Wildfire (Everealm #2)
by J.D.W.
Release Date: 9/1/15
Summary from Goodreads:
The journey through Everealm continues as new evil arrives, casting mayhem about the realm. While war and wildfire are causing disorder, Bree and Rowan find that assistance from the fairies isn't what they imagined. As Dagan and Sidonie seek answers to uncover the truth about her family and her magic, they are plagued with even more mystery to unveil. As the wildfire burns, who will be left standing in the ashes?
by J.D.W.
Release Date: 9/1/15
Summary from Goodreads:
The journey through Everealm continues as new evil arrives, casting mayhem about the realm. While war and wildfire are causing disorder, Bree and Rowan find that assistance from the fairies isn't what they imagined. As Dagan and Sidonie seek answers to uncover the truth about her family and her magic, they are plagued with even more mystery to unveil. As the wildfire burns, who will be left standing in the ashes?
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Excerpt
Isabelle took another
sip and sat her goblet down, looking around at her children. Xavier looked
miserable and tired. Tristan appeared bored and Rianne seemed ready to flee at
any moment. Seeing no better time to share her news, she cleared her throat.
“It has been several
weeks since we’ve all shared an early meal together,” she said. “And I know
that you have much more important matters to attend to so I will not keep you
long.”
“We’re here for as long
as you’d like, Mother,” Tristan said, earning a sharp glare from his brother
across the table.
“Actually, the
seamstress is on her way here to fit me for a new gown,” Rianne said, hoping it
may excuse her. However, her mother paid her no mind.
“I have some news to share with you and wanted to
do it in private. I would prefer your father be here,
but I suspect this time is as good as any.” The queen paused for a moment to
make sure that she had their attention. Then she turned to her daughter and
continued.
“Rianne, your father
has received a proposal for your hand in marriage from King Carneath.”
“King Carneath?”
Rianne asked.
“Yes.”
“I don’t understand. I
didn’t think King Carneath had a son.”
“He doesn’t,” Tristan
said, frowning. He realized immediately what his sister had yet to understand.
“Then, who am I
supposed to ma—” She stopped, finally grasping what her mother was trying to
say. “You mean him, the king? Don’t you?”
“I do,” her mother
replied.
“But Carneath is over
twice my age! Father would never consider such a proposal.” Rianne was sure of
it.
“He is considering it.”
“That simply cannot be
true! What does he want with a new wife anyway? His first wife had given him several daughters before she
died. Right?”
“Three of them,”
Tristan added.
“Precisely!” Rianne
shouted. “Why would he need to remarry?”
“I suppose he wants a son. Or perhaps he is
lonely. It is also possible that he wants a mother for his children. Honestly,
that is something I cannot answer,” Isabelle said, keeping calm.
“Mother to his children? I am only a few years older
than those children, myself!”
“I find it hard to believe
that Father would consider this proposal, as well,” Tristan said. “What could
we possibly gain from the arrangement?”
“I have yet to be
informed of the details, but I gather it involves acreage of Carneath land to
the north, to expand our orchards.”
“Orchards? Is that all
my future is worth? A few acres of land to plant more trees? We already have
more trees than people in this wretched place.”
“Rianne,” her mother
warned. “Your tone is unwelcome at my table.”
“My tone? What about
my happiness? Is that unwelcome, too?”
Unable to control her
emotions, Rianne stood and excused herself. She turned away from her mother and
walked, quickly, back into the castle. She had made
it all the way to her room before Tristan caught up with her. He found her
curled up on the window seat, crying.
“Go away!”
“I know it may not
seem like it right now, but everything will be alright.”
“Is that supposed to
comfort her?” Xavier said, entering the room and closing the door behind him.
“What am I supposed to
say?” Tristan said, standing beside the bedpost. “If Father approves the
proposal, there is nothing anyone can do about it.”
Xavier shook his head
at his brother and sat beside Rianne, who crawled over to cry on his arm.
“It isn’t fair.
Tristan is to marry a princess who is young and beautiful. The same age as I
am, even. And I have to marry an old man!”
“For all we know,
Tristan’s princess may be ugly,” Xavier teased. “With a pig nose and warts all
over. Hell, he hasn’t seen her since she was a baby. She could be a real hag of
a lady.”
