Wednesday, 30 June 2021

A Slice of Cake With... Nathan Scammell

Today I am delighted to have a slice of cake with author Nathan Scammell.

When Nathan is not sat at his desk writing (or pretending to) he's either playing the Xbox or spending time with the children (watching them play Xbox).

Nathan has released his debut Escape From Arcadia – book one of the Sisters of Fate trilogy and is currently working on the sequel as well as The Universe Under My Bed - an interactive storytelling website for children.

Nathan has previously coached other up and coming authors as well as hosting the Fiction Writers Club on Discord. 

What kind of books do you write?

I am currently working on an epic fantasy novel. I post short stories to my blog but they tend to be more psychological thrillers, I love a good twist, so pretty much everything I write has to include a twist big or small.

Can you describe your writing why?

I love writing! I have always wanted to write a novel, I used to work fifty plus hours a week as a supermarket manager and with my children on top of that I never allowed myself the time to write. I was always too tired and I never used my creativity. When Covid struck I thought it was the perfect time to quit my job and try to follow my dream!

Share with us your favourite passage from the book you enjoyed writing the most


This is a scene in my latest book I had so much fun writing:


“Well, tonight will be a lesson for you, my boy.” The dwarf chuckled. “Hurry up.” He said collecting all the empty glasses before going for more. Cad finished the drink as quick as he could. It was harder than the first, but he was enjoying himself none the less.
He could feel his head spinning.

“So you’ve never been drunk before?” Gwen asked.

“No. I know my dad has been a couple of times, but its hard to get enough ale or whisky, and when you do you need to ration it out.”

“Well, the good thing about a tavern.” Said Gwen, “Is that the taps never run dry!”

“Wayyyyyyy.” Shouted Troy as he walked over skillfully holding five glasses of mead at once. “And I am extremely grateful.” He said clinking glasses with Gwen and then Cad. The tavern filled up as the evening went on. Cad and his friends were the loudest by far, and he was loving every minute of it. They danced when the music played, Cad didn’t recognise any of the songs or even the instruments but the beat made him want to get out of his seat and dance, luckily Troy was the first one dancing so he didn’t feel silly, Gwen joined them shortly after.



Tell us about your latest project

Escape from Arcadia is an Epic Fantasy that begins in a town sealed off from the rest of the world. Our main character Cadderick has never been outside, no one has, but he has dreamed of it for a very long time. When he does manage to go and see the world, it is very different to what he expected. He is pushed places he doesn’t want to go and finds out more on the history of him and his town that he would have rather remained forgotten.

What is your favourite cake?

Can’t beat a traditional Victoria sponge, although anything with buttercream icing on it is a winner for me. 


You can connect with Nathan here:


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Claire Buss is a multi-genre author and poet, completely addicted to cake. Find out more about her books on her website clairebuss.co.uk. Join the discussion in her Facebook group Buss's Book Stop. Never miss out on future posts by following me.

Wednesday, 23 June 2021

A Slice of Cake With... Edward Swing

This week I am delighted to have a slice of cake with author Edward Swing.

Edward is a writer of stories, software developer, an avid gamer, and otaku. He has been a member of the Society for Creative Anachronism, learned taekwondo, traveled both within the United States and internationally, and studied diverse topics including astronomy, mythology, and mathematics. He lives with his wife, three children, and several pampered cats.

What kind of books do you write?

I currently have four novels out. In the New Pantheon series (Awakening and Conundrums), five teens in our world gain immortality and magical abilities but learn that the Titans and giants (and in Conundrums, faeries) of myth are real. As they explore their talents, they discover powerful immortals who have shaped history and myth.



Another of my books, Dance of the Gozen, chronicles the struggles of a military mecha pilot who wrestles with guilt and anguish over his aunt's death amidst an ongoing conflict. He also faces challenges integrating with his unit and yearns to prove himself to his teammates.

Finally, The Wondrous Wayfarer narrates the tale of a boy from our world who follows an ogre into a mysterious vehicle that travels between worlds, only to find he cannot return to Earth. He meets a diverse cast of bizarre characters and explores exotic worlds, but he wants to find a home. 


