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Wednesday, July 10, 2019

Guest Author Day with Lou Hoffman & Giveaway


Please give a warm welcome to author Lou Hoffman today as we talk about their newest book, Dragon's Rise.



Can you tell us a little about yourself?

I’m a grandmother, a cat-herder, a dog-walker, and an all-around fix-it person for the family’s problems. I also write and edit. I still think of myself as a California girl, though I’m way past the girl stage and I’ve lived in Washington State for… a really long time. I sing, play the guitar, mess around with artistic things, and love to be outside. I’m mostly smiley as opposed to frowny. Bisexual is a word I’ve used to describe myself since around 1974, and it works well enough, I suppose. I had an earful of other languages when I was a child: my mother was from Germany, my father was French Canadian, and many of my neighbors and schoolmates Mexican or otherwise Latinx. It think it made me love language, and that’s part of what makes me love writing.

What started your interest in writing?

I actually can’t ever remember not being interested in writing, or perhaps better to say I don’t remember it having a starting point. I do remember thoroughly believing the lie fed to me—like so many other children from families at the low end of the working class—that only certain, special people could do things like write, or be musicians or artists. That took a long time to worm its way to the surface of my thinking so I could more or less expunge it to the point that I only occasionally let imposter syndrome have its way with me. I was in my forties before I began to think about having something published, and in my fifties before I got serious about it. I’ve tried to remember what spurred the change in my thinking, but I really can’t pinpoint a cause or impetus. I just decided at some point that I could, indeed, write something that might get published, and I became determined to learn to write a short story that would sell, and then later, to finish a novel.

What is your book(s) about?

That should be easy right? But I recently did a podcast where I babbled on about the violence in the books and how it wasn’t gratuitous and forgot to even mention that Dragon’s Rise had dragons in it. 😊

Short version: The series is about Lucky, who is fifteen at the opening of book 1, Key of Behliseth, on a journey of self-discovery on his way to a destiny he doesn’t at first want. His early struggles are mostly with himself, and his own obstinacy launches him on a quest in book two, which nevertheless turns out to take him all the strange places he needed to go, to a great many unexpected things, and learn a lot about who he is and who he wants to be a human being. Over the next couple of books, things get more and more complicated, the enemies he faces grow darker and stronger, but he grows too, in every way. He faces the choices again and again, at each juncture: does he want to embrace his strongest and best self? Does he want to be a force for good?

How long did it take you to get your rough draft finished on your latest release?

Kind of an interesting story there. Dragon’s Rise was actually supposed to be the second half of the previous book in the series, Ciarrah’s Light. It wasn’t until I was well into the throes of frustration trying to finish that book that I realized the problem was because I had two books. I already had a lot of the material for Dragon’s Rise written at that point, so if you look at it that way, I was writing it for maybe something close to sixteen or seventeen months. But after I finished up Ciarrah’s Light and got that submitted so I could concentrate on Dragon’s Rise, it was about seven months.

If you could be any paranormal creature what would you be?

Well, for purposes of this question, I’m going to consider elves paranormal, because that’s my choice. They just have so many advantages, and although there are some pretty unsavory elves, I wouldn’t be one of those. So, I could be beautiful and strong and magical and graceful and live a long, long time, and understand so many secrets of the universe, and still be one of the good guys! Have my cake and eat it too.

Is there anything you will never write about?

I don’t like to say never, but it’s unlikely I’ll write a story about a writer writing about a writer, who may or may not be writing about a writer (and so forth). 😊 I’m sort of joking, but not really. I’ve seen stories like that and occasionally I’ve even read and enjoyed them, but I’d rather stretch my imagination a little further than that. I used to say I wouldn’t write zombies, but there are, actually, zombies in The Sun Child Chronicles. Go figure. (So maybe I will end up writing that writer story after all.)

Do you have a favorite quote from your book(s)?

I hope you don’t mind if I give you more than one. I’m really never good at picking absolute favorites. (Ask me my favorite color on Tuesday, I might answer differently than I did on Monday.) By being very strict with myself, I’ve managed to narrow it down to five quotations from character dialogue.


