Prince of Spies in Print!

Just wanted to crow a bit about the official print release of Prince of Spies. Finally! It’s here!

Prince Nico is a cunning master of stealth, but can he master a maiden’s fragile heart?

Prince Nico is known as the Prince of Spies for a reason. Not only is he the Spymaster of Draconia, but he’s a cunning shapeshifter able to take on dragon form or human, as the mood strikes. The gift of his royal heritage comes in handy as a spy for his brother, the king, but it’s a great secret known only to a few.

Riki lives in misery, chained up to serve a mad king’s perverted magic. Forced to use her draining healing skills to keep King Lucan of Skithdron alive, Riki is a shadow of the woman she should be. But when she heals the new prisoner, his energy sparks her own, healing her as well.

When Nico wakes, he knows Ricki is the woman he’s been searching for and wastes no time busting them both out of the enemy palace. Thus starts an adventure that will take them across two countries, through peril and danger, and the discovery of an undeniable love and mutual respect.

Here, finally is the woman Prince Nico can claim as his mate…if she’ll have him. But Riki’s life has been traumatic and she cannot trust easily - especially not her heart. Will Nico have the courage to let her fly free, trusting she’ll return to him, or will his love smother the fledgling beauty who is breathing free air for the first time in her tragic life?

The print version of this book also has a little surprise - the lyrics to the song Riki sings in the tavern printed in back. It’s a sea shanty I wrote a few years back called The Siren and it tells the story of the sea siren and the men she lures to their deaths - in particular, one young man who escaped her spell. I hope you like it!

It’s available now from Amazon, MBAM, and wherever books are sold. Ask your local bookseller to stock it if they don’t have it already!

As for me, I still have a doozy of a cold and am recovering bit by bit, day by day. Thanks for all the good wishes.

Sniffle, Sniffle, Sneeze, Sneeze

Yup, that’s what I’ve sounded like for the past 2-3 days. I’m still away from home and got a wicked Summer cold, complete with fever. It’s been horrible being sick away from home. No creature comforts and especially no tea kettle! I usually like to have tea with lemon and honey, but you can’t quite get that when you’re staying in a hotel. So instead, I did a quick supermarket run and got a gallon of orange juice and have been drinking that pretty much non-stop. That Vitamin C really works!

I’d hoped to get some writing done while away from home, but no dice. Being sick makes me just want to lay in bed and stare at the TV. I did that most of yesterday (some vacation, huh?) and watched an episode of Jake 2.0 on the Sci Fi channel. Great show! I’m going to have to find the rest of that series on DVD somewhere.

So for now, I just wanted to check in and say hello. I’ll be back on track after I get home sometime next week. Though I expect a few days of recovery will be in order.

A RAW Weekend

Checking in from the road, I just wanted to talk a little about the weekend I just spent signing books and meeting readers and authors at Lora Leigh’s Reader Appreciation Weekend (RAW). It was absolutely fantastic and I was flattered to be included in such a great roster of writers.

I roomed with Sylvia Day, who was on deadline and had to try to write during the event, as did Shelley Bradley (aka Shayla Black). Now that’s dedication! I had breakfast yesterday morning with Lorie O’Clare and Lora Leigh - two of my favorite authors! It was so cool to meet them and chat. I also got to talk with Christine Feehan, my pal Jacquelyn Frank, Lucy Monroe, Veronica Chadwick, Mary Wine, and a bunch of others.

The readers were absolutely terrific! I met so many people and had such a great time chatting with everyone. I love these kinds of events where I get to talk with all kinds of people and learn new things. I had a really great time!

In other news, Wings of Change is doing very well. (Thanks to everyone who’s read it already!) And things are on track for my next paranormal release, Sweeter Than Wine. Lots of folks were asking me about it this weekend and I’m happy to say the manuscript has been turned into my editor and we’ll be working through edits in the next few weeks.

Sweeter Than Wine will bring together my vampires and werecreatures in a very tangeble way. They were always inhabiting the same contemporary paranormal world, but up ’til this book, I don’t think it was completely clear. Though this book is not a direct sequel to Lords of the Were, some of those characters do make a cameo appearance in Sweeter Than Wine and the over-arching story about the Altor Custodis (a secret society of watchers) and the evil Venifucus is advanced. This story paves the way for the more direct sequel to Lords of the Were, which I’ve tentatively titled Inferno because it’s Dante’s story.