Can you describe your writing why?

I love exploring the possible - fantastic worlds, exotic realms, far-future technology, and so forth. But at the same time, I want to show that despite having magical powers or futuristic mecha, we are still human.

At the same time, I enjoy writing about other intelligent creatures and their impressions of humans. Too often in fiction, we see beings - aliens or magical races - that are just humans with a slightly different culture. But how would we interact with an alien who communicates through magnetic waves? Could we even learn to communicate? How could we understand each other, not only from a linguistic perspective but culturally too?

Share with us your favourite passage from the book you enjoyed writing the most

This is a scene from Dance of the Gozen where Capt. Tann Danre and his partner Lt. Jyurri Jensen are escorting school kids through the mech hangar on a tour.

One of the youngest girls, gazing at the Lancelot and Centurion standing beside each other, blurted, “It looks like they’re married!” Several other children laughed.

Tann blushed, not knowing how to respond. Jyurri came to his rescue. “Wow! You’re right! They do look like they’re married! Can you imagine a wedding dress that big?” More of the kids laughed.

“So why do most of them look like girls?” another boy asked.

Tann explained, “Well, they look like women because women have a lower center of balance than men. These third-generation mechs—the Gozens—move exactly like their pilots. But it’s easier for them to balance if they’re shaped like women. Ten standard years ago, we couldn’t even build a male-model Gozen that could walk for very long, but the Lancelot is the first male Knight.” Tann felt a familiar, reassuring pride as he gestured towards his Gozen. “Now follow me and I’ll show you where we stored some mechs we captured in the last Kicker raid.”


Tell us about your latest project

I'm in the early stages of writing Pride of the Gozen, the sequel to Dance of the Gozen. In this story, assassins threaten the fragile accord between humanity and an alien race, the Hielcoo. Capt. Tann Danre and his partner, Lt. Jyurri Jensen must search for answers, visiting multiple worlds and facing dangerous opponents, both inside and outside of their mechs.

What is your favourite cake?

A good spice cake is always a tasty treat.

You can connect with Ed here:

Website (still in development): http://wordsbyedward.com
Amazon Author Page: https://www.amazon.com/Edward-Swing/e/B08DHHQCB3
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/edward.swing
LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/in/edward-swing-bb692b51/
Blog: https://wordsbyedward.tumblr.com

Join me next week when I will be having a slice of cake with Nathan Scammell. 

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Claire Buss is a multi-genre author and poet, completely addicted to cake. Find out more about her books on her website clairebuss.co.uk. Join the discussion in her Facebook group Buss's Book Stop. Never miss out on future posts by following me.

Tuesday, 22 June 2021

Why Can't I Write?

So here's the deal...

I couldn't write very much because my little girl was at home with me and I was taking my son to school and back so when she went to nursery full time, I would be able to write more.

She's at nursery full time and I am writing even less.

I couldn't write very much because I was working hard on polishing The Silk Thief, getting it ready for release day and then once that was done, I'd be able to write more.

Only release day is also a huge creative rollercoaster that I'm still recovering from and therefore writing even less.

I couldn't write very much because I've been living, working and socialising (limitedly) in my very small flat throughout the pandemic and lockdown. My office is my front room and my downtime is spent in my office and the blur between work life and home life disappeared. But if I just sorted all my paperwork and I just rearranged the furniture and stole the kids' desk then I would have a new place to write and I'd be able to write more.

Yeah... I did all that and I'm not writing anything.

It's not even funny. I'm probably only just half-way through The Bone Thief - Roshaven book 3 - and I need to get my skates on if I want to release in November. I've basically got to write it in July and get it through my Crit Group, ProWriting Aid, my own self-edits and plot hole filling etc etc ready to go to Beta Readers in September. 

And I'm not writing a word. 

They may come.

Let's hope so, eh?