“Letting guilt run away with your brain and your courage between its big yellow teeth never does any good. You might need those things.” —Han Shieth

From Wraith Queen’s Veil:
“Shahna’s Gold can do all that? Really? I mean, save people from the brink of death, clean poison out of a bite, take your tongue to an oasis and feed it chocolate?” —Lucky (a.k.a. Luccan)

From Ciarrah’s Light:
“Lucky, you’ve lived through so much. You’re strong. You fought death kittens, made it through vicious storms, and endured crossing the ice. You survived the prison caves and helped rescue your friends, You’ve seen the Wraith Queen and didn’t die, for the gods’ sake, to say nothing of slithering across Mardhral on an ice bridge, climbing Gahabriohl, and helping Han fight a freakin’ black dragon! You ride a badass flying horse, and Rio loves you—other people too. No one is gonna beat you down!” —Lucky (silently, to himself)

“Don’t you know that the shape of the body doesn’t always dictate the shape of the soul occupying it? Jehrine may have had the body of a man, but she knew herself to be a woman.” —Han Shieth

From Dragon’s Rise:
“Oh but there is no such thing, Luccan, as ‘just’ a story! In stories lie the greatest truth. Sometimes its hidden in fictions, but sometimes at the core of a legend is the true account of what has come to pass.” —Ciarrah (sentient blade)

If zombies attacked what kind of supplies would you want?

Banana peels and water for the pressure washer. Right? They’d slip (splat!), things would break off and break open, and then, (pow!) hit with the high-pressure stream. How is rotting flesh going to stand up to that?

What was the hardest part of writing your book(s)?

Time is always the biggest obstacle. The more I write, the more my time is in demand for all sorts of things that an author must do that are not writing. That, in turn can make the task seem overwhelming, which makes it difficult to buckle down and do it. So maybe I should say, time and frustration—a combined difficulty. Possibly worsened by a talent for procrastination.

For readers who haven't tried your books yet, how do you think your editor or loyal readers would describe your books?

Instead of saying what I think they’d say, I’ll tell you what a couple of people did say.

One of the editors who’s worked on my series said: “…The parallel dimensions reminded me a bit of His Dark Materials before it went to hell at the end of The Subtle Knife and I gave up on it lol. It has the same intelligence without the dogmatism that ruined HDM for me.”

Other readers have said the series is comparable to Ascendant by Craig Alanson, Mage’s Guild Trilogy by Andi Van, Inkheart by Cornelia Funke, Eragon by Christopher Paolini, Lord of the Rings by J.R.R Tolkien, Septimus Heap by Angie Sage, and A Wrinkle in Time, by Madeline L’Engle, as well as books by Anne McCaffrey, John Flanagan, and Robert Jordan.

A young reader who has already reviewed Dragon’s Rise through LitPick said: “Lou Hoffmann has created an amazing world and amazing characters, and it just keeps getting better with every book! Each book seems to end with an event that has me wanting to read the next one ASAP.”



Dragon's Rise
Series: The Sun Child Chronicles

Series book number: 4
Series type: True series, read in order
Publication Date: July 9, 2019 
Publisher: Harmony Ink Press
Cover artist: Catt Ford

Length: Novel, 313 pages, 130,000 words
Genre, tropes, types: YA Fantasy; sci-fi elements, LGBTQ+ Characters include Gay Teen MC and other LGBTQ+ characters, limited romance elements, series is coming-of-age/meeting destiny; shifters, dragons, magic, aliens, alternate worlds/dimensions

Notes:    Includes: violence/battle in a fantasy setting, horror elements including zombies/wraiths/aliens, physical abduction/abuse of children depicted as horror.
Sexual elements/heat level? Sexual allusion, no direct reference to sexual activity or on-page sex
MC age: 16
Keywords: fantasy, epic fantasy, sword-and-sorcery, dragon, magic, wizard, shifter, alien, destiny, battle, YA, teen, LGBTQ+

Twitter Hashtags: #YA, #Fantasy, #dragons

Like series: (per readers) Ascendant by Craig Alanson, Mage’s Guild Trilogy by Andi Van, Inkheart by Cornelia Funke, Eragon by Christopher Paolini, Lord of the Rings by J.R.R Tolkien, Septimus Heap by Angie Sage, A Wrinkle in Time, by Madeline L’Engle
Like books by authors: (per readers) Anne McCaffrey, John Flanagan, Robert Jordan





Buy Links:


Books 2 Read Universal Link (ebooks): books2read.com/u/3nKlX6


Series description:

Cursed and exiled to Earth by a witch, Lucky has only his name, a pocketful of strange items, and the destiny to become the Sun Child and lead his world through its darkest time. In an epic adventure full of dragons, shifters, talismans, magic, alien enemies, shifting time, and wars waged for survival, humanity’s only hope is one young man’s unquenchable strength, spirit, and heart.

