Spotlight & Giveaway: Highland Deception by Lori Ann Bailey

Posted August 25th, 2016 by in Blog, Spotlight / 68 comments

Today it is my pleasure to Welcome author Lori Ann Bailey to HJ!

Hi Lori and welcome to HJ! We’re so excited to chat with you about your new release, Highland Deception!


Please summarize the book for the readers here:

Highland DeceptionH is for Honor
I is for Intrigue
G is for Gallant
H is for Highlanders
L is for Loyalty
A is for Argyll
N is for Noble
D is for Destiny

D is for Duty
E is for Enemy
C is for Courage
E is for Elusive
P is for Passion
T is for Trust
I is for Imposing
O is for Obligation
N is for Need.

Please share the opening lines of this book:

Margaret Murray, only daughter to the Duke of Kirk, had done it again. Like she often had in her youth, she had dressed in her brother’s clothes and sneaked away from the keep. This time she had no intention of returning.


Please share a few Fun facts about this book…

  • I wrote the beginning of Highland Deception at the home of the award winning author Kathleen Gilles Seidel, when she graciously opened up her home to a local group of authors for the first day of National Novel Writing Month.
  • I had to replace the word “celibacy” with “chastity” because the first known usage of the word occurred ten years after the setting of the book.
  • I listened to the album “Up All Night” by Kip Moore on repeat while I wrote Highland Deception.
  • In order to be authentic, the heroine in Highland Deception, Maggie, and I tried scotch whisky for the first time together.
    Shortly after I decided Maggie would receive a head injury in Highland Deception, my daughter got a concussion. I still have nightmares about something knocking into her and bringing it back, so the symptoms that Maggie experiences in the book are true to life.


Was there a scene in this book that was harder to write than others? 

Strangely enough, the hardest scenes for me to write are the fight scenes. I’ve had to watch YouTube videos for the choreography. The following excerpt is from a very short skirmish at the beginning of Highland Deception.

“Can we help ye?” Lachlan drawled as the riders approached.
“Where is the letter?” Nathair’s gaze cut from Lachlan’s to latch onto his cousin with a foul anger that cut through the air like a torch did the dark of night.
“I dinnae ken what ye mean, Nathair. We’re only returning home from escorting my cousin to Edinburgh,” he said in a bored tone, his indifference intended to dismiss concern over the accusation. Nathair’s glare riveted to Lachlan’s.
“I ken ye have a missive that does not belong to ye. Return it now, and ye can go about yer way peacefully.” Nathair’s eyes drifted toward the lad Lachlan had sworn to protect. Despite the man’s assurance, his shifting eyes said he was lying. He couldn’t risk letting Lachlan’s band leave with the information they had gathered or let Robbie walk away with his life.
Nathair jumped from his steed; his size would be intimidating if Lachlan was not just as large. Those with him also descended and drew their weapons.
Lachlan and his men dismounted and flanked him. It was a practiced position, a team assembled with a skillful precision only gained through experience and an abundance of practice in battle.
His back was to the stream they’d been following north, but the lack of an escape route didn’t bother him. They would make their stand here in order to keep Robbie safe and deliver the letter into the hands of the other Highland chiefs. There would be bloodshed, but despite being outnumbered, his men would take this crew without breaking a sweat.
It had crossed his mind that they might be pursued, and if he allowed any to walk away, they would return for Robbie. There still might be more to come, but he wouldn’t allow anyone under his care to remain a target of Conall’s wrath. In order to make good time, he’d traveled to Edinburgh with only a few men, but once he had Robbie back at Kentillie, the whole of the Cameron clan would protect him.
To ease his mind, Lachlan’s eyes darted to the side, where Alan still guarded the lads. Satisfied, he turned back to Nathair.
“What will Conall’s father say when he learns of his own son’s pledge of support for Argyll and the Covenanters?” Lachlan asked.
“Then ye do have the letter.”
“Aye. How can ye serve a man who plots the death of his own father?” Lachlan snarled and shook his head as Conall’s plotted crimes churned in his gut.
“Ye’ll never live to tell anyone.” Nathair’s grip on his iron halberd tightened as he lunged at Lachlan with his weapon.
He was well built and strong but sluggish in his swing, and Lachlan could handle a slow enemy. Lachlan was stout, too, but none of his size was from overindulging—it was all training and hard work. He easily dodged the axe’s blow and, because he was too close for a full swing, came down on Nathair’s head with the hilt of his claymore. The sickening thud was deep, signaling he’d scored a good hit.
His opponent faltered and stumbled then rolled to the right and jumped back up to land squarely on his feet, his eyes scanning his surroundings as he struggled to catch his breath.
The whoosh of a sword sounded from the left, and Lachlan sidestepped in time to escape its range. The man overshot, and Lachlan swung around in one thrust, catching him in his midsection. He fell to the ground in a bloody heap.
Swinging his axe with full force, Nathair was on him again, and Lachlan pulled back, but not far enough. The blade grazed his arm, opening a small gash. It stung like a bee. His white shirt became red, and the coppery smell drifted up to his nostrils.
His wound angered him more. All around him was the sound of men fighting, screaming and dying, although he barely heard it. A concentrated hum buzzed in his ears, his complete focus on Nathair.
When the man turned to recover from the swing of his blow, Lachlan moved faster than his opponent could react and brought his sword down toward Nathair’s shoulder. The blade skimmed his chest on the way down.
Nathair grunted. “Is that the best ye have? I expected more from ye. Conall will torture the boy before he kills him.”
Lachlan’s blood froze as he recalled what Robbie had already been through and the myriad stories he’d heard of Conall’s cruelty. The man was telling the truth.
Lachlan’s fingers flexed and gripped his sword. He’d never found a use for conversing during battle. It took too much energy and usually distracted him instead of his foe. Before all the words were out, he swung at Nathair’s midsection. Blood exploded from his abdomen. He looked at Lachlan, his eyes now blank and disbelieving.
“What were ye saying?” Lachlan taunted as the man crumpled to the ground. “No one will touch the boy while I am alive to protect him.” Lachlan squared his shoulders and held his sword high while he scanned for the next man to attack.


