#blogtour The Life and Times of Jim Bridger by Bill Markley

US Western History/Jim Bridger, mountain man, fur trade, exploration,
American Indians

Date Published: 08-08-2025

Publisher: Farcountry Press

The Life and Times of Jim Bridger, a new biography by Bill Markley, is a
well-researched work that brings to life the story of Jim Bridger, the
legendary mountain man, fur trapper, and explorer who played a key role in
shaping the American West. From guiding scientific expeditions to pioneering
vital emigrant routes like the Overland and Bridger Trails, Jim
Bridger’s name is etched into the very landscape of the American
frontier. Bridger’s contributions helped lead to the establishment of
Yellowstone National Park, the first national park in the world. His life was
filled with encounters with Native American tribes, fur traders, U.S. Army
officers, and remarkable adventures across the wild West.

 

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Bill Markley has established an enviable reputation as a western biographer.
His excellent new biography of Jim Bridger will only augment his status.
Crisply written and carefully researched this biography of the greatest of the
mountain men will both captivate and inform readers for years to
come. –Paul Hutton, author of The Undiscovered Country

 


Bill Markley has done it again with THE LIFE AND TIMES OF JIM BRIDGER. The
mythic mountain man comes to life in Markley’s biography and by the end you
will be ready to go West and discover for yourself the West of Jim
Bridger. –Stuart Rosebrook, editor-at-large, TRUE WEST magazine

 


Well researched and well told, Markley gives us a fresh look at one of the
giants of the American West. I believe he has captured the man and his
essence. â€”Bob Boze Bell, executive editor True West magazine

 


Bill Markley’s The Life and Times of Jim Bridger vividly captures the
adventures of a legendary mountain man whose courage, ingenuity, and deep
connection to the American West shaped a nation’s frontier. From fur
trapping to guiding emigrants, Bridger’s story is a testament to
resilience and cultural fluency, brought to life with meticulous research and
engaging prose.  — Jon Nelson, Board Director for the Museum of the
Fur Trade, Chadron, Nebraska

 


When the tall, genial Virginian Jim Bridger ventured West as a
“green” teenager in the early years of the fur trade, no one
predicted that he would become known as the legendary “old man of the
mountains.”   Packing his life with enough adventure for at least ten
mountain men, Bridger led beaver-trapping brigades, hunted buffalo, fought
hostile Blackfeet, married a Shoshone woman, mapped trackless wilderness,
guided the U.S. Army during Red Cloud’s War, and more.  Although
illiterate, he spoke several European—and Indian—languages. 
Did Bridger really leave the grizzly-mauled Hugh Glass to die alone? 
Markley delves deep into his subject’s extraordinary life. Wonderfully
illustrated with period maps and artwork, this book is for anyone who loves
true tales of the raucous fur trading era of the early nineteenth century.
Bridger once said, “Sir, the grace of God won’t carry a man
through these prairies!  It takes powder and ball.”  And
how.  â€“Nancy Plain, four-time Spur Award winner, past
president of Western Writers of America.   

 

 

Excerpt

Final Thoughts

During my two-year research of Jim Bridger, my respect for him

has grown. He accepted all people, no matter who they were. Only when

they turned on him would he treat them as enemies. He tried to stay out of

fights, but if one was unavoidable, he was in the forefront.

It’s a shame—and our loss—that he didn’t learn to read
and write. He was

intelligent, creating accurate maps from memory. He learned English, French,

Spanish, a variety of Indian languages, and was proficient in sign language.

After people read Shakespeare to him, he would quote passages from memory.

As to the Hugh Glass story, I believe Bridger was not the teenager who

deserted Glass. Historians have pointed to Bridger because of an 1839 article

that gave the young man’s last name as “Bridges,” based on
old riverboat pilot

Joseph LaBarge’s recollection, and tradition had it on the Missouri that
it was

Bridger. That’s it. When Alfred Jacob Miller sat around a mountaineer
fire

and jotted down the Hugh Glass story during the 1837 rendezvous, the first

name of the person Glass confronted was Bill. If Bridger had been the young

man who deserted Glass, I believe other mountaineers would have ribbed him

about it.

As to Bridger selling Fort Bridger to the Mormons, I don’t believe he
sold

it. He was an honest man, and to his dying day, he never said he sold it,
continuing to

attempt to collect his rental payment from the federal government.