Claire Buss is a multi-genre author and poet, completely addicted to cake. Find out more about her books on her website clairebuss.co.uk. Join the discussion in her Facebook group Buss's Book Stop. Never miss out on future posts by following me.

Wednesday, 16 June 2021

A Slice of Cake With... Maria Johnson

This week I am delighted to have a slice of cake with author Maria Johnson.

Maria loves everything to do with books, words and writing! She's been scribbling down stories for as long as she can remember. Maria has two historical fiction novels and one fantasy/mystery novel for older children published.

What kind of books do you write?

My main focus is my series about a Celtic warrior, Daniel, living in the castle town of Gaeson, in the ancient kingdom of Rheged in 590s AD. 

In my first novel, The Boy from the Snow, Daniel fights the enemy King Cedric and his kingdom of Klumeck that lies to the east. However, after discovering a truth that makes him question all he knows. While he searches for the answers, an even greater threat is waiting to arise.


Then, in the sequel, The Veiled Wolf, after plans to recapture a former Celtic kingdom go awry, Daniel believes there may be a spy in Gaeson. The more Daniel tries to unravel the mystery of the spy known as the Wolf, the more Daniel wonders who he can really trust. Daniel must uncover the identity of the Veiled Wolf soon, however, before everything he holds dear is destroyed.


My most recent novel, Lottie’s Locket came out last November and is completely different to my Celtic series. Lottie is quite grumpy at the thought of staying in her Aunt Susan’s boring house in rural Yorkshire, especially since it means her parents missing her eleventh birthday. However, after receiving a beautiful old locket from her mother for her birthday, Lottie is whisked away to the realm of Orovand.

Lottie enjoys this wonderful new world and making new friends, but then Lottie’s Locket gets stolen and Lottie ends up entangled in a mystery at the palace. Can Lottie solve the case and get her locket back in time to get home?

Can you describe your writing why?

I’ve been scribbling down stories for as long as I can remember. In fact the main character, Daniel, from my historical fiction series, has been in my head since I was seven. I’ve always loved writing and admired the power of words. I started writing Daniel’s story when I realised it hadn’t left me – and I haven’t put down my pen since!

Share with us your favourite passage from the book you enjoyed writing the most

This one of my favourite parts of Lottie’s Locket, when Lottie sees Orovand stretched out in front of her:

“Welcome to Orovand,” Zara said, grinning as she stretched her arms out towards the sprawling turquoise fields below. Lottie gazed at the wondrous landscape before her, riveted by the raw beauty of this magical new world. At last, her mouth curved into a smile, her throat too tight for words. Lottie was having her new adventure after all. 

The new human girl to this realm took in all she could, keeping her eyes peeled open until they went watery. As soon as she had to blink, they were open wide once more, desperate not to miss this wonderful world a moment longer than she had to.

Lottie could see now why they called Orovand the ‘Gold Dimension’. Every single building of the city was flecked with gold, as were the roads and pavements. The whole capital was sparkling like the way the surface of the ocean glistens and dapples with burning orange at sunset.

Higher than all the city’s buildings, was the towering palace that she’d only just been able to glimpse outside the cave. From this vantage point, Lottie could also see the boundary of one edge of the city. Beyond it were sloping hills, all with the same vivid turquoise as the grass outside the cavern. 

Further afield, she could just make out the glimmering of a body of water, shimmering in the distance. Lottie thought to comment, but instead she only swallowed. Suddenly, she realised she was close to tears at the sight of it all.


Tell us about your latest project

At the moment I’m proofreading my 3rd historical fiction novel, set four years after the events of my 2nd novel The Veiled Wolf

The war with Bernicia looms closer than ever on the horizon while Daniel is pulled into intrigue and scandal at Rheged’s capital kingdom, Caer Ligualid. Then, after returning to his home in Gaeson, someone Daniel loves is kidnapped. Daniel embarks on a dangerous quest to get them back. Daniel is forced to rely on a former ally he isn’t at all sure he can trust. Is the person he loves still alive? Can he find them and bring them back while peace still reigns?

