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April 4, 2015
A to Z Challenge – E is for Einherjar
As part of the A to Z Challenge for the month of April. I’m posting about my Valkyrie world. I will try to present elements of the world without being too spoilerific ;)
So today is the letter E which stands for Einherjar.
Within the world of the Valkyrie series I’ve used a number of different creatures. Bear in mind that I have taken a tiny bit of artistic licence in using the Norse mythological creatures in Bryn’s world.
Einherjar
Pronounced Ein (as in Mine) heR (as in Hair with the emphasis on a rolling R) YaR (as in Tar, again with an emphasis on a rolling R) Hopefully that makes sens.
Einherjar are the Warriors of Asgard who live in Valhalla and serve Odin. Essentialy they are dead warriors reborn (Norse Zombies anyone?) Only those who live a courageous life will be chosen to enter Valhalla. Warriors of old were collected on the battlefield, where Valkyries would come down from Asgard and search the fields of slain men, choosing only the courageous and brave to take with them to Valhalla.
In the Valkryies series, the goat Heidrun produces a special Mead that revitalises the warriors, healing wounds and broken bones and easing pain. They live in Valhalla which is a gigantic longhouse that can hold hundreds of thousands of warriors. It is magical in that an endless number of warriors can be housed withins its walls.
Also in the Valkyrie series, every few months the warrior goddess Freya comes to Asgard from Helheim where she lives. According to an agreememnt between Odin and Freya, a ceremony is performed in which the warriors are divided into two groups, half going to Freya to be take to Hel, and the other half remaining in Asgard. In this way the two regiments of Asgard are able to grow and train together as separate powerful units.
*SPOILER*
In The Valkyries series I’ve given Bryn the power to see people glow. A stange power that confuses her for a lot of her life, she eventually realises that those glowing people die soon afterward. The glow is the way the Valkyries are able to identify the courageous living in order to allow her to prepare to take them to Valhalla after their burial. Also, in this series, people fram all walks of life, and both men and women, can become Einherjar.
Friends
Not a spoiler but more of a hint ;)
Also in the Valkyrie series, Bryn goes to Asgard thinking she is alone, but she soon finds out that she has more than one familiar face to keep her company in Odin’s realm.
So come back tomorrow for F is for Fenrir
For the rest of the alphabet see below:
A is for Armor | B is for Blood | C is for Creatures | D is for Dwarfs
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April 3, 2015
A to Z Challenge – D is for Dwarfs
As part of the A to Z Challenge for the month of April. I’m posting about my Valkyrie world. I will try to present elements of the world without being too spoilerific ;)
So today is the letter D which stands for Dwarfs.
Within the world of the Valkyrie series I’ve used a number of different creatures. Bear in mind that I have taken a tiny bit of artistic licence in using the Norse mythological creatures in Bryn’s world.
Dwarfs
Within Bryn’s world she comes into contact with a few Dwarfs. Dwarfs live in the realm of Swartelfheim, and are best known for their ability to forge weapons and other special items for the gods.
Bryn has that opportunity to visit Swartelfheim to bring back a special goblet made by the old King. His evil wife was in control of the Kingdom, something both her sons disliked. In the Valkyrie Series, the dwarfs are short and stocky but have the ability to use glamor to hide their true features. They love drinking and dancing, and have a penchant for stealing maidens from all the realms, elves, humans and Huldra alike.
Brisingamen
The beautiful amber stoned necklace that belongs to the goddess Freya – made for her by the dwarfs. It is called the circle of suns for its unparalled beauty and Loki made it a game to repeatedly steal the necklace from Freya.
In the Valkyrie Series, pieces of Brisingamen were found at the archealogical digsite at which Brynhildr was found. One peace was reset and given to Bryn by her father. Little did he know what trouble that would cause.
In addition, the dwarfs created Odin’s golden spear Gungnir, Thor’s hammer Mjolnir.
If you want to know a little more about Bryn’s world, check back tomorrow for the letter E for Einherjar
For the rest of the alphabet see below:
A is for Armor | B is for Blood | C is for Creatures
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April 2, 2015
A to Z Challenge – C is for Creatures
As part of the A to Z Challenge for the month of April. I’m posting about my Valkyrie world. I will try to present elements of the world without being too spoilerific ;)
So today is the letter C which stands for CREATURES.
