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Maureen Bonatch coverHello and welcome to Romance Recipes where I am happy to introduce you to a new author and a new recipe! Two of my favorite things! Today I am bringing you author, Maureen L. Bonatch, and her recipe for Ruthie’s No Bake Cookies along with an introduction to her paranormal romance, Destiny Calling. Please join me in welcoming Maureen and savor her recipe for No Bake Cookies as you read about her new book!

In my book, Destiny Calling, Hope’s journey leads her to discover new family members, including her Aunt Ruthie. Ruthie’s gift is knowing. In particular she knows how to bake cookies that are always unbelievably delicious. I’m sharing Ruthie’s coveted No Bake Cookie recipe that has been honed over the years to perfection for the chocolate lovers in your life.

(Or the peanut butter lovers- see substitutions at the bottom)

Ruthie’s No Bake Cookies

~ 2 cups sugar                        ~ 1/3 cup Hershey cocoa

~ ½ cup butter                        ~ ½ cup milk

~ ½ cup peanut butter             ~ 1 tsp. vanillaMaureen Bonatch recipe pic

~ 2 ½ cups quick rolled oats

  1. On medium heat, mix: sugar, cocoa butter and milk. Stir constantly. Do not boil until at least 3 minutes, if it starts earlier, turn the heat down. Boil for 2 minutes. Remove from the stove.
  2. Stir in peanut butter, then vanilla, then oats. Mix well after adding each ingredient. As soon as oats are mixed, drop onto waxed paper.

**For Peanut Butter cookies: Omit cocoa, increase to 3 cups of oats and 1 cup peanut butter

Ruthie’s tips:

To ensure your cookies form well, be sure to stir constantly and adhere to the recommended boil time.

If it is a very humid day, you may need to put your cookies in the freezer briefly to ensure they form well.


Hope Doesn’t Know If The Man She Can Touch Is A Dream Come True, Or A Nightmare Just Beginning.

Hope only wants to find out if her ability to infuse euphoria or despair with her touch makes her the devil’s spawn, or his exterminator. But when the woman who raised her is murdered by something not human, she loses the only family she knew and discovers one she might wish she hadn’t.

Drawn back to the hometown she vowed never to return to, her ability is seen as an asset to everyone but Hope, and she doesn’t know who to trust. Her family wants her to help them overcome an enemy oppressing the human population, while the man of her dreams is courting her for the Underworld.

Time is running out, and Hope’s choice may be made for her, as she discovers she’s a pawn in a bigger game played by a merciless ruler who doesn’t lose.


I strained to release my arm from Griffith’s vise-like grip while scanning the surrounding trees, trying to determine which was less of a threat, the beast of a man holding me or those who might be waiting for me in the woods.

“You will come inside, now.” Griffith spoke slowly and deliberately as if I were a small child.

I batted at the hand Griffith placed on my head. “I’m not a puppy, quit petting me.”

“I will protect you.” Griffith’s warm breath caressed my ear. “If for no other reason, to find out what I’m giving up and why she wants you so badly.”

I inhaled his masculine scent, like musky earth. It washed over my face, and the tension in my jaw released. I stopped struggling. “Are you the devil?” My tongue was thick and heavy so the words came out slurred.

“Not even close.” His words soothed and comforted, like having a weighted blanket cocoon me. Each movement was an effort. It wasn’t the same as the thing in the woods. This was more like the feeling after a long massage or bubble bath.

“It’s not safe.” Griffith wrapped his arms around me, and I rested against his broad chest.

“It’s not safe.” I nodded. My muscles relaxed and my eyelids grew heavy.

“It’s cold. We’re going inside.” Griffith kept his arm supporting me as he steered me toward the house.

“We’re going inside.” I parroted and walked up the steps, leaning heavily on him.

Out of the corner of my eye, something was cautiously moving at the edge of the woods. Branches snapped as whatever was observing us crept closer.

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Meet Maureen:Maureen Bonatch pic

Growing up with four siblings had Maureen familiar with escaping into a good book, or the recesses of her mind. She realized later in life everyone didn’t have characters telling stories in their heads, or weren’t envisioning magic and mayhem within the everyday. This, and long walks in the beautiful state of Pennsylvania spawned a love of writing.

Since her desire to become a Solid Gold Dancer was thwarted when the show was discontinued, Maureen opted to pursue other paths. Attempting to conquer new endeavors proved fruitful with her first novella, while other attempts, such as challenging a fear of heights with parasailing, were unsuccessful.

Therefore she’s chased other interests, though none-the-less-daring, but closer to the ground, such as belly-dancing, becoming a self-proclaimed tequila connoisseur, fulfilling her role as biker babe to her alpha hubby and surviving motherhood to twins (so far).

Penning stories boasting laughter, light suspense and something magical in the hope of sharing her love of finding the extraordinary in the ordinary world.

Connect with Maureen:

Twitter: https://twitter.com/mbonatch

Blog: http://www.maureenbonatch.com/blog/

Website: http://www.maureenbonatch.com

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Pinterest: http://www.pinterest.com/maureenbonatch/

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/maureenlbonatch

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/3103486.Maureen_L_Bonatch

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