Read to Your Heart’s Content in March

Posted on March 2, 2021February 10, 2021 by writer35_bg

Today is Read Across America.

In March, Writers Ink celebrates because all four of our areas published books.

**March 11 ~ The Danger for Spies by M.A. Lee**

A former double agent’s past causes present dangers.

Ebook https://www.amazon.com/dp/B06XJGB6T1

paperback https://www.amazon.com/dp/1734694661

trailer https://youtu.be/g2K_Grw8l_4

**March 19 ~ Winter Sorcery by Edie Roones**

When a Gitane WitchMaster pursues two Frenc spies who stole a sphere of power, can a half-trained mage and a simple temple cleric help them escape?

Ebook only https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07BK88CDV

**March 19, also ~ Sing a Graveyard Song by Remi Black**

Suspicious villagers, justice-seeking pursuers, and foul sorcery are nothing compared to a blood-drinking monster.

Ebook only https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07BK9DYDK

**March 22 ~ the nonfiction writer’s guide Discovering Your Novel by M.A. Lee**

When your goal is publication, Discovering Your Novel is the guidebook to help you overcome the Sisyphean task of first word to publication. With the goal of completing a novel in 52 weeks, this guidebook can be self-paced or tracked week by week for persistent success.

Ebook or Paperback https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07PYYM2LG/

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07PYYM2LG

What kind of story drives you to read?

Read it … or Write it!

Celebrate a Fantasy’s Birthday

Posted on March 20, 2019February 3, 2019 by writer35_bg

This month W.Ink Books is celebrating the anniversary of the publication of three books.

On this date last year, Edie Roones published the third book in the Seasons in Sansward quartet, Winter Sorcery.

Two Frenc spies escape from Overlord Summa’s army. Tracked by a Gitane Witch and a military troop, they receive help from two women in northern Arlas.

What will happen when the Gitane arrives to capture the spies?

Anniversary of Publication

Posted on February 6, 2019January 19, 2019 by writer35_bg

This week marks the fourth anniversary of the electronic publication of “A Matter of Trust” under my Edie Roones pen name.

While you can purchase it here, you can enjoy a video trailer here. Or write us, winkbooks@aol.com, and we’ll send you a watermarked story.

Enjoy!

Scary October & Scary Witch: the fantasy Autumn Spells

Posted on October 24, 2018September 21, 2018 by writer35_bg

Scary October needs a scary witch, and the fantasy Autumn Spells by Edie Roones offers us Neehla.

Eager to re-embody herself in a younger woman, Neehla builds her sorcerous spell.

Prologue

In this life her name was Neehla. Over many lives, she had lost some things, gained others. Through them all, her sorcery remained tangible evil, woven from the elemental air and the incense of her spells.

Her fingers flew across the loom, weaving a snare for the unwary. She snatched a spiral of smoke from the air and twisted it deftly before joining the sorcered strand to the thread on the shuttle. As it shot across the warp threads on the loom, the gray smoke deepened, becoming as darkly hued as the power that shaped it.

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Free Fiction: Summer Sieges

Posted on September 12, 2018September 21, 2018 by writer35_bg

Free Fiction

It’s Free Fiction for W.Ink Wednesday.

Here’s a free glimpse, the first chapter of Edie Roones’ fantasy Summer Sieges, a story of ordinary people battling extraordinary odds and foul sorcery. This book is Edie’s second publication, after her short story “A Matter of Trust”.

Chapter 1

Her body jerked.

Beren muddled her way up. Slowly. Into the pain.

Another jerk.

Return was . . . sluggish. A great darkness. A lesser one. She wanted to retreat from waking, crawl back into the deep blackness, but pain pulsed in her head and throbbed along her arm, denying any escape.

Her body jerked again.

Hands were on her. At her hips. Metal clinking. A lift. She groaned.

The hands stilled then gave another jerk that peeled something from beneath her.

And then a growl, deep, predatory. As black as the darkness. Danger as old as time.

Whoever had pulled at her scrambled away. She tried to open her eyes then realized they were open, to night-black. The dancing lights weren’t in her throbbing head. They were torches bobbing, some bigger and brighter, others distant, like the will o’wisps that hovered over deepest springs and in magickal glades.

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