What is your favourite cake?

That’s got to be Cherry Bakewell cake, followed closely by carrot cake.


You can connect with Maria at the following places:

Website – mariajohnsonauthor.com
Newsletter – mariajohnsonauthor.com/newsletter
Twitter- twitter.com/MariaJauthor
Facebook Page – facebook.com/MariaJAuthor
Instagram – instagram.com/mariajauthor/

Join me next week when I will be having a slice of cake with Ed Swing. 

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Claire Buss is a multi-genre author and poet, completely addicted to cake. Find out more about her books on her website clairebuss.co.uk. Join the discussion in her Facebook group Buss's Book Stop. Never miss out on future posts by following me.

Wednesday, 9 June 2021

A Slice of Cake With... Sunee le Roux

This week I am delighted to have a slice of cake with Suneé le Roux.

Suneé writes urban and high fantasy fiction, She lives in South Africa with her Welsh husband, a 5-year-old son, and a black Labrador named Loki. She’s a total geek who loves reading, going to the cinema, gaming, and travelling abroad whenever she gets the chance. Her debut novel, Myth Hunter, was published in 2020.

What kind of books do you write?

I write stories that infuse a spark of magic into the mundane. This is my roundabout way of saying I mostly write urban fantasy, so my characters generally live in the world as we know it, but with that extra spark of magic that transforms their everyday into something a little more unusual. Similarly, I write short stories and flash fiction that cover a broad spectrum of fantasy genres with the aim of injecting a little magic into my readers’ lives for short bursts of escapism.

Can you describe your writing why?

As an only child, reading was my escape. I had friends, of course, but I’d come home from school and dive into a book, where I could go on adventures with Frodo, vanquish evil snow queens with the Pevensies, sail to faraway lands on dragonships, fulfil prophecies with Garion, and learn how to wield saidar with Egwene. This was long before the time of affordable e-books, so in between the next visit to the library or the bookstore, I learned to tell my own stories. I’d dream up feisty warrior princesses and portal universes and talking animal companions and brave knights and crafty dragons. And eventually I realised I wanted to bring the kind of joy books and stories had brought to me to other people as well. I wanted them to read something I had written and, for a moment, escape their boring reality and be transported somewhere wonderful and magical filled with people that felt like best friends to them too.

Many years passed and I let my dream of becoming a writer slumber as I worked diligently at a day job that stifled my creativity and kept me so busy that I didn’t have the energy for anything else. And then a baby boy was born and it suddenly felt like my life was passing me by. I couldn’t afford to put my own dreams off any longer. One midlife crisis later and voila, a writer was born.

I’ve changed jobs since then and although I’m now even busier with a full-time job during the day and a 5-year old son after hours, I make time to squeeze writing in whenever I can. It keeps me sane and it makes happy, and there’s nothing I love more than getting a letter from a reader to tell my how much they loved my story.


Share with us your favourite passage from the book you enjoyed writing the most

This is an excerpt from Beginner’s Luck, the first instalment in the Mythical Menagerie series. In this scene, my main character, Ambrose, attends a presentation for prospective employees, and soon learns it wasn’t quite what he had been expecting:

I took the stairs up two at a time and entered a darkened room on the second floor where a dozen or so people were already watching a slideshow. I sat down in the back row, waving apologetically at the presenter in the front as she continued talking.
The woman looked to be in her early twenties too, with dark chocolate skin and a waterfall of black curls framing her face. Her accent was as English as my own, but the African-print scarf wrapped around her throat hinted at a more exotic background.
“As you can see,” she was saying, “we are interested in creatures of a more... shall we say, unusual... reputation.” She pointed at the screen where a picture of a winged horse on an old Grecian vase was displayed. “We specialise in animals of myth, folklore and fantasy. Your job would be to locate and acquire these creatures on our behalf. This does not come without an element of danger, but you will be handsomely compensated for any risks you may need to take. All we ask is that you deliver the creatures into our care alive and unharmed. Any questions?”
“Yeah.” The guy in front of me raised his hand. “What have you been smoking, lady?”
I glanced at the faces around me as laughter bubbled throughout the room. Almost everyone looked sceptical, some shaking their heads in amusement, others frowning in annoyance. One or two even glanced at their watches, barely bothering to hide their yawns.
“I assure you, we are not crazy. These creatures may be hard to come by, but they are as real as you and I.” The presenter looked calmly at the sea of disbelieving faces staring at her. “And they are in danger. They need to be protected.”
The man scoffed again, turning an incredulous gaze at the people around him. “Is she serious?” he asked of the room in general. He picked up his coat and stood up. “I’m out of here, lady. Thanks for the fairy tale, but I have mouths to feed. I wouldn’t want to send my children off to find the gingerbread house in the woods.” More laughter followed as he strode out of the room. One by one, the rest of the people stood up and left too.
“What a waste of time,” a woman said to her friend as they shuffled past me.
The presenter made no move to stop them, but her shoulders slumped a little as she bent over her laptop and turned the presentation off. She flicked a switch on the wall and the room was bathed in fluorescent light. Her eyes widened when she saw me still sitting in my chair.
“Was there something?” she asked, a small frown creasing her forehead.
I stood up, not sure how to explain to her that I was desperate enough to go in search of fairy tales if that meant I could eat something other than dry bread the rest of this week. Hell, for a small stipend I would swim the length of the Thames in search of selkies or whatever imaginary creature they wanted right now, no matter if I ended up on Sky News tonight.
“Well, uh...” I hesitated as her brown eyes met my own. She looked me over with one eyebrow raised quizzically. I must look a mess, I realised, all sweaty from the jog here and wearing a water-stained suit. I ran a hand self-consciously through my windblown hair. 
“I like your shoes,” she said, a small smile playing across her lips. She held her right hand out and I shook it automatically. “Amari Kerubo of the CPPCC. And you are?”
“Ambrose Davids,” I replied. CPPCC? Sounded like a remnant of the old Soviet Union. Father would have been looking for conspiracy theories right about now. He’d always had an active imagination.
“Well, Mister Davids,” Amari said as she reached into her laptop bag and pulled something out of a side pocket. “I sense you are not quite as sceptical as the rest, so I will give you this.” She placed a silver whistle in my hand. “Blow it when you have something we might find interesting.”
I stared at the whistle. She had to be kidding me. I suddenly wondered if there was a hidden camera somewhere and my sister would be showing all her friends on YouTube how her brother had fallen for some obscure practical joke.
I looked back at the woman. She raised an eyebrow at me again. I mumbled my thanks and shoved the whistle deep into my pocket, wondering how much I’d be able to flog it for. Without another word, I turned around and left too. This really had been a waste of time.


(Read this first instalment for free at http://books2read.com/Beginners-Luck).

Tell us about your latest project

I started writing the Mythical Menagerie series as serialised short stories, but soon learned that my readers prefer novels, so I combined the first six instalments into the first novel, Myth Hunter (http://books2read.com/mythhunter). It’s the story of Ambrose Davids – young, ambitious, disgraced – who meets a mysterious woman from an unnamed Council, who offers him a silver whistle and an impossible mission. He falls headfirst into a world in which mythical creatures are real – and not quite as friendly as his childhood bedtime stories had led him to believe. It’s a quirky rollercoaster ride that takes readers to places like London, Paris and Rome on a mythical adventure in which Ambrose learns that nothing is what it seems and that not everyone can be trusted… Least of all himself.

While Myth Hunter can be read as a standalone novel, the adventure continues and I’m currently working on Book 2 of the Mythical Menagerie series. I hope to have it finished mid 2022.

I also write a monthly flash fiction story for my newsletter subscribers (sign up and get the prequel to the Mythical Menagerie series here: http://subscribe.suneeleroux.com/keeperofexoticanimals). Some of these stories have recently been published in a collection called A Spark of Reverie (http://books2read.com/Reverie-Spark).


What is your favourite cake?

