Relic Seeker Released
Relic seeker will be available on Amazon and all ebook retailers until the 1st November. Then both book 1 & 2 will be going into Kindle Unlimited, so if you read on Kobo or Apple etc, grab your copy today.
You can read the blurb on the sales page, but I thought I’d give you a little taste of what you’ll find in this next instalment.
This scene is early in the book, so no spoilers:
Culaan felt Ariela’s hand slip from his as the sensation of spinning abated. He opened his eyes with panicked urgency and looked around into the gloomy forest.
‘Did you hear what Morrigan said?’ Genevieve asked Culaan casually as she tried to focus on his face in the dim light of predawn grey that greeted them.
‘Where is Ariela?’ Culaan turned around more than once, his eyes squinting into the dim surroundings trying to make out where they were, where Ariela was.
Genevieve lifted her bow from her shoulder and the ethereal light sprang into a bright silvery glow. Culaan pulled his sword from its scabbard and it too lit the early morning dimness with mystical light. The two warriors circled defensively with their backs together.
‘She isn’t here Cul.’ Genevieve could sense her best friend’s panic through his body which shuddered with supressed fear and anger.
‘That damned Angel has taken her and left us behind.’ Culaan snarled the words and Genevieve felt her own anxiety rising.
‘No, we are not in the land of our clans Culaan. Look!’ Genevieve nodded to the flat plain that greeted them beyond the trees. ‘She must be here somewhere.’
Just as the pair of warriors relaxed, the sound of movement amongst the thick forest caused Genevieve to redraw her bow.
‘Don’t make any sudden moves.’ Culaan warned.
‘Since when have I needed your instruction in battle!’
Culaan looked over his shoulder and caught sight of their foe. ‘We are surrounded. What was that damned Angel thinking?’ He moved his sword between himself and the closest warrior. It seemed to buzz and sizzle with his frustration.
Genevieve released an arrow that flew through the air, pinning the collar of the closest warrior’s fur-lined coat to the tree branch just behind his left ear. ‘The next one goes between your eyes.’ The arrow sparkled with light but didn’t ignite the coat or the branch. ‘I’m getting the hang of this.’ The Huntress congratulated herself.
‘And that wasn’t a sudden movement now was it!’ Culaan growled as he rolled his sword around his wrist, the lightning like effect leaving streaks in the pre-dawn light.
‘It be the son of Oden Atta.’ A young man’s voice rang out as the first rays of sun crested the distant mountains.
‘Don’t you be going any closer Blaze.’ A broad-shouldered man moved forward, pushing the boy behind him protectively.
‘Look at him Atta. I’m sure it’s him. Look at that sword!’ The boy peered around the warrior to get a better look as he bounced from foot to foot with obvious excitement.
‘Is the boy right? Are you sent from the gods?’
Culaan looked at Genevieve and smiled. The Huntress returned the grin mischievously and shrugged.
‘Technically, yes.’ Culaan answered carefully, wiping the grin from his face as he cautiously sheathed his sword, the light disappearing instantly.
‘What happens in the after-life for those who impersonate gods?’ Genevieve whispered. Culaan frowned appearing to suddenly reconsider the wisdom of his deceit.
‘See Atta. I told you he’s Thor. Just look at him and she must be Skathi.’
‘Take a breath Blaze. We’ll see. Skathi or not, will you lower that bow woman?’
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I can’t believe I’ve written 9 books in 5 years. I nearly didn’t continue with this series, but that’s another story I’ll share later. I hope you enjoy reading Relic Seeker – book 2 in The Priestess Chronicles.
I’m tossing up continuing with The Priestess Chronicles or returning to write another book in The Eternal Realm series. I’d love your help. Tell me which of my books is your favourite and why?
