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I'm trying to figure out how a book blog tour works and see if I can get on one. This is all new to me, so that's why I'm asking. I just got my first book Blood of Ancient Kings set up on Ingram…Continue
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As Fanchon and Aloysia walked towards the palace with her father, Aloysia suddenly shouted, “Mara!”
Fanchon found himself pulled along as she caught up to Mara.
“Mara! I’ve got the most wonderful and sad news!” Aloysia exclaimed as she released his hand and hugged Mara.
“What? Wonderful and sad?” Mara asked then saw him. “Fanchon?”
“We’re married!” Aloysia exclaimed.
“But we’re leaving first thing in the morning,” Fanchon finished for her.
Posted on July 28, 2014 at 9:05pm
Soon after Fanchon finished changing into the white clothes the door opened, but instead of Rollan the regis and regina walked into the room. Fanchon quickly bowed to them.
“Come forward Fanchon,” Regis Kober said as Regina Lurinna pulled a cloth off something at the far end of the room.
He followed Regis Kober over to Regina Lurinna. She stood next to a double bench with a backrest in the middle. He stared at it. As he heard the door open again he realized this was definitely…Continue
Posted on July 24, 2014 at 9:19pm
Morning came with both anticipation and anxiety. He finished packing his clothes into a second pack. He ate breakfast with his parents who were strangely quiet. Father went to work in the fields and Mother joined him after asking Fanchon to wash the dishes. He left the house with the two packs as soon as he was finished. He hurried to the cave to stash the packs in one of the wagons. Everyone was meeting at his home shortly after lunch. He paced as he thought about what he would say, how he…Continue
Posted on July 13, 2014 at 9:30pm
Fanchon sat outside the window listening to his mother cry. She and Grandmother must have been talking about Uncle Sethan again. He and Mother were twins, but he had left the valley about seventy five years ago and never returned. Fanchon quietly got up and went around to the front of the house.
“Out of division will come union, out of death will come life, out of destruction will come salvation, that which was lost will be found. One man, who has forgotten yet who has not been…Continue
Posted on July 7, 2014 at 11:44am