My absolute favourite cake is a South African speciality called “Joodse tert” (Jewish custard tart) which is like milk tart on steroids. It has at least ten layers of thin pastry stacked with creamy custard filling and it is divine! Unfortunately, I have neither the skill nor the patience to bake it myself, so I order it from the local bakery every year on my birthday as a special treat.


You can connect with Sunee here:

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Claire Buss is a multi-genre author and poet, completely addicted to cake. Find out more about her books on her website clairebuss.co.uk. Join the discussion in her Facebook group Buss's Book Stop. Never miss out on future posts by following me.

Tuesday, 8 June 2021

Tuesday Poem - Sunny Days

The sun beats down in a relentless haze
Azure blue skies dotted with wisps of cloud
Sunglasses, sunhats, suncream and sandals
A cool breeze dances in from the sea
and flutters around open toes,
teasing skirts.

Drippy ice creams melting too fast 
And chocolate liquified in its wrapper
You're craving salt and slurping slushies
Eating fish and chips in paper on the promenade
finishing up with sugary fingers
from hot doughnuts.

When the gentle sizzle gets too much
And you must retreat to the shade
Drink water, reapply your sunscreen
Enjoy the vitamin D soaking into your skin
because British summertime
could be raining tomorrow!


Claire Buss is a multi-genre author and poet, completely addicted to cake. Find out more about her books on her website clairebuss.co.uk. Join the discussion in her Facebook group Buss's Book Stop. Never miss out on future posts by following me.

Thursday, 3 June 2021

A Slice of Cake With... Barbara Evers

Today I am delighted to have a slice of cake with author Barbara Evers.

Barbara began storytelling at the age of four.  She couldn’t read, yet, so she roped her Aunt Vivian into taking dictation for her.  She is an award-winning author and Pushcart Prize nominee with short stories and essays appearing in several anthologies.

When she’s not writing, Barbara is a professional trainer, speaker, and freelance writer/editor. Outside of work,  Barbara loves reading, photography, and exploring wildlife and the great outdoors.

Barbara lives in Greer, SC with two of her grandchildren, her husband, Bruce, and a rescue dog named Roxy.

What kind of books do you write?

My stories tend to have matriarchal cultures or societies. In The Watchers of Moniah trilogy, the kingdom of Moniah is ruled by a queen, and the Watchers are women warriors gifted with enhanced sight,  visions, and prophecy. The Watchers protect the queen and all of Moniah. Men do play important roles in their society, too, so there is a male branch of the military, the Soldiers of the First Sight.

Also, animals play a big part in my writing. Each member of the ruling family of Moniah bonds telepathically with a giraffe. They can sense and share emotions and see what the other one sees. This is significant in the first chapter of the first book because Adana, the heir to the throne, experiences an unexpected “journey” through the bond that warns her of the return of a traitor long-thought dead.

My next series also has a matriarchal society of enchanters, and the members of that society form bonds with a spirit animal, usually wolves. This is a series set in our current world and times as opposed to the Moniah series.

Can you describe your writing why?

I have always written stories, even going so far as to dictate them to family members to write down before I could read or write. The characters in my stories will not let me ignore them. They are quite insistent that I give them life on the page. It’s such a joy to do that and experience others’ responses to them. I love opening up their worlds and sharing that with readers. 

Share with us your favourite passage from the book you enjoyed writing the most

I can’t say I enjoyed one book more than the next, but this is a scene that occurs early in The Watchers of Moniah. Due to the return of the traitor, Adana has been sent to the allied kingdom of Elwar for her protection. Unlike Moniah, a savanna of flatlands where her gifts of Watching can discern much from the surroundings, Elwar is a closed-in kingdom, a patriarchy, and the culture is very formal. Here’s a brief scene as she tries to adapt to her host queen’s expectations.

Swaths of cloth enveloped Adana’s legs as she stumbled along the twisting corridor of the castle. She kicked at the material, unable to feel her legs under all of it. “How do they manage?”

