The Shadow & The Sun No. 4 (#8Sunday)
Annnnd, I’m back! (Like that rash you told your mom had totally cleared up.) It’s time for Weekend Writing Warriors and Snippet Sunday, and you know that means more Halina and Gethen and The Shadow & The Sun!
But first, some business:
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Today’s snippet continues with The Shadow & The Sun. We return to the first chapter and Gethen.
Warmth and the steady pulse of the wolf’s strong heart flowed into Gethen, and deep within his own body, magic stirred. But it didn’t caress his muscles and mind with the ease and eagerness of a street whore, as it had not so long ago. Gethen’s power—the Shadow Mage’s power—had become as reluctant as a virgin and as meek as a baby.
The black wolf kept its keen amber gaze on him and sat as he knelt beside it. “I’ll only take as much as I need,” the Shadow Mage said, and the wolf closed its eyes. “And I’ll stay with you until you’re strong again.”
He ran his fingers through the animal’s coarse guard hairs, leaving a faint trail of green sparks. Beneath his strong, pale hand, the wolf’s silver spirit shimmered and with a small tug, the power that resided within the animal flowed into the man.
There. If you read last week’s snippet, you’ll notice how opposite Gethen and Halina are. Opposites attract? Maybe so, but there’s a lot of fire and sparks in the meeting. Guaranteed.
Among the living or the dead, he’s never needed anything from anyone …
Shadow Mage Gethen is a powerful necromancer, keeper of the border between the living and the dead, and brother to the king of Besera. But with his dark powers failing and a vengeful entity attacking, Gethen should be happy when a formidable lady knight appears at his gates. He’s not. The price for her aid is steep—his allegiance in a war against his brother.
In battle or in bed, she’s never met a man she considered her match …
Militess Halina is undaunted by the threat of war between her country and neighboring Besera. She earned her titles by shedding blood and breaking bones. She uses her body to reward soldiers who serve her loyally, and to punish those who don’t. And Halina’s never met a man she couldn’t command or crush.
Passion and power unexpectedly ignite when a blizzard traps Halina at Gethen’s citadel. With the evil entity’s onslaughts rapidly deteriorating Gethen’s sorcery, they have little time to understand their unexpected attraction. But could their passion be the key to defeating an ancient enemy that’s hell-bent on obliterating their world?
Illustration © 2016 Qistina Khalidah