Rosemary Albright has been a topic of gossip in the Ton for six long years. She has perfected her gentle smile, her polite non-answers are above reproach, and not a single brash suitor has seen a snippet of her ire. She is the picture of a calm and collected widow, and she intends to remain that way, even as strangers, acquaintances, and friends alike insist on encouraging her to marriage once more. Alexander Kilroy will do anything in his power to remain unnoticed. Caught between two worlds - his brothers' titles and his father's humble roots - there is nowhere he quite belongs. Ignoring the whispers around him and the hurt in his mother's eyes, Alex is determined to forge his own path, even if it carries him even further from the family he craves but cannot have. When Rosemary and Alexander are reunited, they find their situations are not so different. And what starts as a friendship between two opposite - one like sunshine, the other midnight rain - might just be what they've both been searching for. *A Humphrey Chronicles Novella (book 3.5) which may be read as a standalone* An ONC 2024 Entry (2K, 8K, and Round 2 Ambassador's Pick) Completed December 2024 (~35000 words)

Anna is your average small town girl. The only problem is that she moved to the city, after she finished college. Anna thought that she belonged in the city, but she was wrong. She stayed there for almost five years before deciding to leave. The only problem now is that she has nowhere to go. She can't go back home now; she's a disappointment to her family. Feeling disappointed in her choice, Anna goes to find a book to drown her sorrows in, and instead, she finds a magazine filled with articles by men wanting to find a bride without having to do any of the wooing. Anna is intrigued by one man in particular, Brent Donovan. Just by looking at his picture she can already tell he's a hot rough and tough cowboy, and that's exactly what she wants. So she sends him a letter, and let's just say the rest is history... ***THIS STORY HAS NOT BEEN EDITED. PLEASE DON'T COMMENT ON THE MISTAKES. I KNOW THAT THEY ARE THERE AND I WILL TRY AND FIND THE TIME TO FIX THEM.***