HOPE
by Sam
Rook
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BLURB:
The
winged knights—magically altered humans—are the only ones defending the portal
from Av'lor to Earth. With defeat imminent, they find an unlikely source of
hope in software engineer, Kathryn.
Kathryn doubts her
life could get any worse after the death of her mother and daughter. She
realizes her mistake after she arrives on Av'lor with only part of her house
and hungry creatures looking for their next meal. Once the knights bring her
under their protection, she discovers their angry commander is far from
welcoming.
Sir Lanclor,
Commander of the Knighthood, lives with the curse of betrayal. While the
treachery occurred lifetimes before, few see past his guarded shell to the grim
man beneath. Barely holding the Knighthood together, his grip tightens when
Kathryn joins their ranks. Her stubbornness and surprising strength not only
energizes the knights, but also makes Sir Lanclor question his self-imposed
isolation.
With the approach of
an invading army, Kathryn and Sir Lanclor must find a way to end centuries of
war and save two worlds.
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Excerpt One:
"That reminds me. The Ball of Remembrance is coming up
in a few weeks. We should go together."
"A ball? You mean with dancing and stuff?" Kathryn
remembered some of the best times in her life on a dance floor.
"Yes. Don’t sound so surprised. In the middle of a war,
this is one of the few times we can relieve stress. You have to go. There’ll be
dancing, singing, drinking and a ton of food. Everyone tends to relax their
guard a little, maybe get a little…friendly, if you know what I mean?"
Elena’s smile was infectious.
"Wait. They’re not going to be having sex on the dance
floor, are they?"
"Kate, men of Av’lor aren’t like that. They’ll at least
take us someplace private." Elena’s laugh made Kathryn smile and
eventually join in.
"I think it would be a little awkward. I don’t know
what any of the other knights look like beneath their armor. What if I hooked
up with someone I work with every day? That would make things a little strained
during drill the next day." An officer would be even more awkward. Sir
Garrent or Sir Lanclor. Even worse, what if it was Jakara? Knife training would
have a whole new meaning.
"Oh, rank is suspended for the one day and it’s pretty
anonymous. Everyone’s wings will be the same color. License to party."
Elena laughed and started thrusting her hips towards the bathtub with a sponge
in one hand and a bottle of cleaner in the other.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Sam Rook
lives in Vermont with her husband and two children. Her passion for fantasy
novels began in high school with her desire to write following shortly
thereafter. Software engineer by day, fantasy author by night, she strives to
give her readers a chance to enjoy worlds that transport them away from the
stress of everyday life.
Website:
Author
Central page:
Amazon link:
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