Suzannah Daniels
Suzannah Daniels has had an affinity for words for as long as she can remember. She grew up in North Georgia with four brothers, so she learned at an early age to admire snakes and motorcycles. When she wasn't pestering her brothers, she could usually be found reading or writing.
She has an Associates Degree in Electrical Engineering, but her passion is writing.
She is the author of multiple romances, including the Whiskey Nights Series (new adult contemporary), the Dangerous Trilogy (young adult contemporary), and the Vampire's Bane Series (young adult paranormal).
Currently, she lives in Chattanooga, Tennessee with her husband. Her son and daughter live nearby. The family pets include a Lab mix named Achilles, a Basset Hound named Annabelle, a Shih Tzu named MooMoo, and a mixed breed named Oliver.
She loves to hear from her readers. Her email address is [email protected].
“I agree. To me, it [galloping on horseback] is the essence of freedom—the power of the beast beneath you, the wind in your face, the thundering of the hooves. It is a great elixir for the soul.”“And does your soul need healing, Benjamin?” she asked quietly, gently running her fingertips across his bicep and down his forearm.He turned away from the view of the pond and looked at her with clear, blue eyes, his expression serious. He captured her fingers in the palm of his hand. “My healing started the day I met you. You are my elixir.”“Then perhaps you need another dose,” she whispered, her face upturned as she leaned closer to him.”
“What’s wrong with my clothing?' she asked, glancing down the length of her body, clothed in a tank top and shorts.He helped her up, unable to stifle a grin. 'Let’s just say women do not dress like that in 1863.”
“...sometimes we can’t enjoy the bloom of a rose because we’re too busy crying over being pricked by the thorn.”
“The rainy days in life are what make us treasure the sunny days.”
“Perhaps in body I am not quite as real as you,” he said, then looked alive, making him once again seem real, even though she knew that if she tried to touch him, she could not. “But my thoughts and emotions are as real as yours. My soul, Mia Randall, is as real as yours.”
“For me, the dying part wasn’t so horrible. I was only in pain for a few moments before death arrived. For me, the difficult part was having so many things that I had yet to experience, leaving behind people that I cared about. I wasn’t through living.”