Bridger’s descriptions of the Yellowstone geothermal region to
expedition

leaders and scientists led to its eventual exploration in 1871 by one of those
scientists,

Ferdinand Hayden. The following year, Congress designated it the

world’s first national park.

Jim Bridger was loved by many people, from children to generals. He was

well liked by many tribes. Most of his adversaries respected him. He enjoyed

nothing better than to be out in nature, preferring to sleep under the stars
than


in a tent. It would have been great fun to sit at a campfire and listen
to him tell

of his exploits and tall tales. He was a man in love with the West.

Toward the end of his life, Jim Bridger said, “I wish I was back there
among

the mountains again—you can see so much farther in that
country.” 
 

About the Author

 

 Bill Markley, member of Western Writers of America and multiple winner of the
Will Rogers Medallion award, has written eleven books including biographies
and histories of Old West characters and events. He writes for True West and
Wild West magazines and is a staff writer for Roundup magazine.

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#blogtour Undercover Lover by Jacqueline Francis

A Fake-Dating Romance

Date Published: June 11, 2026

I didn’t join the force to play dress-up in designer heels and
pretend to be someone’s girlfriend, but apparently life has a twisted
sense of humor. And mine comes with a six-foot-something ego, a movie-star
smile, and a peculiar knack for getting under my skin.

Marco Dal Santo is everything I don’t trust: cocky, charming, reckless,
and way too comfortable in a world built on smoke and mirrors. I’m
supposed to use him to get close to people who hide crimes behind champagne
and expensive suits. He’s supposed to be a means to an end. Convenient.
Temporary. And fake.

But there’s one small problem. It doesn’t really feel fake because
every time he touches me, every time he pushes past my defenses and makes me
feel something real, I forget that we’re supposed to be pretending.
Somewhere between the staged kisses and very real arguments, the lines get
blurred, and I can’t tell what’s part of the job
and what
isn’t.

We’re caught up in a world where one wrong move can get us killed, yet
I’m starting to realize the most dangerous part of this case isn’t
the criminals we’re chasing.

It’s him.

Because if anyone finds out I’m developing genuine feeling for my fake
boyfriend, I’ll lose my badge, my mentor’s trust, and possibly my
heart in the process.

So yeah
I’m in way over my head.

And the worst part?

I’m not sure I want to be rescued.

 

Trigger warning: Gun violence, trauma victim and grief.

 

 

 
 

About the Author

Number cruncher by day, raging romance novelist by night;
Jacqueline’s creative inspiration stems from romance and all its
literary and rom-com depictions. Matters of the heart are what fascinates her,
because ultimately, what makes a life out of – what would ordinarily be a
typical existence – is Love

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#blogtour Willing Captive by Ashlynn Monroe

An LGBTQ+ BDSM Sci-Fi Romance

Date Published: June 19, 2026

Publisher: Changeling Press 

“Humans are a legend. They don’t exist.”

When Lord Xev and his lover, Ra, leave their home in search of a woman to bond
with them, they know exactly where to go. Risen Outpost is the most lawless
place in the galaxy, and Pale Moon Auction House offers the finest sex slaves
on the market. What the Zaronians don’t expect is to find one of the legendary
humans for sale to the highest bidder.

Kirin Ellison doesn’t know what’s happened to her. The shock of discovering
aliens exist is bad enough, but realizing they plan to sell her as a sex slave
is far worse. Kirin watches the other women preening and displaying their
attributes, begging to belong to someone, with growing alarm. She wants her
freedom. At least she thinks she does — until one touch from Xev and Ra
enslaves her in a far more binding way than a simple exchange of a currency
could ever manage. She longs to feel everything the strange beings have to
offer, but unless Xev is willing to make a sacrifice of his own, she dare not
let him capture her heart.

 

 

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Copyright ©2026 Ashlynn Monroe

Music reverberated through Kirin Ellison’s Mazda as she drove down the lonely
two lane country road. Humming along to the radio, she glanced up at the sky.
The black velvet above was dotted with stars. In the city, she never really
had the chance to see the night sky — the view here was breathtaking.

No one was expecting her back in Chicago until tomorrow. She didn’t need to
rush. Her camera lay on the passenger seat beside her. Pulling over onto the
gravel shoulder, she parked next to a fenced pasture.