What do you want people to take away from reading this book?

I want the hours my readers spend with Highland Deception to be an escape from the dirty dishes, laundry, work, and errands that are reality. I want to leave them with an emotionally satisfying ending, one that says it was time well spent.


Thanks for blogging at HJ!


Giveaway: One signed print copy of Lori Ann Bailey’s HIGHLAND DECEPTION

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Excerpt from Highland Deception:

It was a dark night, but the moon and stars played a game of peekaboo through the clouds and teased him with their reflections in her sapphire eyes. Up close, Lachlan could see a pink flush on her cheeks. He wanted to stay angry, but as he studied her bewildered gaze and took in how her fingers trembled in his, he lost his resolve.
“What was that with Brodie?” His jaw ticked.
Maggie pursed her lips and didn’t reply right away. Now he wished he had taken her somewhere better lit—he could usually tell if she was lying, but in this light, could he trust his senses? Thankfully, the clouds rolled away and he had a clear view into her eyes, her soul. She blinked. “We were dancing. Ye were off with Arabella.”
She had the audacity to roll her eyes and tug her hand free from his. Was that jealousy in her bitter reply? “Why do ye even care?” she finally bit out, then turned back toward the keep.
Catching her wrist, he twirled her to face him and said tersely, “Ye are mine. Ye willnae let another touch ye.”
“I belong to no one. I amnae wed,” she retorted as she pulled out of his grasp and crossed her arms. She stamped her foot. It was strangely amusing until the words registered.
Aye, her view had merit, but Lachlan wouldn’t accept it. “Ye are on my land.” It was weak, but she couldn’t argue with it.
“I will leave if ye wish,” she countered as her eyes narrowed into slits and her lips tightened.
How could she consider leaving him after last night? Could he make her stay? “Nae, ye willnae.”
“Why? Ye have Arabella.” Her lip quavered.
He saw it for certain now—she was jealous. His chest swelled, and a primal pride eclipsed his anger. He had left the hall with Arabella to tell the woman to leave him be, and she had gotten the wrong impression. His heart leaped. Maggie was jealous, just as he had been about her, and he couldn’t help when one side of his mouth curved up in satisfaction.

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Book Info:

Scotland, 1642. Maggie and Lachlan must fight their growing attraction, battling suspicion and intrigue as religious and political turmoil threaten to tear their clans apart.

He has sworn he will never marry.

Lachlan Cameron is honor bound to see a wounded lass to safety, although he has well learned women are deceivers, and this lovely maid harbors a wealth of secrets. But Maggie’s free spirit and charms enthrall him while he works to discover if she is innocent…or a spy scheming with his enemies to destroy his clan.

She has sworn she will never fall in love.

Maggie Murray fled her home to avoid a political marriage to an abusive man. Salvation comes when the Cameron laird, unaware of her identity, protects her as she escapes. His kindness slowly warms her, and she’s tempted to confess her real name. But his strong sense of honor would force him to return her to her father…and torment at the hands of her scorned betrothed.

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Meet the Author:

Lori Ann Bailey has a romantic soul and believes the best in everyone. Sappy commercials and proud mommy moments make her cry. She sobs uncontrollably and feels emotionally drained when reading sad books, so she started reading romance for the Happily Ever Afters. She was hooked. Then, the characters and scenes that ran around in her head as she attempted to sleep at night begged to be let out. Looking back now, her favorite class in high school was the one where a professor pulled a desk to the center of the room and told her to write two paragraphs about it and the college English class taught by a red-headed Birkenstock wearing girl, not much older than she, who introduced her to Jack Kerouac. After working in business and years as a stay-at-home mom she has found something in addition to her family to be passionate about, her books. She lives in Northern Virginia with her real life hero, four kids that keep her on her toes, two dogs determined to destroy her house and two cats secretly plotting the demise of those dogs.
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68 Responses to “Spotlight & Giveaway: Highland Deception by Lori Ann Bailey”

  1. Mary Preston

    I did come down with a very fast case of the flu one time to get out of a date. The cosmic forces took offence & hey presto I got the flu.