I’ll be recovering from RAW for the next few days as I extend my trip a bit. When I get back home, be sure to check this blog for a contest where I’ll be giving away a RAW T-shirt and some of the goodies I picked up over the weekend!

Wings of Change Flies Today!

Wings of Change marks the beginning of a new era for my ongoing Dragon Knights series, and I’m thrilled to have it be part of such an outstanding anthology of dragon stories by some amazing authors. While the first four of my Dragon Knights tales have focused on the love stories of a mother and her three grown daughters, with Wings of Change the story shifts a bit to examine the males of Draconia. In future installments, we’ll be concentrating more on the knights of the royal household and how they discover special women to share their lives. The women will be a little more kick-ass, the men even hotter (if that’s even possible), and the magic more thrilling and pervasive.Wings of Change will introduce new magical creatures who will play a role in the stories to come. FireDrake is the next Dragon Knights story, due out next Spring from Samhain. That story will pick up where Wings of Change leaves off, introducing even more new magical races and facets to the over-arching story of a wizard war that took place long ago and has now come back to haunt the people of Draconia.

Aside from all these grandiose plans, there’s also a really great love story going on in Wings of Change. It’s a menage with two knights and an exotic beauty who has secrets in her past. They are brought together by a dying dragon and her compassion for the creature she’s come to respect and love. When she demands help from the castle to save the dragon’s life, she runs into not only the sick dragon’s knight, but his dragoness’s knight as well.

Sir Kaden and Sir Marcus are two very different men, but both know when they first see Lucia, that she’s no ordinary woman. For one thing, she can speak to dragons – not a common ability. She shows no fear of dragons and has enough courage to get help for the injured dragon and aid in his recovery. They fall in love with her and work to convince her to share her life with them.

Some characters from previous books make cameo appearances, but I try to make it so each of these books can be read on their own, without having to know the events of the previous books. This way, folks can pick up the series at any point and enjoy it — as I hope you will enjoy this new installment of my Dragon Knights series!

So here’s a little excerpt (if you’re still reading at this point), to whet your appetite:

EXCERPT
Wings of Change
© 2007 Bianca D’Arc

Lucia had never ridden on a dragon’s back before. Toady was indeed a day of firsts. Linea flew beautifully and if not for the dire situation, Lucia would have enjoyed her first flight immensely. The dragon was poetry in motion beneath her, and the handsome knight holding her waist made her feel warm and cared for in a way she hadn’t experienced since losing her family all those years ago.

They set down in the tavern yard, the pale green dragon followed closely by the stunning silver beast named Tor. Everyone had heard tales about the royal Ice Dragon who’d been raised by the queen. Lucia strongly suspected the lovely woman riding on the silver dragon was the queen herself.

Jumping down from the dragon’s back into Marcu’s strong arms, Lucia tried to suppress the little thrill of attraction she felt for the handsome knight. This was no time to start dreaming impossible dreams. Reynor had to come first. His life was at stake here. She led the way into the large tavern — empty now, so early in the day. Part of the old city, the main room had been built on a scale to hold two or three dragons, if they wished to hear some music and join in the merriment of an evening with their knights.

But for the past few days, Reynor had become a full-time resident. Nobody questioned it at first, though they saw to it he had plenty of water. Dragons could go a few days without eating, but everyone knew they enjoyed sweets like melons and bushels of apples, so he had all he could want within easy reach.

Only Lucia would dare go close enough to serve the dragons. She liked them a great deal and hand no fear of them, so whenever a dragon deigned to visit the tavern, Lucia was elected to serve them. She didn’t mind it at all. In fact, she looked forward to such occasions.

Lucy, what have you done? Rey’s deep voice shivered through her mind.

“I did what I had to do. I brought help.” She stood before the shimmering blue dragon, unafraid, with her hands perched on her hips, as if daring him to argue. When he only sighed in defeat and lowered his head to the ground, she walked forward and crouched beside him. “I don’t want to see you crippled… or dead, Rey. You’re too special for me to allow it. Please forgive me.”

There is nothing to forgive. You have a good heart, Lucy.

The queen went immediately to the dragon’s left wing. The area near the joint had swollen to three times its normal size and the would was badly inflamed. Reynor spread his wing at the queen’s gentle urging, though not without a great deal of pain. Lucia stayed by his head, stroking his scales soothingly while the other woman worked.

