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Robyn
03-23-2007, 08:09 PM
Title: Shadow of the Wolf
Author(s): Robyn Wren
Publication Date: March 23, 2007 (Digital) April 11, 2007 (Print)
Publisher: Wild Rose Press
Format: E-book then Print.
ISBN: 1-60154-046-9
Price: $5.00
Logline:
A woman of nature, Saleene has answered only to herself. Born with the gift of magick, she is endeavored by the council to seek out the source of evil that has spread across the lands. Dartian is a warrior without equal, his sword and his strength of will legendary throughout the lands. He is asked to lead a group of men on a quest to rid the world of the darkness that is spreading through their world, a task he takes on, no questions asked. Full of strength, he hides within a secret that only a few outside of his clan know of, the ability to change into the great wolf. Never in his life has he been questioned as he leads, always followed by those in his charge, that is, till he meets Saleene and her eyes speak defiance. Together they find themselves immersed in a battle to save the world. Danger thrown at them from around every corner, they find their bond growing with each breath. As the evil increases so does the desire that burns deep within. Saleene soon begins to wonder if she will indeed lose her soul to the enemy they pursue or the man who stands strong beside her.

Link: http://www.thewildrosepress.com
Link to author's website:http://www.robynwren.com

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Robyn
05-04-2007, 08:42 PM
Title: Scottish Whispers
Author(s): Robyn Wren
Publication Date: May 4, 2007 (Digital) June 29, 2007 (Print)
Publisher: Wild Rose Press
Format: E-book then Print.
ISBN: 1-60154-069-8
Price: $5.00
Logline:

Jena Jenkins lived an ordinary life. She'd learned the hard way, after nearly losing her life at a young age, that nothing came easy. So she settled for safe and cautious Ted, and a life without love. That is until she comes home one night and finds him dead. Could her life get any worse? She doesn't think so until she bumps into the most arrogant man alive.

Erick MacClyne has never met a man he couldn't beat or a woman he couldn't bed, that is until he bumps into Jena. The moment he lays eyes on her his Scottish blood begins to boil. When she balks at his advances, he's thoroughly baffled, but a twist of fate intervenes, forcing them to find a way to bridge their differences and show them that love can blossom in the most unusual places.


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Link: http://www.thewildrosepress.com (http://www.thewildrosepress.com/)
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Robyn
07-20-2007, 05:02 PM
Title: Kiss of the Wolf
Author(s): Robyn Wren
Publication Date: July 20, 2007 (Digital) Sept. 14, 2007 (Print)
Publisher: Wild Rose Press
Format: E-book then Print.
ISBN: 1-60154-110-4
Price: $5.00


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Blurb:

Fiery and strong, Kara had always done things her own way. Gifted with magick and a stubborn streak a mile wide, she was a born healer, sent out by her people as her older sister had been to check on the village across the Baylo Sea. There is trouble brewing an ancient evil that had yet to be vanquished. It was dangerous to go alone but it was a burden she’d gladly accepted. Never in her life had she been challenged by anyone else, that is, till she meets Zachius a warrior of his people and friend to Dartian.

Zachius, like Dartian, is a shape-shifter who hides his secret from the world. He is a loner who answers to no one; pride and strength run hard through his veins. When he is asked by Dartian and Saleene to find Kara, to keep her safe from the minions of Jacobe, he reluctantly agrees till he hears Saleene’s description of her sister. Suddenly the dreams of the woman who has haunted his nights for the past months come flooding back to him. Can Zachius make it to Kara’s side to save her before it’s too late? Has Zachius met his soulmate in Kara or his damnation to an eternal lifetime of chaos? Soon they will have to make the decision to follow their hearts or forfeit their lives in a battle for their body and souls.


Excerpt:

Her voice rang out into the night. “This isn’t funny Gaaby, where are you guys at?”
Deep down she knew her cries couldn’t be heard. She continued to sprint through the foliage, calling for her friends, hoping to hear some faint sound from ahead. Each step forward drew a cold veil of foreboding across her soul. For as long as she could remember, she could sense when death was near and the call of it was so strong that she fell to her knees, her head reeling from the onslaught of emotions that flowed from the cool breeze. Kara placed a torch into the soft ground in an attempt to shed light on her surroundings, to gain some semblance of where she was.
Slowly the orange glow of the flames began to spread across the area; the sudden light pushing the shadows back into the forest. Her eyes adjusted to the increase in light, a stifled cry lodged in her throat as her vision took in the wriggling form of her friend gasping desperately for air. Gaaby’s eyes, wide with fear, tore into Kara’s mind and burned the image of Gaaby’s ashen face onto her soul.
“Help...me...please...” Her words, mere broken whispers barely audible, were laced with raw terror. The ominous glow of the light flickered across her pale skin, showing the depths of the injuries she’d suffered. Crimson blood flowed from her wounds; the sight was almost the undoing of Kara’s composure. The state of her friend’s battered body drew the breath from her lungs; her heart tore in two, knowing that Gaaby’s life was slowly draining in front of her. She attempted to move, her legs like heavy weights attached to the ground. From behind Gaaby a flicker in the shadows caught Kara’s attention, her eyes narrowed to see what was there.
The moment her gaze found the source of the sound bile rose in her throat. Time slowed down to a small crawl, her mind reeling at the carnage in front of her. Her eyes darted to the darkest part of the area where she met with a red rimmed stare. Hatred burned deep within the depths of its soulless eyes. A malevolent smile crossed its placid skin to reveal canine teeth protruding from its mouth. The impact of its stare sent Kara’s stomach into convulsions, her eyes watered as the stench of its putrid breath reached her nostrils. She moved to cover her ears from the cries of her dead companions—something she knew would haunt her nightmares.
“No.” Her whispered denial fell on dead ears. It was pure evil. It emanated the stench of death from its every pore; its diseased mind buckled her knees. Desperate to wade through the onslaught of emotions she’d captured from her friends, she tried to reach Gaaby, to save at least one soul from the unending torture this fiend would inflict. As she inched closer to the still figure of her friend, the ghoul’s talon-like fingers laced around Gaaby’s fragile neck and pulled her limp body into the shadows, away from the light. A soft crack of bone being broken drifted on the wind and back to Kara.