Book description:

Days ago, with the help of his living sword Ciarrah, Lucky fought through an army of wraiths led by the undead horror that was once his mother. Though he’s seen more bloodshed in his short life than many seasoned warriors, his destiny as the chosen Sun Child of the magical world called Ethra demands more. Otherworldly enemies are regrouping, barely fazed by a single defeat. If they won’t rest, then neither can he.

He travels to the capital city with ancient wizard Thurlock, but instead of allies, he meets open betrayal. An old friend of Thurlock’s and some young supporters boost his morale, but how much help will they offer against zombies, dragons, and evil magic users? In the epic battle looming on the horizon, everything he’s gathered, from mystical tools to a winged horse, a loyal dog, shifter and dragon allies, and even an army at his side might not be enough. Will he measure up to fate’s challenge… or be trampled by it?


Reviews/Reader comments on the book/series:

“I loved everything about this story. It’s breathless scenes left me stunned at times. The battle plans were ingenious as well as the characters themselves all playing vital roles into bringing this stunning story into sharp clarity. I was hooked from the very first word to the last in this exciting addition to the series. Another brilliant story for the Sun Child Chronicles as we follow Lucky on his journey yet again. Great read.”—(on Book 3) from Shorty at MMGood Book Reviews

“Ciarrah’s Light is a wonderfully epic fantasy, with dynamic characters and enchanting settings. Hoffmann’s tale is one to rival some of the greatest fantasy sagas, including the Eragon and Lord of the Rings series. With a relatable character facing unbelievable challenges, Hoffmann allows the reader to find themselves in Lucky’s journey while being immersed in a completely different world. […] older readers are sure to be delighted by the fast-paced nature of the book as well as the imaginative language the author weaves into the story. Hoffmann balances drama and humor, providing much-needed variety in the story. […] I am delighted to give this beautifully-written book five stars.”—Avery Todd, Student Reviewer (age 16) at LitPick

This is an amazing series.  I'm really looking forward to reading more of it and I'd love to see this visualized.  For what it's worth, this is impressive—this is easily up there with McCaffery, Flanagan, and Jordan (easier to read than Wheel of Time though)….” — from an email to the author from Joe Bone.

“This story is magical, fantastical and sure to be a winner for young readers that enjoyed Cornelia Funke’s Inkheart series, Angie Sage’s Septimus Heap series, or even a touch of Madeline l’Engle’s A Wrinkle In Time books. The cover is striking and colorful, and sure to appeal to those skimming bookshelves for a fantasy series to remember.” —Mt Snow of Rainbow Gold Reviews (on book 2)

The author perfectly blended old and new characters in this fantasy series. I think the best parts of the book were when Lucky was being heroic. I can't wait to read book three! […] I would recommend this book for ages 12 and up. If you like fantasy and fiction, you would love this book!” —Nictaf, reviewer at LitPick Student Book Reviews (on book 2)


Excerpt:

An hour, Lucky thought. Two days ago I fought in a battle with aliens and dead people and… ended my mother’s nightmare. Yesterday I went to a meeting where I found out people still hate me. Today I had a bit of not-fishing with Han, a game of Skippers with Cook, and a game of Skies with Aunt Rose, and now I have one hour before I have to leave. My boyfriend’s gone home, one of my best friends is missing, my other best friend is on a mission, and my dog isn’t even here.
Lemon Martinez apparently had taken pity on him for once, though. He purred comfortingly—and uncharacteristically—curled into a loose spiral of gray fluff next to Lucky on a sun-washed flat rock in a quiet corner of the Behlvale. Not far away, a worker was singing a rhythmic song, maybe keeping time with the movements of rake or hoe in the Sisterhold’s kitchen garden. Much closer, a pair of hand-sized golden dragonflies flashed in and out of the sunlight, their wings making a droning hum over the splash and bubble of the creek.
“Springborn.” Lucky had just that day learned the name of the creek, and now he announced it to Lemon, who didn’t seem to care.
The whole scene could, Lucky supposed, be called idyllic, a word he’d also recently learned. Be that as it may, he wasn’t in the mood for peace and country sunshine. He didn’t want to leave the Sisterhold. Not yet. He had questions he wanted answers to, and he felt pretty darn sure that at best he’d come back from Nedhra City with more questions instead. At worst… he didn’t want to think about it.
Fidgeting, he drew the Black Blade from its sheath, which was hooked to his belt at the moment, and squinted at the violet gleam echoing the sunlight deep inside the obsidian. It brought to mind another afternoon in the sun, and he realized one of his questions could be answered then and there.
“Ciarrah.” Lucky mentally called the blade’s name and waited no more than a second for her response.
“Blade-keeper?”
“Remember when we were playing… um, I mean practicing sword stuff?”
“I’m a rock, Blade-keeper. Memories are embedded in me.”
“Is that a yes?”
There was no way to know for sure if Ciarrah was doing the equivalent of an eye-roll, but somehow Lucky thought she might be. He smiled at the idea before communicating, mostly just being stubborn, “Well? Is it?”
When Ciarrah answered, her “voice” had a lilt that might have been laughter. “Yes, young Light-wielder, I remember all that has happened to me and all that I have been told or shown over these last thousands of years, beginning with the day I first met our great ancestress Naht’kah.”
“Naht’kah, the dragon? The one I read about in that book? Isn’t that just a… story?”
“Oh, but there is no such thing, Luccan, as ‘just’ a story! In stories lie the greatest truth. Sometimes it’s hidden in fictions, but sometimes at the core of a legend is the true account of what has come to pass. Naht’kah is quite real.”
“You mean was?”
“She lives. You may meet her one day.”
Why that idea should freak him out, Lucky wasn’t sure. So many crazy impossible things had happened in the last year, what was one more? Still…. He began his usual comforting chant out loud. “Normal, normal, nor—” He stopped and shook his head, then gave himself an order. “Never mind! Nothing is normal. I mean everything is normal. I mean whether it’s normal or not, it is what it is, and no use pretending different.”

About the Author

Lou Hoffmann, a mother and grandmother now, has carried on her love affair with books for more than half a century, and she hasn’t even made a dent in the list of books she’d love to read—partly because the list keeps growing. She reads factual things—books about physics and history and fractal chaos, but when she wants truth, she looks for it in quality fiction. She loves all sorts of wonderful things: music and silence, laughter and tears, youth and age, sunshine and storms, forests and fields, flora and fauna, rivers and seas. Even good movies and popcorn! Those things help her breathe, and everyone she knows helps her write. (Special mention goes to (1) George the Lady Cat and (2) readers.) Proud to be a bisexual, biracial woman (of European and Native American descent), Lou considers every person a treasure not to be taken for granted. In her life, she’s seen the world’s willingness to embrace differences change, change back, and change again in dozens of ways, but she has great hope for the world the youth of today will create. She writes for readers who find themselves anywhere on the spectrums of age, sexuality, and gender, aiming to create characters that live not only in their stories, but always in your imagination and your heart.

Author Links:
Visit her on her blog: http://www.queerlyya.rainbow-gate.com
Like her page on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/LouHoffmannBooks/
Follow her on Twitter: https://twitter.com/Lou_Hoffmann
Check out her Amazon Author Page: http://queerlyya.rainbow-gate.com/ciarrahs-light-event-schedule-get-blog-tour-links-here/



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Monday, January 18, 2016

Welcome author RG Thomas today

I have always loved to read. When I was a pre-teen and teenager, I read young adult stories from CS Lewis and Tolkien and a host of other writers in a variety of genres. But the magic and fantasy of Lewis and Tolkien always seemed to echo in the back of my mind. With all the stories I read, however, I never once found a gay character. There was no young gay boy struggling with his identity, or even just struggling against some outside force.
My first stories published were gay erotic short stories, which soon turned into gay erotic romance stories of a host of genres. But there was a story in the back of mind that just wouldn't go away. This seed of a story was about a girl who moved in next door to a house surrounded by a tall wooden privacy fence. From her window, she could see a beautiful garden in bloom, but never saw anyone tend to it. Then one night, as she's trying to get to sleep, she hears someone out in the yard beyond the fence and she peers out her window…
The story always stalled there, and I could never figure out why. Just recently, it finally hit me. That character wasn't supposed to be a girl at all. No, that character needed to be a boy, and he would fall in love with the mysterious boy who lived behind the fence.
Once I came to that realization, everything jus opened up for me. There would be magical creatures and adventures, and the story would be told over a number of books, not just one. And The Midnight Gardener - A Town of Superstition Story: Book One came to be. I decided it should be kept separate from my erotic romance writing and sent it to Harmony Ink Press with the author name R. G. Thomas. A second book in the series is through final edits with Harmony Ink, and I'm about halfway finished writing the first draft of the third book. My main characters, Thaddeus and Teofil, have a lot of adventures together.
Here's an excerpt from The Midnight Gardener - A Town of Superstition Story: Book One, available now at all e-book sellers.