“Did you say something, miss?” A startled maid stood, mop in hand. Eyes widening in recognition, she dropped to a quick curtsy. “My apologies, Your Highness. I didn’t recognize you without your uniform.”

“Me neither,” Adana said, unable to escape the snarl in her voice. She kicked at the layers of petticoats and finally reached down and grabbed as many hems as she could and pulled them up.

The maid blanched at the sight and turned away.

“Blazes,” Adana said and dropped the skirts again. It wouldn’t do to ruin propriety on her first days in Elwar. She rushed down the passage, kicking her anger out on the thick underskirts each time the material ensnared her legs.

After three wrong turns, Adana stood before the door to Queen Quilla’s torture chamber, known as the small dining room. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open. Kiffen turned toward her, his eyes a mixture of concern and regret. Leera’s blond head popped up, a look of vicious glee on her face. She slanted her gaze at her mother whose back straightened, if it was possible to be any straighter. A frown of displeasure darkened the queen’s face.

Breathe. Adana entered the room, each foot placed with careful precision. “I apologize for my tardiness, Queen Quilla. The halls still—” The skirts swirled in odd directions, catching her off balance. She stumbled and caught herself on the back of the chair closest to her.

Kiffen half-rose from his seat before Quilla stopped him with a look. Crimson bloomed in splotches along his cheeks, and he returned to his seat, head bowed. Adana watched a muscle flex in his jaw.

“Clumsy savage,” Quilla said, a sneer stretching across her features. She laid down her fork and studied Adana. “I guess it’s no wonder, I’ve heard the horrid details of your uncivilized kingdom.”

The chair took the pressure Adana squeezed into the wood without complaint. She pushed and shoved the skirts, lifting them just enough to slide around the legs of the supportive chair and settle in its seat.

Quilla raised an eyebrow. “You plan to break your fast way down there?”

Tell us about your latest project

The Watchers of Moniah is an epic trilogy. The first book deals with Adana’s coming of age in the face of many trials:

An elite Watcher trainee, fifteen-year-old Princess Adana had everything going for her. Everything, that is, until her mother, the queen, dies. Too young to be queen herself, her mother’s last royal act is a decree that seals Adana’s fate—she’s to be sent to the neighboring Kingdom of Elwar for her own protection. She’ll be alone there, as the only person Adana knew in Elwar—her betrothed, Prince Serrin—dies at the same time as her mother.

The three-year stay in Elwar seems like a death sentence, as she will be separated from her telepathically-bonded giraffe and removed from her Watcher training. It only gets worse when she meets the person who will be teaching her about the rules of court protocol and politics—Serrin’s stepmother, Queen Quilla, a sharp-tongued woman who dislikes everything Adana stands for.

When a vision shows her the existence of Maligon—a tyrant thought killed twenty years prior—she realizes everything is not as it seems in the Four Kingdoms. Evil is at work in the shadows, and Maligon will stop at nothing short of total control over the Four Kingdoms. Will she be ready in time to claim her birthright, or will Maligon succeed with his malevolent plans?

The second book, The Watchers in Exile, and third book, The Watchers at War, follow Adana as she and her Watchers seek to defeat Maligon and his treachery. Her throne lost to her, she learns that traitors surround her and knowing who to trust isn’t easy. Along with the displaced leaders of the Four Kingdoms, she struggles to conquer Maligon and gain her throne.


What is your favourite cake?

I tend to prefer pie to cake—my favorite is pecan pie—but I recently discovered a butter pecan cake that is to die for. Coconut pecan icing is mixed into the butter pecan cake which gives it an incredible flavor. It’s amazing with white or cream cheese icing.


You can find out more about Barbara’s upcoming books and sign up for her newsletter at www.BarbaraVEvers.com. Also, you can follow her on Facebook @BarbaraVEversAuthor.

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Claire Buss is a multi-genre author and poet, completely addicted to cake. Find out more about her books on her website clairebuss.co.uk. Join the discussion in her Facebook group Buss's Book Stop. Never miss out on future posts by following me.