The warning bell dinged as she carefully pulled out her beloved equipment.
Wedding and graduation photography paid the bills, but she couldn’t escape her
true calling — she felt drawn to beautiful panoramic landscapes.

Kirin looked up at the silky night sky and began to visualize the shots she
would take. The rural beauty was exactly what she wanted. These prints would
sell fast in the city.

Chuckling to herself, she shook off the feeling that she was being watched.
“I’ve been in the city way too long,” she muttered as she made sure the tripod
was stable.

A sudden flash to her left made her straighten and turn. She gasped as three
bluish-green lights hovered in the air.

“Oh my God!” Kirin’s hands shook as she began frantically snapping pictures.
Kirin focused intensely on the lights. She wished her camera had video
capability. She expected the hovering lights to fly away, but they didn’t.
These prints were definitely going to be a moneymaker.

The lights suddenly catapulted forward and to her horror, they now hovered
directly over her car. Her courage held her for only three more shots before
her shaking hands managed to free the camera from the tripod. Snatching up her
equipment, she rushed back to the car, but froze when a bright light
illuminated the area around her. Her eyes widened as the car levitated off the
ground. The pulsating yellow light was actually pulling the Mazda skyward.

Kirin bit her lip and stumbled backwards. She had no interest in finding out
where her car was going. Her foot slipped on the dew-damp grass and she
tumbled backward into the darkness. Pain radiated through her head and her
teeth clicked as her jaws snapped together. She blinked up and the darkness
vanished. She lay bathed in bright yellow light. Something trickled down her
neck and she realized she was bleeding, but that was the least of her worries
right now.

Blinking rapidly, Kirin tried to clear her vision, but the lights went in and
out of focus. She felt her body lifting. “No,” she moaned.

Unconsciousness claimed her.

When Kirin next opened her eyes, she blinked up at a bright light. She tried
to swallow but something was down her throat. Soft plastic cradled her nose
and mouth. She looked down her nose at the strange mask. The effort gave her
an intense headache and she tried to groan, but the tube down her throat
didn’t allow the sound to come out. She lay in a warm cocoon, perfectly
cradled in softness. To her horror, she realized she was naked. She tried to
move, but she couldn’t. The paralysis was surreal. Her vision was blurry and
she blinked rapidly, but it didn’t seem to help. She felt as if she were
floating.

Vaguely, she wondered if she’d been drugged.

A dark shadow blocked the light to the left and she tried to focus on what —
or who — it was. Her eyes widened and she tried to scream. Being immobile
added a sharp bite to her terror. The creature was tall and blue. It had
tentacles jutting out of its rather large head, and it didn’t look happy.
Coming closer, it made some sort of gibberish noise and ran its hand down her
arm, then her hip and leg. She shuddered. Something moved in a blur to her
left and she felt a quick stab of pain before her eyes fluttered closed and
darkness dragged her back into oblivion.

* * *

“This trip has been long overdue, my friend.. The burden of politics wearies
me,” Lord Xev muttered. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

The male between his legs took his cock into his mouth and bobbed his head
passionately up and down on Xev’s shaft. Xev watched Ra’s devotion through his
long lashes. Long, soft blond hair brushed Xev’s thighs. Eyes half closed, he
stretched his arms across the back of the divan.

The crowd bustling about the tavern and the buzz of voices only made Ra’s
fellatio more erotic. His companion made a loud popping noise as he pulled his
mouth away from Xev’s erection. Ra’s big blue eyes gazed up at him adoringly.
Xev could tell he wanted to say something.

“You may speak,” he graciously offered.

“You are right, my lord. I have felt the burden of hiding my affection for
you. I lust for you, my lord. Every time I am in the room with you, my cock
aches for your touch.”

Xev smiled down at his lover. He cared deeply for Ra. Their friendship, and
Ra’s servitude, had grown into a comfortable pattern, but something was
missing. They both agreed on that point. “I understand, my friend. The Order
would never accept our bond. Here we are free, but you know I can never leave
the Order, even to delight in the debauchery of the fringes. This is just a
short trip. We will return.”

The glimmer of hope died in Ra’s beautiful eyes and he quickly lowered his
head and kissed Xev’s balls. When Ra glanced up, tears shimmered in his eyes.
“I know your place, my lord, even as I know mine, but one can dream.”