Book Blurb:
The Midnight Gardener - A Town of Superstition Story: Book One
Contemporary Young Adult fantasy gay romance
Harmony Ink Press
At fifteen, Thaddeus Cane has moved thirty-two times with his father. Each time he’s displaced without explanation, Thaddeus loses any friends he’s made. The name of their latest town is Superstition, but it seems normal enough, with one exception.
Thaddeus’s bedroom window gives him a view into the beautiful gardens next door. Every night after dark, an attractive guy around Thaddeus’s age appears to tend the plants. When Thaddeus visits his neighbor, he discovers not only how deep his interest in the other man runs, but also that Teofil, the midnight gardener, isn’t human. He’s a garden gnome, a revelation that will lead to more secrets coming to light and an adventure unlike anything Thaddeus ever imagined.

Buy Links:
Harmony Ink Press: https://www.harmonyinkpress.com/books/the-midnight-gardener-by-r-g-thomas-340-b
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Midnight-Gardener-Town-Superstition-Book-ebook/dp/B017F71GXU/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1446386854&sr=1-1&keywords=midnight+gardener
Apple Bookstore: https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/the-midnight-gardener/id1054820841?mt=11
Barnes and Noble: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-midnight-gardener-r-g-thomas/1122878346?ean=2940151075657

Midnight Gardener excerpt:
He had left his windows open a bit to enjoy the night air, and the sound of someone humming drew him to the one that faced west. Thaddeus peered down into their neighbor’s yard where the light of the moon bleached the color from the flowers and the grass. Someone was out in the yard, moving from flowerbed to flowerbed, humming an odd tune. Fireflies danced around the figure, and Thaddeus frowned as he watched them move along with the person. He’d never known fireflies to trail after someone like that. This deserved a closer look.
The grass was wet and cool under his bare feet, sending a shiver up Thaddeus’s legs. He crept along the tall, wooden privacy fence, looking for a space between the boards or a knothole he might be able to peer through. But the fence was solidly built, and Thaddeus couldn’t find even the smallest crack to try and get a glimpse of the mysterious neighbor.
On the other side of the fence, Thaddeus could hear the humming gardener moving closer to the fence. A few fireflies drifted over the top and circled Thaddeus’s head, their lights flashing in rhythm. He moved a few steps back, and the fireflies spun around the place where he had been standing before rising up and slipping back over the fence.
Just as Thaddeus parted his lips to call a greeting over the fence, the skin at the back of his neck prickled, and he stopped. Someone was watching him.
He turned slowly toward the wooded area at the edge of their property. Just inside the closely spaced trees, Thaddeus saw something standing very still and staring at him. It was an animal of some kind, a big one, but he couldn’t tell if it was a dog or a wolf, or maybe even a cougar, as the moonlight didn’t reach far enough between the trees to illuminate it.
Chills rattled through him, stilling his voice and freezing him in place. He stared at the creature in the woods, trying to decipher form from shadow. It stared back, not moving or making a sound, and that was more frightening to Thaddeus than if the thing charged him.
The humming grew louder as the midnight gardener moved to a flowerbed just on the other side of the fence from Thaddeus. Thaddeus swallowed and tried to find his voice to shout a warning to his neighbor, but decided it would be unnecessary since his yard was completely closed in. Instead, he willed his legs to move and stepped backward toward the house. The shadowy creature remained standing in place, but it lowered its large head, and moonlight flashed within its eyes.
That sparked a reaction within Thaddeus, a thawing out of his fear, and he turned his back to run to the house, glancing over his shoulder every second step. Nothing pursued him, however, and he stepped through the side door and quickly closed and locked it behind him. Now that he was safe inside, shivers took him, and he stepped up and down in place to get them out of his system.
“Okay, so, no moonlit strolls,” he said to himself with a firm nod. “Got it.”
He crept upstairs, being quiet so as not to wake his father whose room was at the top of the steps. After pausing in the bathroom to wipe the grass and dew from his bare feet, he entered his bedroom and leaned out the window that overlooked the neighbor’s yard. The mysterious gardener was gone, and the fireflies now meandered around both yards, sparking and fading like normal insects. Thaddeus leaned a bit farther out of the window to see the place in the woods where the animal had stood and watched him. He squinted but couldn’t tell if the creature still lurked in the shadows.

