Talking about myself is much harder than writing a book. You'd think a wordmistress wouldn't have such a problem, but I do. Let me rework a flat scene any day.
Simple background: I'm married, have lots of pets, still work full time, and grew up in Las Vegas.
But there's so much more to a person than that.
Writing is more than just words on paper to me. It's a passion, an incessant need, a deep-seated drive to be a storyteller. I knew I wanted to be an author as far back as high school. Writing may have taken a backseat a few times, but I finally made it.
My stories have bite because I'm a little different, and like slightly different things. No shock horror here, or cheap gimmicks meant to offend, or pandering to the latest trend. My vampires love human blood, my dragons hunt people, and my elves are magical and arrogant.
Romance and darkness will always go together for me. Love really can get you through anything, as I know from personal experience. My characters will always have that glimmer of new love, that bond with a soulmate, and will do anything to be with their one and only.
When I'm not busy having things killed. Being deeply romantic doesn't mean I'm not also a violent or twisted writer. Fight scenes, bloodshed, dark magic, and triumphant villains all have their places in my tales.
I'll never apologize for who I am. Sometimes abrasive and uncouth, full of contradictions and juxtaposition, I am merely who I am.
And what I am is a storyteller wanting to craft new entertainments for you.
Princess Cyryna has been trained to heal and lead her people in goodness against the darkling races. But she is not like the rest of her people, often wondering why they cannot get along with the peoples of Valham simply because they are different. Priests tell her to meditate and find her path. Warriors tell her the others are merely monsters. Her mother tells her to follow her heart.
Her heart sends her visions she cannot understand: Knelt before her, head bowed and long hair splayed across strong shoulders, is a man in leather and linen. Blood drips from his sword as he offers it to her, staining his fingers, running down studded leather gauntlets. Though he never looks at her, she knows his eyes are the color of the moon, and that he will be hers. He will serve only her until the day he dies, if she will but accept his fealty.
When war breaks out between the two lands, Cyryna must leave her training and contemplation to recover a relic of great power. Her magical skills are immediately put to the test in skirmish after skirmish with the undead hordes of Valham.
Her heart is put to the test when she meets a man with silver eyes.
Título : Nomycha
EAN : 9780463717608
Editorial : Raven Corinn Carluk
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