Thursday, December 28, 2006

Meet Julian Carlman

You know, I'm not really half as bad as my neice, Jennifer makes me out to be. In fact, if you look at what she's done...she's really the bad seed of the piece. After all...it was HER father that killed himself, and ungrateful little bitch, she turned down my offer to help her...really help her. What was my thanks for offering her comfort on her first night in my home? She hit me over the head with a lamp. Now I'm dead...but my murder will be avenged. You see, I had plans for Jennifer, big plans. And she, she and that Deputy, Brett Parker, they ruined them all.
I had such plans. You see, I'm quite good with money. Not that I've ever really worked an honest day of my life. But who needs to work when you can gamble and, well, there are ways to help people who are in a jam that can be financially beneficial.
Jennifer...I've coveted her since she was a child. I planned and planned. I'd even convinced my sister that it would really be okay for Jennifer to marry me. So what if my idea of comforting her was spending the night in her arms?
Hitting me on the head put an end to that. What can you say about a woman who kills her kind uncle and leaves his body?
You can learn more about Regan, the wonderful lady who brought me to life at www.Regantaylor.com
Ever yours in slimy activities, Julian Carlman

Friday, December 22, 2006

Meet Jenna Parker

well, actually it's not really Jenna Parker...It's Martin. Well it's not really Jenna Martin either. You see, I'm running away, not from home or a husband. I did something much much worse. In my headlong flight to ended up on a wagon train west, but not just any wagon train. We're talking a mail order bride wagon train. But I don't feel like a mail order bride. In fact, I don't want to be a bride at all. So let's call it what it is, an indentured bride, okay. Every time I try to leave the train someone notices and stops me. To make it worse, just short of our arrival in Adler Creek, Wyoming I find out that some guy named Brett Parker has decided we're going to be married! Oh yes! And to make it worse, he's the Deputy Sheriff! Can you imagine being arrested by your own husband? Especially after you have fallen head over heels in love with the man?
And you've seen his picture? Who wouldn't want THAT gorgeous man coming home to her every night? But you know, I may have left my past behind...I just may be able to make this work.
Jenna

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Meet Brett Parker


My name is Brett Parker and I am a Deputy Sheriff in Alder Creek, Wyoming. I've never really thought much about getting married but then some of the men in town started this idea of some mail order brides. I didn't plan on it...ask my best friend Rick, the Sheriff. I wasn't really looking for a bride. And then I met Jenna Parker. Oh, and in case you're wondering...that's me, Brett...just above Regan's name.

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