Category: Excerpts
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SPECIAL SNEAK PEEK AT “THE MAGIC COUNCIL:THE FIGHT FOR HOME”
It’s my birthday! And to celebrate, here’s a spoiler-free peek at one of my favorite scenes from book two of the Herezoth trilogy, “The Magic Council: The Fight for Home.” I mentioned the three princes in a recent about the three powers of the human heart. Now you get to meet them! You find out…
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Excerpt: Reaching the Hall of Sorcery

Today’s excerpt involves a slight spoiler–nothing beyond a revelation that would necessarily be part of a trailer, however. That’s why I decided to use it. I did want to give a warning, though. If you don’t want a “spoiler” that would be in a trailer, I wouldn’t read further. Today’s excerpt is when Kora, the…
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Last excerpt before launch day: Fortunes and the Hall of Sorcery!
Launch day is THURSDAY, guys! Given that the cover of The Crimson League: The Fight for Hope prominently features Herezoth’s ancient Hall of Sorcery, I figured I’d include an excerpt that features it this week. This excerpt also features a fun, somewhat nerve-wracking, visit to a fortune-teller. Check it out! Kora dreamed that night that…
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Kora’s first raid, part 2: Excerpt from “The Crimson League: The Fight for Hope”
This week’s excerpt continues last week’s action-packed raid by the Crimson League on a group of sorcerer Zalski Forzythe’s elite guardsmen, hoping to discover his long-term goals and what he has them searching For. What will they discover? In the meantime, Menikas had helped Ranler hoist the other man to his seat for Lanokas to…
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Kora’s first raid, part 1: Excerpt from “The Crimson League: The Fight For Hope”

Monday means an excerpt here on the blog! Today I’m excited to share the first excerpt from an action scene, showing magic and civil war at play. This is from Kora’s first raid as a member of the Crimson League, the organized resistance against sorcerer-dictator Zalski Forzythe. Three veteran members of the league, all men,…
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The ancient sorcerers: excerpt from “The Crimson League: The Fight for Hope”
Kora Porteg slammed her brother’s window shut as the autumn wind’s whistle died with a choke. The curtains fell limp against the wall. Kora didn’t usually attack windows in the quaint cottage she’d called home all her seventeen years, but she was alarmed at the state of this one. “Don’t leave your window open to…