Month: December 2014

Another New Story!

Another New Story!

Here’s another gift to readers of the Dream Series books.  This is the second of three short pieces written especially for the holidays (you can find the first one, “Girl’s Best Friend”, right here).

This story takes place during the first book of the series, DREAM STUDENT.  In the book, we discover that Brian’s mother, Helen Alderson, is not especially fond of Sara.  But here we see that Helen’s dislike runs far deeper than Sara could imagine.  I hope you enjoy it – this story takes place at Christmas of 1989, and  it’s called “That Girl”

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Book Blitz: “The Chosen One” by Mirelle Chester

Book Blitz: “The Chosen One” by Mirelle Chester

The Chosen One Trilogy

*This series contains adult situations not suitable for younger readers*




Life for
Hayden had never been overly exciting and that was the way she liked it,
so when she meets the gorgeous Jasper on a trail in the woods it never
occurs to her that life as she knows it is about to change. Quiet and
mysterious, Jasper draws her attention like nothing she’s felt before.
Suddenly, she finds herself a part of a world she never would have
guessed existed and learns of a future she isn’t sure she’s ready for.
Is or not she believes it, there are many who do and this makes life
dangerous. Hayden must find a way to escape being captured, save the man
she loves, and decide where she stands in the balance of good and
evil.


I turned my attention to Braw.

“Tomorrow night, we will have a small demonstration of your power. You
will help me liberate five beings from their demons. If all goes well,
we will wait four nights until the moons align with the star of Juns and
when the magic of this world is at its peak, we will channel the power
of Laif through the entire world, whereupon we will rid the world of
demons.”

My jaw dropped. “You’ll kill them all!”

Braw shook his head. “No dear. We will free them.”

“You don’t get it!” I could feel panic taking a hold of me. “The
Namaels, the Majs, they’re not possessed! That’s just who they are! It’s
genetic!” I looked up at Brice and was shocked by the blank look on his
face. “Brice! You have to explain to him. It will kill you!”

Brice turned slowly to look at me, his eyes wide.

Hayden has made up her mind. If she doesn’t pick sides between the
Namaels and the Majs then innocent beings won’t die because of her. Of
course, things can never be that simple and when she is taken prisoner
by the humans a whole new problem arises. It doesn’t take long before
everything she thought she knew no longer makes sense. Could it be
possible that the prophecy was wrong?


Rainen looked up in time to see my horse come crashing into the ground
just a few feet away from her. Her eyes widened as she gazed into the
sky.

“Hayden! Shield!”

I threw my shield out to cover everyone who was closest to me. I felt my
energy touch Rainen’s and I glanced at her before looking up to see
what had made the screeching sound in the sky. My first thought was
about dropping my shield and to welcome the dragon flying over us. My
second thought was that this was no dragon. The creature in question had
to be to same size as Faren, the fire dragon I was bonded to, who was
about thirty feet long. Well, the same length as Faren. Whatever this
was it was lacking the bulk of a dragon. It looked more like a snake
with wings and ten sets of legs. It was covered from head to tail in
oily looking brown feathers.

I felt the push of magic come from up above and I pushed against it with
my own. The energy receded as the creature flew past us. I started to
pull back my shield and felt Rainen doing the same. The screeching sound
came again. Rainen swore under her breath.

As the final battle draws near, Hayden must deal with personal loss,
unexpected good news, and the usual attempts on her life. Was the
prophecy right and can she do everything that is expected of her? Can
she go through with her plan when just one mistake could wipe out
everyone she loves?
 

All of Mireille’s books can be found here
Amazon
**December Sale**

For the month of December, Crossover will be free and Journey & Destiny will be just .99 cents each!

 

 
Mireille
Chester is a stay at home mom of three children and wife to an
amazingly supportive husband. Her time is spent playing with the kids,
reading, writing, and watching movies with her hubby.Mireille
is a fantasy author who loves to spend time in made up worlds filled
with magic. She is a firm believer that no hero is perfect and that all
villains are burdened with a tiny shred of humanity. While she writes
her Adult and YA novels under the name Mireille Chester, she is now
writing a middle grade series under the name M.G. Chester.

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Reading in Public – “Winter’s Tale” (part 2, chapter 4 – “A New Life”)

Reading in Public – “Winter’s Tale” (part 2, chapter 4 – “A New Life”)

We open a new chapter by meeting yet another new character.  We’re on a sailboat somewhere off the Atlantic coast, manned by brothers Asbury and Holman Gunwillow.  They encounter a fierce gale which damages the boat, sends Holman overboard and knocks Asbury unconscious.  When he awakens, he realizes that he’s been out for at least a full day – possibly longer.  His brother is long gone, far beyond any possibility of rescue – the boat must have been carried hundreds of miles during Asbury’s sleep.

Instinct tells Asbury to head for land, to head north-northwest.  It will come as no surprise to know that he’s headed directly for New York city.

We flash back to Asbury’s memory of a long-ago talk with his grandfather.  His grandfather claims to be at least 175 years old, as he remembers what he was doing prior to the onset of the Civil War.  He realizes this is obviously impossible:

“No one lives to be that old.  And besides, I’m not clear on how the time went.  But I remember, for example, where we lived during the war.”

