Wednesday, April 26, 2017

Release Week Blitz: Blood Road



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About The Book:
Title: BLOOD
ROAD
Author: Amanda
McCrina
Pub. Date: April 25,
2017
Publisher: Month9Books
Format: Paperback,
eBook
Pages: 329
Find it: Goodreads | Amazon
| B&N | TBD

Nineteen-year-old Torien Risto has seen dissidents dealt with before. He
knows the young local girl who just knifed him will hang for assaulting an
Imperial officer, unless he can stop it.

Someone inside the provincial government is kidnapping Imperial citizens
and selling them across the desert to the salt mines, silencing anyone who
tries to intervene. The girl’s brother is one of those who has been taken.
Rejected by the corrupt courts, she’s waging a personal war against the Empire.

Determined to save her life, Torien sets out in search of answers on the
Salt Road, the ancient trade route running deep into the heart of a
desert—territory claimed by the hostile Mayaso tribe.

Now, Torien is no longer sure where his own loyalty lies, or how far he
will go to break the cycle of tyranny, political bullying, and social injustice
in an empire that seals its borders in blood.

Exclusive Excerpt
He touched her arm. She tensed but did not move away. He took off his
glove and traced her cheekbone with two fingers, brushing the tears from her
cheek. She drew a shivering breath. He turned her head and held it between his
hands and brushed the tears from her eyelashes with his thumbs. She stood very
still and silently while he did it, her eyes closed, her lips tight. He bent
his head and buried his face in her black hair—and she slipped in suddenly
under his arms, looping her arms around his neck, resting her cheek on his
chest. Then she twisted against him, tilting her head back to look up in his
face. “It’s no good,” she said. “I can’t feel your heart beat.”

“It’s the plums. I think I’ve suffocated.”

She laughed. He felt it echo through her body. He felt her muscles
loosen. Her breath was warm on his neck. “If that’s all,” she said.

They sat below the boundary wall. She unbuckled his helmet and cuirass
and held the cuirass for him while he shrugged it off. She sat against him with
her knees folded up on his lap, her shoulders under the curve of his arm. She
unlaced his jerkin and bent her ear to his chest. “Better,” she said. “And
this—just to be sure.” She leaned into him and pressed her lips gently to the
pulse in his

He kissed her. He sat up from the wall, cupping her head in his hands,
and he bent his face to hers and kissed her lips, her eyelids, her forehead; he
lifted her chin with his fingers and kissed the hollow at the base of her
throat. Her arms were around his neck and her cheek against his and her tears
running on his face. He tried to lift her to look at her. She shook her head.
Her lips brushed his ear. “Don’t,” she said. Her voice was thick. So he put his
arms around her waist and held her, his head and shoulders braced against the
sun-warmed stones of the boundary wall, his chin on her shoulder, and he
listened with his eyes closed while she cried.

He opened his eyes at the smell of wood smoke. They were smoking the
hives over in the bee field. Over Ceno’s shoulder, he watched the smoke trail
away southward toward the city. He could see the Hill just visible above the pines
in the hazy distance, the Palace and Senate buildings in delicate white-marble
miniature—and the moment shattered against it, and there was nothing but Tasso,
and the orders in his saddlebag, and the cavalry column mustered and awaiting
his command on the parade ground at Vione.


About Amanda: 


Amanda McCrina has studied in Italy, taught English in Japan, and
currently tutors Latin in Atlanta, Georgia. She received her BA in History from
the University of West Georgia, and is now pursuing her MA. She writes stories
that incorporate her love of history, languages, and world travel. She drinks
far too much coffee and dreams of one day having a winning fantasy-hockey
season.
















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Saturday, April 22, 2017

Release Week Blitz: The Sky Throne


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excited that THE SKY THRONE by Chris
Ledbetter is available now and that we get to share the news!

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Title: THE SKY THRONE
Author: Chris Ledbetter
Pub. Date: April 18, 2017
Publisher: Month9Books
Format: Paperback, eBook
Pages: 292
Find it: Goodreads
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Duality dwells at every turn, and an adolescent Zeus will learn that all too well when Hyperion attacks his family on Crete.