About the Author

Ashlynn Monroe is a busy working mom. She loves her kids and family. Her
greatest joy is creating stories to entertain others, and she hopes they bring
a little more romance into the world. She’s been writing since her teens for
her own enjoyment but decided in her thirties to share her imagination with
readers. Ashlynn enjoys biking, camping, reading, video games, and filling her
home and life with love. If she’s not working or chasing children, you can
find her daydreaming up her next tale of romance. 

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#blogtour Vex Not Her Ghost by Gill Calvin Thomas

 

A quirky detective tackles a haunting family mystery.

Vex Not Her Ghost

The Purebeck Mysteries Book 1

by Gill Calvin Thomas

Genre: Paranormal Mystery

Caitlin was four years old when her mother died in
mysterious circumstances. Thirty years later she comes into possession of her
family home in Dorset. As she slowly recovers memories of her past, she becomes
convinced that her mother’s ghost is warning her of impending disaster.

Aided by Charlie Bond, a private investigator, an enthralling story of deceit
and deception unfolds as Caitlin and her friends expose the ultimate truth.

 

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Gill Calvin Thomas is a retired academic who lives with her husband in
Swanage , UK.  She finds inspiration in
the landscape around her – the Isle of Purbeck has a spectacular coastline and
beautiful beaches, and it is whilst walking here, that Gill develops characters
and plots the twists and turns you will find in her books.

 Gill’s life experiences have informed her writing.  For example, her mother’s death when she was
a small child, influenced her first book, Vex Not Her Ghost, where the heroine
has to delve into the past to uncover the real circumstances of her mother’s
death, the cover up and the ongoing corruption. 
Her experiences as a social work academic governs the plot of her second
book, Sister Olive Wouldn’t Hurt a Fly. 
In this book the fatal combination of a researcher’s mental collapse and
a sociopathic opportunist give rise to a cliffhanging finale.

 Reviewers have said that Gill writes the sort of books in which you
find yourself racing to the end, whilst not wanting to finish.  Her characters are compelling, well-drawn and
sensitively portrayed.  In her books bad
people get what they deserve, but it is never quite what it seems.

 She is currently writing her third book. 

  

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#blogtour Waiting For You by Sharon C Cooper

 

They say friends make the best lovers…

Waiting For You

Priestly Family Series Book 5

by Sharon C. Cooper

Genre: Contemporary Second Chance Romance

They say friends make the best lovers…

After a bitter divorce, Jackson Norwood never thought he’d fall in love again.
Especially not with his best friend, Essence Priestly. His attraction to her is
the most powerful thing he’s felt in a long time, and he doesn’t just want her
as a lover. He wants her to be his wife. Yet she’s determined to keep their
relationship strictly platonic.

Jackson means everything to Essence and her son, and she’s torn between her
love for him and the fear of ruining their years of friendship. But after an
impulsive, passionate weekend together, she can’t deny their chemistry is off
the charts. Jackson woke up the part of her she thought died years ago, and
Essence is tempted to let him have what he wants—her.

But drama from his ex-wife is enough to challenge the strongest connection.
Will Essence and Jackson’s reinvented relationship buckle under the pressure?
Or will their bond grow stronger and lead them to their happily-ever-after?

 

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“Nyla asked if I’d be willing to
share a room with you. I told her it was fine and assumed the two of you had
already talked about it. She even had my overnight bag delivered there.”

“I’m going to kill my sisters. All
of them,” Essence said through gritted teeth, attitude dangling from each word
before she turned narrowed eyes on him. “You know what they’re trying to do,
don’t you? You have to know.”

It took everything within Jackson
not to smile because she was adorable when she was mad. Which he didn’t witness
often. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he lied, earning him a
deeper glare.

Okay, maybe he knew now, but not at
first. He hadn’t thought much of it when Nyla told him of the change because it
wasn’t unusual for him and Essence to share a room. But now that he knew her
sisters might be trying to push them together, Jackson was totally onboard with
their scheming. They all knew how much he adored Essence and how close they
were, but they also knew Essence was afraid to move out of the friend zone. It
would be just like them to butt in.

He and Essence exited the elevator,
and Jackson followed a few steps behind her as she practically stomped down the
hallway to their room. She might’ve been pissed, and he probably should be
thinking about how he was going to get her to lighten up, but damn her ass
looked good in that dress. Watching her shapely hips sway back and forth
rhythmically made his body stir in response. Hell, if he could get her to calm
down, maybe they could have some fun tonight. It was a new year. A perfect time
to start a new chapter in their story. And a little rendezvous in a luxury
hotel would only add to the fun.