Within the world of the Valkyrie series I’ve used a number of different creatures. Bear in mind that I have taken a tiny bit of artistic licence in using the Norse mythological creatures in Bryn’s world.
Ravens
Hugin and Munin are Odin’s two ravens. Hugin means ‘thought’ and Munin translated to ‘memory’. They are devoted to the All-Father and can be found scouring the globe for information to take back to Odin. So Odin will probably win every game of Trivial Pursuit he plays cos his general knowledge will be out of this world.
Wolves
Geri & Freki ar Odin’s two wolves who follow him everywhere her goes. They protect him, keep him company and will even kill for him. Both their names means ‘ravenous’ or ‘greedy’ and they have the power of glamor, to make themselves invisible so that they don’t always freak people out. So if you see Odin, don’t make any sudden moves. Chances are Geri and Freki will make mincemeat out of you. ;)
Eight-legged Horses
Sleipnir is Odins’s steed, his personal means of transport. The strangest part of Sleipnir’s birth is that he is the son of Loki. The story goes that the gods made a bet with a builder, and believing he is sure to win because of his special horse, Sva��ilfari, who helped him construct buildings really fast. Loki took it upon himself to ensure the horse did not complet the task in time. As part of his attempt to distract Sva��ilfari, Loki turned himself into a female horse and ran into the woods. Sva��ilfari gave chase and Loki kept him entertained. Said entertainment resulted in the birth of Sleipnir. So Loki is the only male god to have given birth to his own child.
Goat
Heidrun is the hardworking goat of Valhalla who produces the delicious and regenerative Mead for the warriors of Asgard. Bryn has taken a liking to the Mead and would likely find herself addicted to the stuff given half a chance.
If you want to know a little more about Bryn’s world, check back tomorrow for the letter D for Dwarfs
For the rest of the alphabet see below:
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April 1, 2015
A to Z Challenge – B is for Blood
I’ve elected to participate in the A to Z Challenge for the month of April. I’ve decided to post about my Valkyrie world since I’m currently writing the final book in that series and it will be easier for me to think about what to blog. I will try to present elements of the world without being too spoilerific ;)
So today is the letter B which stands for BLOOD.
Blood takes an important role in the story of Bryn and her life as a Valkyrie.
In the first instance, Bryn’s father eminent geneticist Dr Geoffrey Halbrook had a secret passion. He liked to play with genes. He was also involved in assisted conception because he and his wife Irene had found it difficult to conceive. What better than to splice some DNA, add a little something extra to the mix and maybe make a special child. You gotta hand it to the man, he dreamed big, but I don’t think he knew what a can of worms he was opening. Wonder what he’d think if he knew his daughter was a Valkryie reborn, that the very genes he stole from an ancient digsite in Norway, was in actuality the genes of the legendary warrior princess Brynhildr, a Valkyrie of Asgard, and that he created a range of life-threatening problems for his only child.
Blood also plays and impportant part in the lives of the Asgardian warriors. Of the Valkyries, Ulfr and einherjar, the most vulnerable are reborn warriors, those chosen from the courageous dead of Midgard or Earth as we know it. When Loki discovers the Asgardians had created a special Kevlar like armor to protect the warriors he and Dr Lee find a way to penetrate that armor.
Using Bryn’s blood and a substance found in Jotunnheim, the land of the frost giants, Dr Lee creates a black poisonous gloop that is deadly to those who are becoming warriors, those courageous dead who glow as a sign of their future in Valhalla. Loki decimates the numbers of warriors coming to Valhalla, one of the ways he actively trys to reduce Odin’s Army. Loki’s plan succeeds, leaving Bryn to blame herself because it was her blood that provided the key to the poison’s success.
Check back tomorrow for the next post in the Challange: C is for Craven
Here is a list of the previouse posts in my series of challenge posts.
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March 31, 2015
A to Z Challange – A is for Armor
I’ve elected to participate in the A to Z Challenge for the month of April. I know. I am crazy.
