- Book Title: The Ocean Between
- Author: Lynda Coker
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- Genre: Contemporary Romance (Multi-cultural)
- Page Length: 240
- Monthly Theme: Desert, Sand, Shieks
- Theme Connection: From the New York Financial district...To A Bedouin Tent... Two warring hearts heat up the sands of the desert kingdom of Ahalamin.
- Blurb:
Between the skyscrapers of New York City and the ancient sands of the Middle Eastern nation of Ahalamin lies an uncharted ocean, not of water, but of culture and prejudice. When financial executive Victoria Ballard is tricked into marriage with a Prince of the desert, her perfectly designed life unravels. To put the pieces back together and claim the heart of a Prince, she’ll have to find a way to bridge The Ocean Between .
EXCERPT:
Rashid took the stairs two at a time.
Identifying the source of the problem did not take
long...the
verbal tirade echoing through the
lounge came from his private compartment at the rear of
the plane.
“Let me out of here! I’m an American
citizen and this is kidnapping. I’ll have you all
arrested and
executed for this! I’m warning you,
Califar. You tell that unscrupulous, deceitful, desert
creep to get back
here and let me go!”
Rashid took a step forward and then
paused. The sudden cessation of verbal ranting
was more
unnerving than the previous clamor. The
pregnant silence made the hairs on his arms
stand erect. With
this woman, he was certain the calm was
a precursor to worse atrocities. He hoped he was
wrong and she
had exhausted her vile temper instead.
The thud of a solid object slamming against the other
side of the
door ridiculed his supposed control.
He yanked off his robe and headdress. Slinging them toward the back of a chair, he
barked a
command to his two bodyguards.
“Give the pilot orders to
depart...NOW!”
Both went forward to deliver the
message, almost jamming the small doorway in their attempt
to pass
through at the same time. Consumed with his own
anger, he could not find any humor in the
speed with
which they fled one loud, but small woman. He
wondered about the quality of his
personal
security.
Spearing
Califar with a glacial look, he motioned him forward. “You will ignore
any sound
you hear from the other side of that
door. Understood?”
“May I speak frankly?” Califar questioned.
“May I speak frankly?” Califar questioned.
Rashid stiffened. “If you must.”
“This woman you’ve made your wife is a stranger to you and to our customs.
These are
extreme circumstances for her. Despite
her less than respectful manner, she is still
deserving of the gentle
persuasion you always accord the women
in your
“Are you telling me how to treat my wife?” Rashid lashed in reply.
“Are you telling me how to treat my wife?” Rashid lashed in reply.
“As your servant...never,” replied
Califar. “As your friend...I offer a reminder. Guard
well your
actions this night and remember with
what care you have always protected what is yours.”
“I will deal with the princess in
whatever
manner suits me,” growled Rashid.















