Guinevere: Bright Shadow
by Sarah Provost
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GENRE: Arthurian Fiction, Fantasy
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BLURB:
“You
may think you know my story. My name has been bandied in ballads and jests, for
good and (mostly) for ill. High Queen, priestess, adulterer… but first and
always a woman. Courage and honor shaped me; ecstasy transported me; grief,
betrayal and terror tempered me.
“My loyalty to the
Goddess was supreme. But as the new religion took hold, the pagan way was
threatened with extinction. There were those on both sides who would use me as
a pawn in that battle, even if it meant taking my life.
“Yes, I bear my portion
of blame. I loved Arthur, and I loved Lancelot, will I or no. But that was only
one element in the impending chaos. Britain was divided, my love was divided,
and such divisions cannot endure. I did everything in my power – and learned
new powers – to prevent an all-out war. But would it be enough?”
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Excerpt One:
I worried at the glove, getting exasperated. Lancelot
noticed and came to my aid. He smiled at me, his eyes sweet and affectionate,
then bent his head and began to work the buckle free.
At last it let go. Lancelot drew the gauntlet from my hand
and let it fall. But he still kept my wrist, and held his face averted. I
should have moved away, but something in his utter stillness held me as if I
were glamoured. When he raised his head to look me full in the eyes, there was
no smile. His face was taut and deathly pale. He pulled me toward him, and I
did not resist.
When his mouth met mine, it was with such tenderness that I
could do nothing except meld into it. What we were saying to each other with
that kiss had little to do with lust. Only our lips touched, and our hands
where he still held mine.
In that instant my life was changed forever. There was no
sense of urgency. Instead, it felt like coming home after a lifetime spent
wandering. Had it really always been this simple, this pristine? The miracle of
his lips on mine could only have lasted a moment, but in that instant I
understood all I had been missing in my life. And then, as I was about to
vanish completely into the ecstasy of it, I understood what the future held as
well. And it was dire, agonizing. It was utterly impossible.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Sarah Provost
is a poet, playwright, screenwriter and novelist, currently living and working
in upstate New York. A collection of poems, Inland, Thinking of Waves, was
published by the Cleveland State University Press. Her stage plays have been
produced off-Broadway, in London, Los Angeles, and states beginning with K. No
screenplays have been produced, but she made a decent living writing for
Paramount, Disney, HBO and others until Hollywood broke her heart. After a
period of recuperation and relocation to a place with much worse weather, she
began writing Guinevere: Bright Shadow, her first novel. A second novel, The
Real Girl, is in progress.
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https://www.amazon.com/Guinevere-Bright-Shadow-Sarah-Provost-ebook/dp/B0BM5YHDST
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Thanks for hosting!
ReplyDeleteHello friends! Thanks for stopping by, and a big THANK YOU to Sandra for hosting. I'm eager to hear your comments and quetions.
ReplyDeleteGreat excerpt
ReplyDeleteThanks, Edgar. I find writing romantic scenes to be the most difficult, much harder than, say, a bloody battle. Do any of you other writers feel the same?
DeleteThe book sounds intriguing. Love the beautiful cover!
ReplyDeleteI really like the cover and the excerpt.
ReplyDeleteThank you both! The gorgeous cover was done by Cherie Fox, and I'm delighted with it.
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