But I have committed and hopefully I can keep up the posts. I’ve decided to post about my Valkyrie world since I’m currently writing the final book in that series and it will be easier for me to think about what to blog. I will try to present elements of the world without being too spoilerific ;)
So today is the letter A which stands for ARMOR. (or Armour if you speak English English)
In the Valkyrie series, the warriors of Asgard all wear armor, and depending on whether they are Valkyries, Warriors (einherjar) or Ulfr (wolves), they all wear different styles of armor.
When not in battle, the Valkyries wear knee or ankle length silk dresses of varying colors, over which they use bronze or silver moulded breast plates, and arm braces, all carved with the snaking Norse designs. The Valkyries also wear head gear which I have depicted to look similar to this:
In my verion of Asgard, the warriors use black chainlink armor that is so finely woven it looks like fabric. After Bryn’s arrival it is discovered that the leaves of the legendary golden Glasir tree, when mixed with the metal used to make the armor, creates a Kevlar type protective quality. It is also supple, and very comfortable. With the new use of this new, almost impenetreable armor, Loki must find a more unique way to attack the warriors. And so he does.
And that I talk about in tomorrows post ;)
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Gods And Mortals Book Bundle
Mythology is the basis of humanity, which is why even in this modern age of science, almost all humankind love a mythos of some kind.
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Amy Lewis is being pursued by a very bad wolf. Can Loki God of Chaos and Mischief save her, or even save himself?
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When the Devil tires of ruling Hell, his only hope for salvation is to capture the heart of one ordinary young woman.
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Bryn Halbrook, modern teenager, creature of myth. Dead Radiance makes Norse Myth a contemporary truth, pitting one teenage girl against Trickster gods, and mythical creatures.
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Uriah and Claire didn���t believe in their tribal stories until Claire���s poisoned and those myths spring to life to test their love and unravel destiny.
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Camille is denied her father���s identity until her mother���s death. She discovers a family she never dreamed of and a world that should not exist.
The Forgotten Ones by Laura Howard
Can the magical Tuatha de Danaan, the forgotten people of Ireland, help Allison restore her mother���s sanity?
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A sixteen-year-old girl suddenly dies and finds
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March 30, 2015
The Glam life of a Writer
I’ve written in coffee shops before, and each time was a interesting experience, but it wasn’t until I realised how much I’ve been lagging with my daily word count, that I decided to get out of the house and go somewhere that the internet is only available if you ask for it. And I’m the type of person who would go without the sugar if the waitress looked too busy/was ignoring me.
So last week I headed out to a coffee shop at our local mall, plonked myself on a soft seat (thankfully) and pulled out my ipad. I got in 2k in 3 hours, being a little distracted by my quickly decreasing iPad power (because yes, I hadn’t charged it fully, and no there was no convenient power socket.) It just seemed I wasn’t getting in the zone. But it was 3k that I would likely not have done at home (read that as would definitely not have done). And I got to have some not so great tea – looked good, didn’t taste so good. Maybe I prefer good old Sri Lankan tea courtesy of a lifetime of Five Roses Tea. At least they had gluten free cupcakes! That was a plus.
I tried again last Saturday, only visiting a different coffee shop this time, one attached to our local bookstore. The coffee here was fabulous, Foto below. The writing was awesome and I got in 3k in 3 hours which was likely because I managed to attach myself to the only available plug point. (well spotted) low stress environement! Starting off with a nice plate of pancakes certainly helped.
Tried this out again this Monday and boom 4k in 3 hours. (Notice the wordcount increase??) Feels great. Wrote 6k in total that so so rocked.
So that was 20k in the space of 3 writing days which I still think is not good enough but hey, I know I can write faster. Still, I think I have found my new favourite thing to do, only problem I foresee is generating the funds to subsidise this new passion.
So I have finally made it – I am a total coffee shop writer – and proud of it!