A man she’d seen only a few times before crouched down next to the dragon on the other side, touching the scaled head and looking deep into Reynor’s jeweled eyes. Remorse shone clearly on the knight’s face. Remorse, fear…and love. Lucia backed off, seeing the two reunited as they should be.

As she moved back, she faltered, but strong arms caught her against a hard chest. Sir Marcus held her waist, tucking her under his chin, her back to his warm, hard front. He gentled her when she would have struggled out of his hold.

“Be at ease, little dragon tamer.” His words whispered over her hair. “You’ve done a beautiful thing by bringing us here. It is a debt we can never repay.”

She settled back against him. Sir Kaden lay on the floor, hugging the dragon’s neck hard as the queen set about her work. The glow of magic in the air was undeniable. Lucia hadn’t seen it since she was a child, but she recognized the subtle scent of ozone and the tingle of strong magic.

When she’d realized how badly Rey was hurt, Lucia had been tempted to try to use the magic talisman given to her when she escaped her homeland all those years ago, but she was too afraid. For one thing, the precious gift was only to be used in the most dire of circumstances, when all other hopes had failed. Such was the credo of her line. For another, Lucia had never used magic before, though she knew some of her family had once been potent healers. They’d been killed before she could learn or even discover if she had the ability.

Still, Reynor was a special being and she’d felt desperate as she watched him grow weaker. Unable to stand by and watch him die, she’d done what was necessary to get help for him. The queen was reputed to be a strong dragon healer, though Lucia could see Reynor’s eyes cloud with agony as the woman worked. He twitched with pain, but his knight held him and comforted him as best he could.

“I only wish I’d gone to the castle sooner.” Her words whispered out on a tragic sigh. She became aware of the green dragon’s head looming next to them. Linea, it seemed, refused to be left outside.

Will he be all right? Marcus, do you know? In her agitation, the female dragon was broadcasting her worries to Lucia as well.

“The queen has said nothing yet, but she doesn’t look too worried to me,” Marcus replied. “Judging from her expression I’d say he’ll live, though whether he’ll ever fly properly again is in the hands of the Mother, I’ll wager.”

It always was, Linea answered. The injury was bad enough in the first place, but now those two fools have let it get out of hand! The dragon seemed infuriated if the twitching of her tail was any indication.

“May I ask…” Lucia’s words were a hesitant whisper. “How did it happen?”

“It was stupid, really.” Marcus’s hands tightened on her waist, fingers digging into her hips before he seemed to realize what he was doing and released her. “Have you heard about the fighting on the border?” When she nodded, he continued, “We were involved in a skirmish the last time out. Sometimes with these kinds of engagements, you get caught low, within range of ground weapons. It happens.” He shrugged. “I saw Rey dodge an arrow. He lost altitude and came within sword distance of a group of cavalry. In such instances, the knight can engage with his own weapons, which Kaden did—and very well too—until one got past his guard and a wild swing took a chunk out of Reynor’s wing, down near the joint. It’s one of the few places not well protected by scale—it needs to be flexible, you see. A freak of luck for the adversary, though Rey’s blast of flame took care of him and his horse soon enough. Still, Rey barely stayed aloft and we had to practically tow him back here. The queen saw to him that night, but the kind of healing he needs is tricky. It’s not simply a matter of sewing together something that was torn. A wedge of his wing was actually cut out.”

Tears flowed down Lucia’s face as she heard the tale, watching the beautiful young queen try to banish the raging infection. Turning in Marcus’s loose embrace, Lucia sobbed against the man’s chest. She knew she was overreacting, but she couldn’t help herself. Rey was so special. He was such a good and kind dragon. She couldn’t imagine him crippled for life. It was too painful to contemplate.

“I’m sorry.” She sniffled as strong arms settled around her. She wasn’t above accepting comfort from Sir Marcus. Men of his station never looked twice at her now that she was a serving wench, though once upon a time…

But fairy tales wouldn’t put food in her belly. She’d learned that the hard way when all she’d ever known was cruelly ripped from her grasp. She didn’t have much faith in people, but the knights she’d seen in Draconia had begun to make her think maybe─just maybe─there were a few good men left in the world. It was her friendship with the dragons that started her thinking about the men they chose as partners. Surely such noble, magical creatures could see into the hearts of the men they chose to fight alongside.