Rianne sat up,
chuckling. Her light brown hair that had been pinned atop her head was now
falling down and her perfect porcelain skin was blotchy from crying.
“I probably won’t even
get to see her if I am married before their wedding,” Rianne frowned. “This
entire idea is ridiculous! There are plenty of eligible women in the realm.
Junacave, Moorine, Veyace. Why doesn’t he
marry one of them? Why me?”
“The Princess of Junacave just became the queen, so
she is no longer a prospect, I suspect,” Tristan said. “Moorine is on the other
side of the Valerian Mountains, so Carneath land would be of no use to them.
And the daughters in Veyace are still
quite young.”
He looked up to see
his brother and sister scowling at him.
“Constantly, the
deliverer of unhelpful thoughts,” Xavier mumbled.
About the Author
Writing has always been a hobby of mine, beginning as a young child. It was a way to cope with losing my father at seven years of age. I started with poetry and was featured several times on the amazing poetry blog, Autumn Leaves, by Sondra Ball. My love for poetry soon led to writing songs in middle school and beyond, which I still do occasionally. Music has always been an important part of my existence, so writing songs came naturally to me. In high school, I started my own novel, however, life got in the way and I never finished it.
Writing has always been a hobby of mine, beginning as a young child. It was a way to cope with losing my father at seven years of age. I started with poetry and was featured several times on the amazing poetry blog, Autumn Leaves, by Sondra Ball. My love for poetry soon led to writing songs in middle school and beyond, which I still do occasionally. Music has always been an important part of my existence, so writing songs came naturally to me. In high school, I started my own novel, however, life got in the way and I never finished it.
Fast forward many years later and I find myself married with three
children, absorbed in my busy life with commitments to my family, work, school,
church, and charities, among other things. One day I came across my old binder,
with notes from my first novel, and it was with those notes that I conjured up
the elusive Everealm.
I write to please readers such as myself, who have a love for
fantasy and romance, but like a little danger and sex in their reading. I wrote
the book with a mature audience in mind, who can appreciate a hearty imaginary
world with magic and the unknown, but want more than fluffy love stories with
wizards in them. They want the romance, magic, and danger, all wrapped into
one.
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Five Things I Love About Writing the Everealm Series
By: J.D. Wright
5. Romance! Each couple is different, which
makes it so much fun to write about them. Dagan and Sidonie are more sensual of
a couple, whereas Bree and Rowan are more of a childhood-friend-turned-lover
romance. In Wildfire, we see a couple come together (in a surprising way!) in
which both are true romantics (Awww…). I am thrilled to get to bring so many
different people together in so many exciting ways!
4. Character Variety! I mean, come on!
Queens, wizards, sorceresses, spies, faeries, princes, knights, and so many
more. There are truly sadistic characters and then there are romantic
characters. Some cause trouble with no sympathy for others and some are trying
to atone for their mistakes. The variety of people running around in my head
just amazes (and terrifies!) me.
3. Magic! Who wouldn’t want the ability to
freeze someone in mid-air? Make a ball of fire just by imagining it? Or even
simple things like changing the color of your hair or clothing whenever you
felt like it? I try to balance out the magic and romance so that neither is
more important than the other, which isn’t easy. The magic does become more
prominent as the series goes on because a lot of problems that our characters
face are because of or created by magic. For magical terminology, I draw a lot
of inspiration from Latin words. For example: “disseptum” is a Latin word for
barrier, etc. I have a lot of fun inventing magical phrases!
2.
2. Clothing! Medieval clothing is so
amazing! Am I right? And since my series is fantasy and not historical romance,
I get to play around with the clothing. Take the Sabra attire, for example.
Their leather and furs are a complete opposite from the royal gowns. It’s great
to have the freedom to play with costuming. I even have a board on Pinterest
where I pin awesome inspiration clothing, occasionally.
1. CASTLES, CASTLES, CASTLES! There is a
reason why so many authors set their stories in the medieval-ish time period or
with an Arthurian theme. There is something magical about knights in shining
armor on their noble steeds, chivalry and majestic kingdoms. It really is a
fantastic backdrop for a fantasy romance series. Toss in a little wizardry, a
couple of villains, some humor, and a few steamy love scenes and I give
you—Everealm!
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