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March 27, 2015
Dead Radiance Audiobook Giveaway!��
The Audiobook for DEAD RADIANCE is finally available and I am so excited, so I’m giving away a FREE copy to one commenter. And the more commenters the more copies I will give away :)
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March 24, 2015
Dead Radiance is FREE on Bookbub
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Bryn Halbrook had always seen the glow on the people around her. And she knows all too well what psychiatrists do to people who claim impossible powers. She’s always stayed below the radar, but when she discovers the meaning of the beautiful auras, she’s not sure why she was cursed with the ability to see the soon-to-be-dead and be unable to do anything about it.
But Bryn is on the brink of the unbelievable truth – she is a creature from myth. Valkyrie- a warrior maiden of the God Odin. And a Collector of Souls.
Aidan Lee just can’t do what he’s told. Visiting Craven was not supposed to be a time to fall in love. He’s just helpless when faced with the beautiful Brynhildr, but there is more to the biker dude that either Bryn or Aidan himself knows.
Can their fledgling love survive the secrets and intrigue, the reality of Odin’s realm of Asgard, the pressures of being a warrior of the gods,
But Bryn lucks out when the Trickster god Loki sets his sights on her. Can Bryn hold her own against the charmingly manipulative god long enough to discover what Loki is really planning?
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February 26, 2015
BEAUTIFUL COLLISION Chapter 1
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CHAPTER ONE
–Gray–
I know what the deer feels like when the hunter has her in his sights, has the barrel of his rifle aimed at her head, finger slowly pressing down on the trigger. Every step, every breath I take feels like it���s on borrowed time and I hate it with such a passion that it makes that iron fist that always holds onto my gut, tighten with vicious enjoyment.
My muscles in my throat are taut as I turn my head and allow my eyes to travel up and down the busy street. I squint against the sun streaming down on my head. It���s cheerful brightness mocks me. The oversize sunglasses help against the glare, and maybe it helps to hide me a little too. I don���t know. If someone is watching me right now I���ll never be able to tell. I plan to get better at it soon.
Or else I���m going to be the one looking down the barrel of a gun.
My heart thuds as I cross Larkin and enter the cool hall of San Francisco���s main public library. I push the sunglasses up onto my head and scan the hall as I keep moving. The atrium is enough to stop any visitor in their tracks, high and airy and all glass, but I don���t stop to stare because I have a purpose. I���m not here to sight-see. I follow the signs to the first floor, worn sneakers silent on the marble floor tiles.
As I move I tug the leather cuff on my right wrist, ensuring it stays in place. The leather hides a truth that I���d rather not see. Call it denial, but I haven���t fallen apart yet so out of sight, out of mind has helped me this far.
I enter General Fiction and inhale the unique scent of books; ink and dust and paper. I hurry along the silent aisles, reading off the spine labels under my breath, in search of Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake. I smile, thinking how strange that Alexei would even know who Blake was.
But maybe I am being naive. How would I know what kind of life Alexei had led when I���d known him for only the briefest time. I hadn���t seen the old man in weeks and a few times I���d wondered how smart it was to have contacted him in the first place. He���d given me his card, yes, but that didn���t mean I should have used it. It didn���t mean I should have made him part of my problem.
My heels squeak on the polished wood floor, and the sound echoes around me. Too loud. I look around from beneath nondescript black bangs that skim my eyebrows, the edge jagged much like the rest of my short wig.
I look around. The room was far from empty, with the nearest person being a young guy his nose in a book as he stands beside a showcase of the latest bestsellers. He���s harmless.
My heart thumps and I try to calm my nerves. I���m careful, I���m aware. Nothing���s going to happen. And yet . . . I���m still nervous. I slip into a row and immediately I���m hemmed in by shelves that rise a foot higher than the top of my head. If I���ve disturbed anyone or drawn attention from the wrong sort, I can���t tell now.
I lift my weight onto the balls of my feet, and hurry down the aisle. Moving quickly, I find the B���s, and run a finger along the spines until I reach Blake. It takes seconds to find Songs, and I feel a sudden stab of fear. What if someone���s loaned out the copy I need? What then? Keep coming back for that particular copy? How would I explain why I want that specific book? Why hadn���t I thought this through?
I stiffen with fear.