When the dust settles, his mother is unconscious and his best friend left for dead.


Stacking epic insult upon fatal injury, Zeus discovers the woman who raised him is not his biological mother. But to ensure her safety while she recovers, a heavy-hearted Zeus leaves her behind to seek answers at Mount Olympus Preparatory Academia.


Zeus embarks on a quest to discover who ordered the attack on his home, avenge the death of his friend, and find his birth mother. When some of his new schoolmates vanish, Zeus's quest is turned upside down, and the only way to make things right is to access the power of The Sky Throne, confront a most dangerous enemy, and take his life back.


On his way to becoming king of the Greek gods, Zeus will learn to seize power, neutralize his enemies, and fall in love.





"Destined to have a sequel or two, young teens will appreciate the story, and teachers will appreciate that it instructs readers about the pantheon of gods."--Kevin Beach, VOYA Magazine







Exclusive Excerpt

The Oceanids descended upon the campus from their barracks like a wave
crashing against the shore. Telesto, the most beautiful sea nymph by several
stadia, smiled at me for the first time since I’d been going to the school.
Okay, it wasn’t a full smile. The corner of her lip twitched upward as she
flipped her wavy, aquamarine hair over her shoulder and glanced past me. But
that counts, right?

I backhanded Anytos in the chest. “You saw that. That’s my opening. If I
don’t make my move, she’ll be gone to the upper school next year.”

“Pssht, she is beyond the Mediterranean beautiful. Completely
unattainable.”

“Did you see that come hither stare she flashed me?”

“Looked more like indigestion.”

“You are as wrong as you are false. Cover my back. I’m moving in.”

I crossed the courtyard in a flash and caught Telesto’s arm as she
reached the weather-beaten front door to the main school hall.

“Telesto, you look as if the sun radiates from you.”

She paused and leaned back against the doorframe. “You’re just saying
that because I wore my yellow tunic today.”

“You shine with such brilliance; you should wear yellow every day.”

She folded a strand or two of stunning teal hair behind her ear and
twirled the ends. “But what happens when I wear my purple tunic?”

“A tunic hasn’t been invented that could dampen your beauty.”

She giggled and turned away from me for a moment. “Zeus, is it?”

I nodded, surprised she even knew my name.

“You’re the one who pulled that massive prank on my mother, Headmaster
Tethys, aren’t you?”

Oh, that’s how she knew me. Not invisible after all. I bowed. “I am him.
He is me. One and the same.”

“Crazy. She was so mad.” She shook her head, stifling a smile.

“As far as I can tell, language arts must be your favorite subject. Your
tongue is spectacularly sharp-witted.”

“Not really. But I am feeling a little inspired right now.”

Several strands of her hair fell to cover half her face. “Are you going
to the bonfire at the beach tomorrow night?”

“I wasn’t invite—”

Several of Telesto’s broad-shouldered, dark-haired brothers bumped into
me from behind. “Those are uncharted waters, boy. Careful now,” One of them
called over his shoulder. Those were the first words they’d ever spoken to me.
Telesto rolled her eyes. “Pay them no mind. They’re harmless. You were saying?”

“Those bonfires are an Oceanids and Potamoi thing? It’s kind of a secret
club that you have to be born into, right? Being brothers and sisters, children
of Headmasters Okeanos and Tethys… young water deities in training… masters of
rivers and streams…”

“I guess. But you should come out any way. It’s all night, under the
stars. Eating, drinking, stargazing… What’s better than that?”

Gazing into her mesmerizing, iridescent eyes, my mouth fired before I
could stop it. “Kissing you under the stars. That’s better.”

“Sprint much? You’re a fast mover.”

“I just go after what I want.”



“Well … ” A pink tint rose on her high cheek bones. “We shall see. But
first you have to show up.” 

Her lips twitched gain. “I have to go to class. See
you tomorrow?” She disappeared inside the school hall.







