My Stories

I write adventures for those in search of a good story. My novels fall in the Fantasy genre, but many people consider them Sci-fi too. Each story is written with what I look for when I read a book: action, adventure, twists and turns, love, heroes, vicious enemies, fighting (weapons and hand to hand combat). I write because I want to share the stories that are inside of me. I hope you enjoy the adventures as much as I love writing them!

Friday, May 22, 2020

Page 99 Test: "Solace: Lost"

"Open the book to page ninety-nine and read, and the quality of the whole will be revealed to you." --Ford Madox Ford


I went back and forth as to whether or not to post the sequel books page 99, but I decided that if I was the reader this would intrigue me.  So, here is the excerpt from page 99 and 100 of the paperback version of "Solace: Lost":


I opened my eyes, but I couldn’t make out the details of anything.  I summoned the strength to sit up as I tried to sift through what had happened.
   “No, no,” a female voice said in a familiar language that I hadn’t heard in a long time as she attempted to force my body to lie down on the…soft…?
   I tried to stay calm, telling myself that I must be dreaming.  The hibernation chamber was not this…fluffy. Terror of the grey lush ground gripped my mind, and I tried to get up again. The woman continued to try to keep me down, but I knocked her arms away from me. As I began sitting up, my mind started spinning, and I put my hand to my head as though that would help.
   “Marsel, go get your father,” the woman calmly said, as though I hadn’t knocked her away from me.
   “And what about the stranger?”
   “I believe your sister is showing him around.  Please hurry.”
   The woman began to push me back down onto the soft bed, and I quickly shoved her away from me.  Once I was free of the woman, I stood up and fell to the hard ground.  I scrambled to get up, but each time I attempted to stand up I fell back down.

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   “It’s okay. We’re just trying to help you,” said the calm female voice.
   I shook my head, and forced myself into a standing position. She didn’t sound like she wanted to help, she sounded annoyed with me.
   I immediately thought of the mind game that Rekusa had played on me before, and I growled in warning.  I had no idea if this was reality or not.  The fear of being attacked by my memories gave me enough strength to stumble forward. I could see a bright blur that I hoped was the exit, and struggled to get myself there.
   “What do you need?” Torrel asked a moment later from the other side of the room.  I turned towards him and fell sideways to the floor.  “Karissa,” he said with concern, and I heard him move towards me.  I fumbled for my blades, but they were missing.
   “Karissa,” Torrel said as though he were nearing a frightened creature.
   I focused on Torrel, trying to calm my panic. I couldn’t see him clearly, and worried that this wasn’t reality.
   “Karissa,” Torrel said.  He crouched in front of me and I focused on his blurry face.  “You’re in good hands.  Stazta is the best healer in the galaxy.”
   Stazta. That was Torrel’s wife. That meant Jack had convinced Torrel to come home, maybe this is reality. I guess his family did survive, but what was their reaction to me.  Stazta didn’t seem bitter towards me. Although, if she was a healer, then she would be helping me because that was what she did.

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Here are the links to purchase "Solace: Lost":



Thursday, May 14, 2020

Page 99: "Solace"

"Open the book to page ninety-nine and read, and the quality of the whole will be revealed to you." --Ford Madox Ford


Below is page 99 from the paperback, of "Solace: Uncharted Territory":

   “Come on, Karissa!”
   He called me by my name?  Ahg!  It didn’t matter come on, RUN!!
   I felt my resolve to run slipping, and I couldn’t find the energy to go any faster.  The fog was amazing, the way it moved fluidly above us.
   Jack/Creature reached out to grab me, but I instinctively dodged his touch.  I stumbled and fell forward, my hand hitting the ground.  I felt something wrapping around my wrist and flashes of Sarsa filled my mind.  I automatically reached for my knife which, of course, wasn’t there. I watched my hand disappear into the ground as it began sliding up my arm, pulling me deeper into it.
   I knew I should have been freaking out and trying to get away, but my mind felt… blank.
   I heard Jack/Creature yelling as I saw his boots in my line of sight, his boots that were on top of the ground.  That was how he was running faster?  But how was he staying…
  As he effortlessly picked me up off the ground, I freaked out.  I was furious that he was touching me.  I got myself free of him and started trying to run again.  He attempted to weave in and out of the trees, but I was having a lot of trouble getting one foot in front of the other. The chain kept my body in a forward motion, but I began to feel awful that I was slowing us down.
As I heard the screeching sound, I apologetically looked at Jack/Creature. He instantly stopped glaring at me with frustration, and concern swallowed his eyes.  He yanked the chain and I flew

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into him. He quickly threw me over his shoulder, holding tightly. He ran swiftly as though he didn’t realize I was trying to get away from him.
   As soon as he was in our shelter, he dropped me on the floor and grabbed the cable. He tightened the slack and I immediately ran over to him and helped him get the wall up. The screeching was getting louder.
   “Do you have it?” he asked, demanding an answer.
   “Yes!” I growled. This was not my fault.
   I watched as he tied the cables to the inside of the tree again. The thumping sound came loud and determined. The moment he was done tying the knots, he grabbed the cable I was holding. We pulled it tight, and he tied it securely. The next instant we both collapsed to the floor, panting.
   “Are you alright?” he asked.
   “Why do you always ask me that?!” I snarled.”
   “Sorry, it’s habit.”
   “What does that mean?” I said in a forced calm, glaring at him.
   “It means my mother raised me to protect women, not hurt them,” he shouted.
   “That didn’t matter earlier when you allowed the Tirrapps to board my ship,” I growled.
   “Well at that moment you were just an alien that I wanted dead,” he clarified. “And now… we need each other, if we want to survive.”
    “I don’t need…”

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I guess I'm not always good at following the rules, since I gave you page 100 as well.   Here's the link to chapter one if you haven't read it already:  Chapter One

Or if you'd just like to jump into the story, here are the links to the e-stores that sell it:
Amazon
Apple(iBooks)
Barnes&Nobles
Kobo
Smashwords




Wednesday, May 13, 2020

Page 99

"Open the book to page ninety-nine and read, and the quality of the whole will be revealed to you." --Ford Madox Ford

Ford Madox Ford was an English novelist, poet, critic and editor whose journals The English Review and The Transatlantic Reviewwere instrumental in the development of early 20th-century English literature.


I'm always trying to figure out a passage from my books to post.  I  open a book thinking I'll post my favorite part (which is a failed endeavor because each book as many favorite parts) and I end up reading more than I meant to with nothing to post.  I'm not saying I agree with Ford, but I figured I might as well post page 99 because it gives a glimpse that you cannot get from the blurb on the back.  So for the next few weeks, starting tomorrow, I will be posting page 99 from each of my books.  I hope you enjoy!  

Friday, May 1, 2020

An attempt at characters from "Heart of the Emperor"

So here is a picture of two of the characters from "Heart of the Emperor".  This is one of those parts that I could and still can see clearly.  Of course I didn't do justice to it, especially to Tiberius, but I think Matix is beautiful.   And don't forget, I am drawing just for fun, just trying doing the best I can to capture the people in my books.  ðŸ˜Š


Stay safe and be creative!!