With another shiver, he drew back inside and closed the window. After a second’s hesitation, he latched it even though his bedroom was on the second floor. Despite the excitement of his midnight sojourn, or maybe because of it, a yawn crept up on him. He slipped beneath the sheets and curled up on his side. He yawned once more before drifting off to sleep, where he dreamed of walking through a dense wood while a large creature followed him, both of them trying to track down the person who was humming a tune among the trees.

Thursday, January 14, 2016

Cover Reveal for The Art of Hero Worship

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The Art of Hero Worship
By Mia Kerick
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Published by: Cool Dudes Publishing

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Trembling on the floor, pressed beneath a row of seats in a dark theater, college freshman Jason Tripp listens to the terrifying sound of gunshots, as an unknown shooter moves methodically through the theater, randomly murdering men, women, and children attending a student performance of Hamlet. Junior Liam Norcross drapes his massive body on top of Jason, sheltering the younger man from the deathly hail of bullets, risking his life willingly, and maybe even eagerly.


As a result of the shared horror, an extraordinary bond forms between the two young men, which causes discomfort for family and friends, as well as for Jason and Liam, themselves. And added to the challenge of two previously “straight” men falling into a same-sex love, are the complications that arise from the abundance of secrets Liam holds with regard to a past family tragedy. The fledgling passion between the men seems bound to fade away into the darkness from which it emerged.


Jason, however, is inexplicably called to rescue his hero in return, by delving into Liam’s shady past and uncovering the mystery that compels the older man to act as the college town’s selfless savior.


The Art of Hero Worship takes the reader on a voyage from the dark and chilling chaos that accompanies a mass shooting to the thrill of an unexpected and sensual romance.

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About the Author


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Mia Kerick is the mother of four exceptional children—all named after saints—and five non pedigreed cats—all named after the next best thing to saints, Boston Red Sox players. Her husband of twenty years has been told by many that he has the patience of Job, but don’t ask Mia about that, as it is a sensitive subject.

Mia focuses her stories on the emotional growth of troubled young men and their relationships, and she believes that sex has a place in a love story, but not until it is firmly established as a love story. As a teen, Mia filled spiral-bound notebooks with romantic tales of tortured heroes (most of whom happened to strongly resemble lead vocalists of 1980s big-hair bands) and stuffed them under her mattress for safekeeping. She is thankful to CoolDudes Publishing, Dreamspinner Press, Harmony Ink Press for providing her with an alternate place to stash her stories.

Mia is proud of her involvement with the Human Rights Campaign and cheers for each and every victory made in the name of marital equality. Her only major regret: never having taken typing or computer class in school, destining her to a life consumed with two-fingered pecking and constant prayer to the Gods of Technology.

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Monday, August 18, 2014

Book Spotlight and Giveaway~ Key of Behliseth


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The Sunchild Chronicles: Key of Behliseth by Lou Hoffman

Cover Artist: Catt Ford
Publisher: Harmony Ink Press (Dreamspinner Press imprint)
Code: SUNCHILD
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Blurb(s):
On his way to meet a fate he'd rather avoid, homeless gay teen Lucky steps through a wizard's door and is caught up in a whirlwind quest and an ancient war. He tries to convince himself that his involvement with sword fights, magic, and interworld travel is a fluke, and that ice-breathing dragons and fire-breathing eagles don't really exist. But with each passing hour, he remembers more about who he is and where he's from, and with help, he begins to claim his power. 

Lucky might someday rule a nation, but before he can do that, he must remember his true name, accept his destiny, and master his extraordinary abilities. Only then can he help to banish the evil that has invaded earth and find his way home—through a gateway to another world.




About the Author


Lou Hoffmann, a mother and grandmother now, has carried on her love affair with books for more than half a century, and she hasn’t even made a dent in the list of books she’d love to read—partly because the list keeps growing as more and more fascinating tales are told in written form. She reads factual things—books about physics and stars and fractal chaos, but when she wants truth, she looks for it in quality fiction. Through all that time she’s written stories of her own, but she’s come to be a published author only as a johnnie-come-lately. Lou loves other kinds of beauty as well, including music and silence, laughter and tears, youth and age, sunshine and storms, forests and fields, rivers and seas. Proud to be a bisexual woman, she’s seen the world change and change back and change more in dozens of ways, and she has great hope for the freedom to love in the world the youth of today will create in the future. You can find Lou on facebook at https://www.facebook.com/lou.hoffmann, or twitter @Lou_Hoffmann.
 


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