About Chris: 

Chris Ledbetter grew up in Durham, NC before moving to Charlottesville,
VA in 11th grade. After high school, he attended Hampton University where he
promptly “walked-on” to the best drum line in the conference without any prior
percussion experience. He carried the bass drum for four years, something his
back is not very happy about now.

After a change of heart and major, he enrolled in Old Dominion
University and 
earned his degree in Business Administration. He’s worked in various
managerial and marketing capacities throughout his life. He taught high school
for six years in Culpeper, VA, and also coached football.

He has walked the streets of Los Angeles and New York City, waded in
the waters of the Atlantic and Pacific oceans, and climbed Diamond Head crater
on Hawaii and rang in the New Year in Tokyo, Japan. But he dreams of one day
visiting Greece and Italy.





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Tour Schedule:

Week 1:
4/17/2017- Rockin'
Book Reviews
Guest Post
4/17/2017- Reading for the Stars and MoonReview

4/18/2017- LILbooKloversInterview
4/18/2017- Sophie RiggsbyReview

4/19/2017- Don't Judge, ReadInterview
4/19/2017- Book Review BeccaReview

4/20/2017- Month9BooksExcerpt
4/20/2017- Zach's
YA Reviews
Review

4/21/2017- YA and
Wine
Interview
4/21/2017- Kim
Harnes, Author
Review

Week 2:
4/24/2017- Jennifer
Eaton
Guest Post
4/25/2018- So Few BooksInterview
4/26/2018- Never Too Many To ReadGuest Post

4/27/2018- Two Chicks on BooksInterview
4/27/2018- I am not a bookworm!Review

4/28/2018- Mundie
Moms
Review


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Saturday, April 15, 2017

Book Review: Daughter of the Pirate King




33643994Daughter of the Pirate King by Tricia Levenseller

Released: February 28th, 2017
Read: March 2017
Publisher: Feiwel & Friends
Format: Hardcover, 320 pages
Seiries: Daughter of the Pirate King No. 1

Summary from Goodreads:

There will be plenty of time for me to beat him soundly once I’ve gotten what I came for.

Sent on a mission to retrieve an ancient hidden map—the key to a legendary treasure trove—seventeen-year-old pirate captain Alosa deliberately allows herself to be captured by her enemies, giving her the perfect opportunity to search their ship.

More than a match for the ruthless pirate crew, Alosa has only one thing standing between her and the map: her captor, the unexpectedly clever and unfairly attractive first mate, Riden. But not to worry, for Alosa has a few tricks up her sleeve, and no lone pirate can stop the Daughter of the Pirate King. 

Review:

I grew up watching Pirates of the Caribbean, and from a young age I was entranced by the idea of pirates and their stories, as they sail the seas. However, I did wish that there were more women involved (I was so heartbroken when Elisabeth Swan was not in the 4th movie!). This book satisfies that craving TO THE MAX. Alosa is one of the best heroines that I have ever met, and she is strong and powerful. She is the feminist alternative to Jack Sparrow (or even Elizabeth, she was kinda dependant on Will Turner..) and reading the book in her voice is so interesting. I loved that it was so action-packed, and that there was never a moment where I wanted to put the book down in search of something more interesting. While I don't want to spoil, I loved that many of the iconic pirate legends were incorporated into the book. It made it even better in a way. Other than that, I primarily enjoyed myself. The one thing that kinda irked me was the constant shifting of "teams" in regards to one of the other main characters (again, I don't want to spoil). It was sorta hard to follow in the long run, as it was almost constant, the shifting back and forth. However, this book is great for in between long and tough reads as it really satisfies the inner child in you, one who dreamed of becoming a pirate themselves!

Favourite Quote: “Lass, you've the face of an angel but the tongue of a snake.” 
― Tricia Levenseller, Daughter of the Pirate King

Rating: 8/10 Stars

Recommended for people who enjoy: swashbuckling adventures, femminist narratives, romance, pirates

Happy Reading,
Mari