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BookBub and Amazon are terrific places to leave recommendations. Release day is June 16th so you only have a short time before delivery of your e-book if you order now. Best of all, you only pay on delivery! Available now on Amazon and on Kindle Unlimited. This was one of the two titles I had with Pan Macmillan until recently.
I love the brand new cover and the sparkly fresh editing. I hope you enjoy the read and fall in love with Meri and Nik! This story was originally published by Pan Macmillan but I have the rights back. Happy birthday, Elf Princess Warrior! Congratulations on your arrival into the world of fantasy romance. I feel sure you will take an important place in my stable of romance books. Your creation was not without hurdles. Since then, she has led me to your story- that of a brave elven woman who stands up for her people and the cause of peace.
But Gwaethe needed someone to support her in her quest and that help came in the form of two men- her half-brother Kain Jazara and human army commander Jacques Vorasava. The course of his life changed in that book and he was faced with a difficult choice in Elf Princess Warrior.
Jacques Vorasava experienced instant chemistry with Gwaethe when they first met and now, six months later, they are thrown together again. Can they find their way to a life together? Or will their differences be too great to overcome? The writing of this story was not easy.
Around one third of the way in, I got distracted with writing The Master and the Sorceress. Lady Katrine just would not let me go until I gave her her own story. I hope you enjoy this take of mixed race love and conflict. Happy release day, Elf Princess Warrior!
Caught up in a vicious civil war, elven princess Gwaethe Arenil is desperate to save her peace-loving faction and reunite her people. Help presents itself in the form of Captain Jacques Vorasava, the dashing human Brightcastle commander. As the threat from the enemy elven faction forces them to work together, conflicts between their cultures push them apart. In a land of polarized opinion and intolerance, can Jacques and Gwaethe forge a new reality where their love can be accepted?
This will be active until mid- January. Just click on the above links and my Brightcastle Saga and Wildecoast Saga books will be easy to find. Gwaethe cursed as her cousin Isiloe helped her through the door and onto the kitchen chair. Pain, from the arrow head in her thigh, made her suck in a deep breath, and she sat battling waves of darkness that tried to drag her into oblivion. The deserted hunting lodge had been a gift from her elven Gods. Her insides curled with shame that she should need this refuge at all; a hunting lodge built by humans in their quest for game and glory.
The mission had started so promisingly. Six of her party had been killed, leaving her, Isiloe and five others who barely escaped with their lives. Isiloe was the only one not injured. Gwaethe bit down on the wooden handle as Isiloe dug the arrow head from her thigh. Pain shot straight to her stomach. She leaned to the side and hurled until her belly ached. It felt cool on her forehead, and she panted away the agony washing over her in waves. I will flush the wound and bind it. You will live. Despite the abrupt tone, her cousin loved her and was her staunchest supporter.
Leaving Gwaethe with a mixture of hovard leaf for the pain, Isiloe went in search of the rest of the band who had spread out through the other rooms of the lodge. Gwaethe breathed deeply, sipping the medicine and distracting herself with her surroundings. There was a large fireplace with wood stacked ready for a blaze and four hooks for hanging pans. The walls were carved oak and quite beautiful, the table and chairs made from the same timber. Cooking utensils hung from the wall beside the fireplace, the glow of their copper drawing her eye.
If this was the style of the kitchen, the rest of the lodge must be magnificent. Gwaethe tried to stand, but the tiniest movement sent pain spiraling down her leg and sweat broke out on her brow. Much good she would be to the others now! How could she have been so stupid as to walk straight into the Sis Lenweri trap? She chewed on a strand of her long, dark hair as her thoughts flew to the skirmish they had just survived. Isiloe returned, standing in the doorway of the kitchen, her face grey with exhaustion. Your wound is the most serious.
We will return home and heal, and next time Faenwelar will not catch us unawares. Tell them to meet me here in a week. I need a party of at least fifty, perhaps more. If I had not been with you today, you would now lie dead. She was small compared to most of the elven race but could never be called delicate.