    • Lori Ann Bailey

      Doesn’t that always happen. The only time I did anything similar, I was nudged by a friend to stand someone up last minute. When I drove home 45 minutes after the date was supposed to happen he was sitting outside my door!

  2. isisthe12th

    I told a potential date I was going to vote for Hillary Clinton and they dumped me! Making this up! lol

  3. Patti (@TheLoveJunkee)

    I did lie to a date and told them I was sick. Really my ex-boyfriend was sick and I wanted to go see him. (I did eventually marry the ex-boyfriend though!)

  4. Karina Angeles

    When I was in college, I joined a sorority and went out clubbing most nights. One evening, a drunk guy would NOT leave me alone. He kept trying to dance with me and would try to “dry hump” me from behind, spilling his drink everywhere, when I danced with my girl friends. One girl friend got fed up, French kissed me and told the guy, “fuck off-she’s mine”. It worked. He left me alone after that.

  5. lindamoffitt02

    I was at a concert once and a guy was hitting on me but when he was talking to me I pretended I was deaf and it ended up that we went to school together our whole lives so he knew i was faking LOL

  6. Debbi Wellenstein

    I had a man who was interested in me, but I couldn’t stand him. I would make up all sorts of excuses to not go out with him, but he was persistent. He wore me down, and I ended up marrying him! That was a good thing!

  7. Lisa M

    I can’t say that I have … but my friend used my giving birth to avoid going on a date! She insisted she HAD to be there cause it was on her birthday and of course she stayed at the hospital in the waiting room for hours so she didn’t actually lie about where she was but she was avoiding the guy … haha

  8. Zaneymom

    When I was a senior in high school, I went out with a school friend’s brother because she begged me to. He was in college. Our second and last (pity) date, he pulled out house plans and informed me how many children we were going to have and where we will live. I hid from him for several months. Lost the friendship – the whole family was rich and crazy.

    • Lori Ann Bailey

      ZaneyMom, That’s crazy! So glad you got away from it. And if she’d been a true friend, she would have understood or at least listened and stayed back to let you and her brother figure things out without her involvement! 🙂

  9. Janie McGaugh

    I never did anything except say “Sorry, I already have a date.” (which I did) to avoid a date with someone.

  10. kermitsgirl

    It’s not really that crazy, haha. A friend set me up on a blind date once, and when the guy walked into the cafe…it was one of my exes from high school! (She didn’t know and she hadn’t shared our names with each other.) I immediately took off the red sweater I was wearing and stuffed it in my purse (how he was supposed to recognize me) and greeted him like I had just finished eating and was on my way out.

  11. gtharman

    My sister and I are twins, and we attended the same university. Whenever we didn’t want to go on a date or give out our phone number, we’d give the guy each other’s number! I had one guy call me who never did believe I had no idea who he was LOL

  12. Michele Hayes

    I think the most I’ve ever done is ignore phone calls until he got the message I wasn’t interested.

  13. Amanda Avakian

    I totally just changed my phone number and told a guy that I no longer had a phone…

  14. BookLady

    I avoided going out on a date by telling the guy I was going out of town and was unsure when I would be back.

  15. Glenda

    I kinda lied and said I was engaged to a friend to be nice about rejecting someone. I’ve been married to the friend for almost 25 years

    • Lori Ann Bailey

      Glenda, I love it. Now, looking back, that person never would have known it wasn’t true at the time. 🙂 Congratulations on the 25 years. My man and I are approaching 18. 🙂

  16. Patricia B.

    I never lied to avoid a date, but someone lied about me and put me in an awkward position. I was in college during the early years of the Vietnam War. It was a time of demonstrations and anti-war activity. Our international club sponsored a speech by the former ambassador of South Vietnam. Our president obviously didn’t read the contract which required extra security. The ambassador asked where it was. A guy from the club and myself were standing by the door and he was told we were both martial arts experts and had been hired for the weekend. Of course, no one told us. Two old campus police officers were all the security we had. Luckily nothing happened to need the security we didn’t have. I wondered why he kept giving me funny looks all evening. After we dropped him off at his hotel that night our president told us what he said. I wasn’t too pleased. The next day, the ambassador’s flight was delayed and we had to “babysit” him for several hours. It was rather uncomfortable knowing he thought I was there to protect him.

  17. Cynthia P

    No, nothing crazy, but I did lie to this guy who was making a nuisance of himself and told him I had a boyfriend when I kept turning him down for dates. I felt sorry for him, but had told him from the beginning I was just interested in being friends and nothing else.

  18. Terrill Rosado

    I don’t remember lying to avoid someone, but because I never want to hurt someone’s feelings, I went on a couple of dates with men (boys!) I had no interest in. Ugh! I’m so glad I’m married and that my daughter is feisty and strong-willed. She has no problem saying no. haha

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