He lived in Manhattan, naturally.  Perhaps he passed through the cloud wall at some point, and was deposited into the future?  He might well have lived before the Civil War as he recalls, before skipping years – or decades – to simply continue on after the clouds jumped him forward in time.  I actually think that’s fairly likely, given everything we’ve seen so far (and knowing what’s yet to come).  It’s especially likely considering what he tells young Asbury about the city, and why Asbury needs to go there someday.

“Catch it before it gets too late – the engines.”

“What engines?”

“All of ’em.  They’re all set up to play one sound.  They’re tuning, I think.  It isn’t right yet, but it’s music.  One will lead.  The others will follow – and that’ll be the day.”

We’ve heard similar things, from Peter Lake, and Mootfowl as well.  Is Asbury’s grandfather gifted with this vision due to his age, or was it imparted to him by – or within – the cloud wall as it moved him in time?  Whatever the reason, he makes Asbury swear to go to New York, and then we return to the present, where Asbury hears the thundering sound of a city, and knows without doubt what city it is.

We then switch perspectives and rejoin Hardesty Marratta.  It’s been several months since we last left he and Virginia, and they’ve engaged in a long, slow, courtly courtship.  Hardesty takes a job at the Sun, and finds a comfortable partnership – and rivalry – with Praeger de Pinto.

Briefly, Helprin throws in an aside that I take to be a moment of bragging, which I can’t brgrudge him:

Whenever (Hardesry) passed St. Vincent’s Hospital, he felt as if he were inside a great Russian novel.

I think Helprin can be forgiven for implying that he’s writing something that’s the equal of the best of the renowned Russian literature (there are some similarities in tone and scope with “The Master and Margarita” by Mikhail Bulgakov which would well be worth an extended read and discussion like this one…).

Back to the narrative, Hardesty, despite his job, and his love for Virginia, decides he has to leave, to fulfill his obligation to his father and seek out the perfectly just city.  Virginia, unsurprisingly, does not take it well:

She cried fiercely, and then she attacked him.  She tried to pull his hair, and landed a punch or two.  “Get out!” she screamed in rage.  When he did get out, she slammed the door and bolted it, and he heard sobbing that broke his heart.

His friend, Sun artist Marko Chestnut, does his best to keep Hardesty from leaving on the ship he’d booked passage on, but Hardesty, undeterred, jumps into the Hudson River and swims after it.  The ship stops to retrieve him from the fouled waters of the river, and he’s given one of the Captain’s own robes and invited to dine at his table that night, occasioning one of my favorite lines in the whole book:

It is difficult, he reasoned, to refuse an invitation from someone in whose bathrobe one is.

But he does not, ultimately, have that dinner.  The ship encounters what looks like a fogbank – except that it stretches from the base of the sea to the sky, and it goes on for at least thirty miles in each direction.  Hardesty recognizes it as the cloud wall from Virginia’s handed-down descriptions of it, and he knows that if he remains aboard ship, he will never return to Virginia – at least not in this era.  So he decides to jump ship.  He makes it off the boat just as it’s swallowed up by the wall, and the clouds do touch him:

As it touched Hardesty’s heel, he felt rapturous pleasure spreading through his entire body, not the kind of sensuality which robs and burns the soul, but something elevated and ecstatic that he knew might take him very far.  Still, everything in him told him that the city was better.

This is really interesting.  He’s able to resist the cloud wall, just as Peter Lake could, on occasion, reason with it.  And it’s also notable that he is firmly set in the real, material world, despite having the ability to experience and understand worlds beyond.  We’ll see more about this later in the book.

Hardesty sinks under the water, and when he resurfaces, the cloud wall, and the ship, are gone.  But soon enough, a sailboat encounters him – Asbury’s boat, picking up his story from earlier int he chapter.  They converse about many topics on their journey to New York:

“Apart from natural laws, from the world as we know it,” Hardesty speculated, “maybe there are laws of organization which bind us to patterns that we can’t see and to tasks that we don’t perceive.”

Sound familiar?

Asbury agrees, and in return, Hardesty offers him his apartment, since once they arrive in the city, he won’t need it anymore – assuming Virginia would take him back, of course.  Asbury doesn’t argue:

Asbury accepted, thinking that, the way things were going, to look at the place before he took it would be foolish.”

For his part, Hardesty heads straight for Virginia’s apartment, watches her in the window as she reads to young Martin, and remembers her words of warning to him:

“If your faith is genuine, then you meet your responsibilities, fulfill your obligations, and wait until you are found.  It will come.  If not to you, then to your children, and if not to them, then to their children.

Virginia hears Hardesty outside, knows it’s him, and the chapter ends with the reunion of the lovers.

So a lot of callbacks to part 1 of the book here, and further setup for what’s to come on part 3 and 4.  We’re almost done with this short second part of the book; we have only one more character to meet, and in our next post, we shall be introduced to Christiana Friebourg…

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