As if she could hear his thoughts,
Essence glanced over her shoulder at him without missing a step. If eyes could
shoot invisible daggers, she was definitely shooting them at him, and he felt
them square in the chest.

So much for living out a few
fantasies tonight. Clearly, the hotel room would be for sleeping only.

Normally, Essence was sweet, kind,
and would do anything for anyone. She also had a good sense of humor and took
her family’s antics in stride. She didn’t usually trip over stuff like this,
especially since she and he often shared a hotel room. The two of them, and
sometimes Tray, vacationed together more often than not. Staying in the same
room was a norm. So, it was out of character to see her this pissed.

Essence already had her keycard out
when she stopped in front of their hotel room door. Seconds later, she stormed
inside the room. She didn’t seem to care if he followed her in or not.

Jackson sighed, catching the door
before it slammed in his face. This was going to be a long night. He didn’t
want to argue, and Essence had every right to be mad—just not at him. She was
probably looking forward to relaxing in a beautiful hotel room after a long
day. Hell, a couple of long weeks, and here he was crashing any solitude she
thought she’d get.

Or maybe she was mad because she
had planned to invite that punk ass Romero to the room after the reception.

That thought had Jackson wanting to
question her about the guy. Had their relationship moved up from just casual
dating? Instead of asking, he kept his mouth shut. She was angry at her
sisters, and he didn’t need her to take it out on him. He didn’t have siblings,
but he’d been around hers enough to know they all drove each other nuts
sometimes.

“Oh, and if you think we’re
sleeping in the same bed, think again,” Essence snapped, tossing his duffel
bag, which had been on the edge of the king size bed, to the sofa.

Jackson yawned, then slid out of
his tuxedo jacket and laid it across the arm of the sofa. Next went the bowtie.
“Essence, I don’t know what’s going on with you, but I do know one thing. I’m
not sleeping on the sofa.”

 

Copyright © 2026 Sharon.
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bestselling author Sharon C. Cooper loves anything involving romance with a
happily-ever-after, whether in books, movies, or real life. She writes
contemporary romance, romantic suspense, as well as romantic comedy. She enjoys
rainy days, carpet picnics, and family game night. Her stories have won
numerous awards, including The Rochelle Alers Best Series award for her
Atlanta’s Finest Series (2022) and The Beverly Jenkins Author of the Year award
(2021). When she isn’t writing, Sharon loves hanging out with her amazing
husband, doing volunteer work, or reading a good book (a romance of course). To
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#blogtour Oh Tal Not Like That by Tal Anderson

Children’s Picture Book

Date Published: April 15, 2026

Oh, Tal! Not Like That., a new book by autistic actor Tal Anderson and
award-winning Hollywood artist, Michael Richey White, is Book 2 in the Oh,
Tal! series for children.

Tal and the family cat, Winnie are once again taking on the world, and this
time, they’re doing it at school. Tal starts the school year off excited, but
quickly learns that in the classroom, they like kids to follow directions, and
to be the same, and do things uniformly. Tal has different ideas, however, and
classmates and teachers work hard to teach and model the “right way” to do
things.

In the end, they all learn a valuable lesson: that there are more ways than
one to get things done, and that expressing yourself authentically leads to
good things. Once again, Tal wins over hearts and confirms it’s okay to be
different, be yourself, and to follow your own path.

 

About the Author

Tal Anderson is a professional actor, filmmaker, and writer. She is an
advocate for change, using her voice and unique platform as an autistic actor
to support inclusion and authentic representation in front of and behind the
camera in Hollywood. She is best known for her work in the Netflix series
“Atypical” as Sid, but can also be seen and heard in many other productions
including, guest-starring in Season 5 of “Magnum P.I.” on NBC, and as the
English voice of Tina in the Disney Plus series, “Team Chocolate.” Tal has
always been a storyteller, and as a child could be seen constantly using her
FLIP video camera, or one of several hand-held voice-recorders to record every
day life, or her daily performances of stories/scripts she had made up or
written. It is this love of imagination that led her to acting and filmmaking
as an adult. “Oh, Tal! – Not Today,” is Tal’s first book. She lives in Los
Angeles with her cat Winifred, where they can both live their best lives and
be their true selves.

 

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