Alessandra
D’Angeli is in need of an adventure. Tired of her sixteenth-century life in
Italy and homesick for her time-traveling cousin, Cat, who visited her for a
magical week and dazzled her with tales of the future, Alessandra is lost.
Until the stars hear her plea.
One
mystical spell later, Alessandra appears on Cat’s Beverly Hills doorstep five
hundred years in the future. Surrounded by confusing gadgets, scary
transportation, and scandalous clothing, Less is hesitant to live the life of a
twenty-first century teen…until she meets the infuriating—and infuriatingly
handsome—surfer Austin Michaels. Austin challenges everything she believes
in…and introduces her to a world filled with possibility.With the clock ticking, Less knows she must live every moment of her modern life while she still can. But how will she return to the drab life of her past when the future is what holds everything she’s come to love?
If you haven't yet read MY SUPER SWEET SIXTEENTH CENTURY, go read it now. (Well, you can wait until you finish reading this blog post. Because once you start reading, you won't want to put it down. You'll love Cat and Alessandra!)
Anyway, without further ado, here is the absolutely gorgeous cover for
A TALE OF TWO CENTURIES:
And here's a scene from the novel:
Austin pushes the red
and black Jet Ski into the water, past the first few crashing waves, then
throws a leg over the side. He turns to me, extending an upturned palm, but as
I watch the water pound against his legs, I slowly shake my head and inch away.
Forget the confusion of the past few minutes or my concern if riding wrapped
around Austin is appropriate…are jet skis even safe? So far, my experience with modern machines has taught me that
they travel at terrifying speeds. What if I were to accidentally let go and fly
off? I don’t know how to swim!
Austin’s face gentles
and he curls his fingers, coaxing me closer to the watery death trap. “I’ve got
you, Alessandra,” he says. “I promise nothing’s gonna hurt you. You can trust
me.”
The sardonic guise he
hides behind drops for just a moment, but it is enough.
I say a quick prayer
and place my hand in his.
With my legs straddling
the seat, my arms wrapped tightly around Austin’s firm stomach, and my chest
and face pressed against his back, I do not need the extra layer my wetsuit
provides. I am quite warm without it. Under me, the engine rumbles. Austin
grabs my clasped hands, ensuring my death grip. And then we are flying.
Fear is left behind me
on the beach. My laughter is swallowed by the wind. And I hold onto Austin. The
rest of the world falls away as he powers the machine forward. Whistling sound
envelops us yet there’s also silence in the midst of the roar. Out here,
there’s no room for worrisome thoughts about the future or about the past. No
time for concerns over when I will return or how much I miss my family. In this
bubble of Austin, wind, and water, all I can do is live and breathe and smile.
Austin spins us in
circles and then we fly straight ahead, free as the winged creatures overhead.
He bounces us over a swell and a spray of water splashes my face, tickling the
skin left exposed from my wetsuit. I squeal, and under my clasped hands, I feel
his taut stomach muscles shake with laughter. Then he takes off again in
another sharp turn, racing in the opposite direction of which we came. Excitement
has me screaming, asking him to go faster. I close my eyes against the sting of
the salty air and the lash of my hair and tilt my head back, feeling more
uninhibited than I ever have before.
More free, more alive…just
more.
Don't forget to enter the giveaway for one print copy of A TALE OF TWO CENTURIES (US only) and an e-copy of A TALE OF TWO CENTURIES (open international)!!
As a teen, Rachel
Harris threw raging parties that shook her parents’ walls and created
embarrassing fodder for future YA novels. As an adult, she reads and
writes obsessively, rehashes said embarrassing fodder, and dreams up characters
who become her own grown up version of imaginary friends.
When she's not typing furiously or flipping pages in an
enthralling romance, you can find her homeschooling her two beautiful
princesses, hanging out with her amazing husband, or taking a hot bubble
bath…next to a pile of chocolate. A Tale of Two Centuries is her second
novel.
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