’t make him stay…
Was this all it was? Meant to last only until we went our separate ways?
(216)
I’m the lone mountain man who guards land and heart.
Then she appears—a widow with secrets, seeking refuge…
(244)
“I have nowhere else to go,” I whisper.
“Then stay,” he replies, his voice unexpectedly gentle…
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Three Ranchers… Three Brave Women… Step into a Western Romance Box Set where love conquers all. Will their hearts heal on the untamed frontier? Ride along for passion and peril, where love and loyalty prevail.
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What would my father say if I backed down? I won’t–our future depends on this marriage of convenience!