M. A. Abraham

Gabriel - Book 1 of the Elven Chronicles (eBook, ePUB)

• Format: ePub

Produktbeschreibung

He is a living legend, a master swordsman, and a hero of the Elven Empire. He had led his Warriors home in victory from a war that had lasted centuries. He is the High Lord General Gabriel Eagle Claw, Supreme Commander of the Combined Elven Forces, and his word is law. She is a force of nature, an Elven maiden trained in the art of survival by a Fae Warrior and she is just coming into the knowledge of her powerful talent. All of her life she has been able to converse with the forests about her. The leaves rustled their news into her ears, and the life force of the trees transmit their needs to her, for she is an Elf with a gift lost in legend. She is Eden, Guardian of the light of the Elven forests. TRATCHAR. The trees shout her title. Her people whisper it in awe.

"Catch," the warning comes just in time to alert General Gabriel to attention and warrior that he is he is quick to react just as an arrow knocks a young Elven maiden from a tree branch that he has chosen to stand under, and he catches her as she falls. When blue eyes meet silver each know they have met their life mate, but such things as not as quickly accepted as they are recognized. He would have order in his ranks, she must be free to mark her own trail, he would bind her, tie her, control her. She would test his patience and will to the limit, and challenge his rights to own what she would not give freely.

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Produktdetails

• Verlag: M.A. Abraham
• Erscheinungstermin: 18. März 2012
• Englisch
• ISBN-13: 9781476429427
• Artikelnr.: 48154562

Autorenporträt

I don't really know what to say about myself.

I have been writing books since before I became a teenager. Most are still hidden in the closet. I used to make up my own stories as a child, everyone used to act them out while we were playing outside. As a teenager someone issued me a challenge. I told her that her stories stunk, she told me to do better.

My job growing up was to play guardian to my little brother, keep him safe. That meant I ended up getting into more fights than enough makes sense now that I write about warriors.

My family will try to tell you that I'm not innocent, I have a personality that keeps them on their toes. Over my lifetime and theirs I have earn several nicknames The Godmother, The Evil Christmas Elf (comes from making my nieces wrap their own Christmas presents), Mistress of Ambush. My favorite response to them when they try to get me into trouble is just to look at them with a wide doe eyed expression and say "Moi?????"

I have a seal point Siamese cat named Snoop, named after my favorite cartoon character and hobby. I have a "healthy" but small collection of Snoopy memorabilia. He is a character alright; never met a cat who can talk back like he does. He expects daily dosages of adoration on his schedule when he wants it not when it's convenient for me and he HATES snow.

I come from a very large family (mostly brothers) and I could outrun the whole works of them (I'm the shortest!). It was called survival.

This book has been in the making for a long time now. Over a half a year to write it, about the same amount of time to edit it, and probably about the same amount of time to get the art work and website! I have learned you can't control the timelines of other people Murphy likes to step in.

So for now I am setting up good luck charms everywhere... didn't know I had that many stuffed Snoopy's. *Fingers, legs, toes, eyes and anything else I can crossed*