Get a grip, Gray. Don���t borrow trouble. That���s what Dad used to say. Don���t go worrying about something that hasn���t happened yet, Gray. If you want to worry, just let the crap happen first. You never know, you just might have nothing to worry about in the end.
Good advice.
Taking a deep breath, I tilt the book toward me. A fine layer of dust coats the tops of the surrounding books and only my copy is clean. I slide it out and I hold its weight in my hand, then flip open the back cover.
My heart slams against my ribs. Please be the right one, I pray even when I know praying is stupid. What use are prayers when nobody hears them. I run my fingers over the paper that covers the hard surface of the inside cover. There. A small bump beneath the surface. Just where Alexei had said it would be.
I shut the cover and exit the stacks, forcing my gait to remain relaxed, my neck to stay calm. Anyone watching would see a girl with short cropped dark hair, long bangs, sloppy jeans and sneakers, off to the tables to read a book or to study. Not a girl so scared out of her wits, that the hands holding the book have a slight tremor to them.
I force myself to stroll to a desk at the far end of the library, one that���s hidden from prying eyes. I sit and try hard not to look around. Nonchalant. I have to act like I have no care in the world. It has taken weeks to learn to stop looking behind me all the time, to learn that even from a distance a person could notice the small things like the tightness in your neck or shoulder that indicates awareness and the desire to flee, that indicates fear. Sure, I���d learned not to look like I was running from something, but that didn���t mean I���d stopped completely. So, I can���t afford to get careless.
I whisper the words under my breath, like a prayer, over and over again. ���Get careless, get dead.��� It���s kept me alive so far.
I calmly set the book on the table before me. I can see the age of the paper, yellow with ragged edges. I reach for the knife inside my bag, it���s nothing more than a letter-opener but it will do the job. I slide the sharp edge beneath the overlying paper glued to the hard back cover. The glue stretches, like strings of a stubborn cobweb. The knife slips through them, snapping the threads and releasing the paper to reveal what hides beneath.
A slim brown envelope.
Alexei had come through for me. I slide the envelope out of the space and close the book softly. With a sigh of relief, I shove the envelope into my stained backpack before throwing it over my shoulder. I grab the book and saunter back to the stacks to return it to its place. Then, my heart thudding, I head out of the library and down the stairs slowly, as if I have no place to be.
Emerging into the sunlight, I slide my sunglasses onto my face and skip down the steps. I scan the street, the cars, the bus that slows down at the stop, the trees across the street. So many faces but none seem interested in me. I don���t give myself the chance to enjoy any sense of relief. I turn and head home.
Or what I consider home for the next five minutes. I used to hear people say ���Home is where the heart is��� but what about when you don���t have a heart or if you have no place in the world that you care to be in? What then? Well, then even a cardboard box under a bridge somewhere will do. Nobody even looks at the homeless anymore. And it saddens me that I must take advantage of the cold heart and the blind eye of society.
I have to make one stop before I am on my way. Hiding isn���t easy when you can���t cook yourself a meal, when food must be stolen or begged for, or the cheapest takeout available.
I walk in the direction of the nearest burger place. It doesn���t matter which one, as long as I can grab a couple of dirt-cheap burgers. I stand waiting for my order, head down, scanning faces beneath my lashes. I���m always watching, always searching.
The boy in the black jeans, skateboard in hand, could be anyone. FBI, undercover cop, killer for hire. Or maybe he���s just a kid with a skateboard. I sigh to myself, the ���always on edge��� feeling rests against my chest like a tangible thing. Like one of those round weights that fit on the end of a barbell, maybe a fifty pound weight will be appropriate for what hangs around my heart.
My order is called and I grab the bag and head out into the fresh air, breathing deeply of sunshine and suspicion as I walk faster and faster. When I look behind me, skater boy is watching me, bag in hand. Then he crosses the street and rips his paper bag open, his eyes only for his burger.
I suppress the sigh of relief, then snap my gaze back to my route, the roundabout way I use so as to lose anyone who may be on my trail. I���m always careful, doubling back, watching out for anyone suspicious, eyes always peeled, bones always tense, jaw always tight. So much tension, but my life depends on it.
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