Lucia dried her tears and cautioned herself to restrain her emotions. Coming apart at the seams did nobody any good. She straightened away from the knight, averting her eyes in embarrassment.

“I’m sorry, Sir Marcus. Please excuse my behavior.”

He tipped her chin up until her eyes met his. She was mortified. She just knew her face was blotchy and her eyes were probably red. Oh, why did she have to look like a watery hag when faced with masculine perfection given life?

“You are a puzzle, madam. You look like a tavern girl, but you speak like a lady.”

She read curiosity in his lovely eyes. Curiosity and a flicker of interest? Surely not.

“The riddle is easily solved, sir. I am a tavern girl now, but I was once a lady.”

To read more, check out Wings of Change – available today from Samhain!

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The Dragons Are Coming!

The official release date for Wings of Change is tomorrow, but (shh, this is a secret!) they usually put the books up on the site on Monday night. So I’m going to be hitting the “refresh” button a few million times later today to see my newest baby go live. How exciting!

I’ll post an excerpt and the delicious cover again for you all tomorrow. Thanks to everyone who attended our List Mom Day over on the Samhain Cafe Loop yesterday. It was lots of fun!

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Working Weekend

I know I’m going to be meeting some of you next weekend at Lora Leigh’s Reader Appreciation Weekend (RAW). By that time, if I look a little frazzled, I hope you’ll understand! The work that goes on behind the scenes at these events is often unseen and unrealized — except by those who do it. My own little part of this event is minor. All I have to do is get myself there with all my stuff and try to be coherent. I’m sure Lora and her team are way more stressed by having to coordinate with the hotel, the guests, etc, so kudos to her and all the people behind the scenes (Melissa Bliss, the bookseller, springs to mind) who are going to make next weekend a whole lotta fun!

That said, I’m going NUTS! See, I ordered some promotional items so I would have something fun to give to the folks who are coming from as far away as Australia for this shindig, but they haven’t arrived yet. I’ve been on the phone daily with the vendor to try to see what the hold-up is and keep getting the run around, though to be fair, they did expedite some of the items in my order and they are arriving today - I hope! My plan was to make little goodie bags (over 150 of them!) but I don’t want to start assembling that many bags until I have all the items for them, to save work. Still, I’m going to have to start soon if I want to finish in time.
Aside from all of that, I have a release on Tuesday - Wings of Change - a new Dragon Knights story. I’m also supposed to be running all over next week, running back and forth over 3 different states before I officially leave for Kentucky and the weekend at RAW. Oy. What things I get myself into, huh?

Not to mention the whole 9/11 thing. It’s a bad day for me. I worked on Wall Street during 2001 and have dark memories of those times. The friends who made it - those who didn’t. It’s good to remember the fallen, but also really hard on those of us left behind. And then all this crap on the news designed to scare the bejeezus out of us who still live and work in NY. It’s disgusting. I truly wish the terrorists would all just die to burn in hell. I have no compassion, no pity for them. They have none for us.

Whew! Sorry. Like I said… bad time of the year. I’m off to hound that vendor some more. Hope you all have a great weekend, and be sure to stop by the Samhain Cafe Group on Sunday for a Dragon Party featuring all five authors of the I Dream of Dragons anthology. I’ll be giving away some downloads and a lot of bookmarks and fun stuff! Hope to see you there!

Oversexed Vampire Bundle!

I just stumbled across this on Diesel eBooks! Question - do you think Ian in Forever Valentine is an “Oversexed Vampire?” LMAO!!!

Still, it’s amazing to have my book bundled with these other two. Wow.

Check it out - Click Here

The first book is a HarperCollins, then a Silhouette by Caridad Pineiro and then MINE. How cool is that? I guess Diesel eBooks does these bundles as a promotion, but I’d never seen this before. I just happened to go to their site to look at something else and noticed a familiar cover down at the bottom of the page. LOL!

I Dream of Dragons

So maybe the title of our new dragon anthology isn’t as unique as I thought. I set up a Google Alert for the name and came up with a bunch of different things including this really expensive reliquary box that has a photo of an old house on its cover, but when moved a certain way, shows a dragon perched on top. How cool is that?

…And The Winner Is…

Kim Bea wins the Sons of Amber Scavenger Hunt and the pretty bracelet! Congratulations, Kim!!!

Thanks to all of those who participated in my first-ever Scavenger Hunt. I think I might try this again in a few weeks, so stay tuned…