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Order to be sure the books will be available, then come to the Drury hotel at The plaza, St. Louis Mo on Oct 11, 2025 to get your books and see a great lineup of authors ready to sign your purchases. The form is here. 

Can't wait to see everyone there. Romantasy, Fantasy and more.

 

 

 

 

Signing in St. Louis

I’m am so excited that I am one of the authors attending the Books By The Arch Signing Event.

11 October 2025 

Books By The Arch
Drury Inn Plaza By The Arch,  St. Louis, Missouri

(More on the schedule of events including the special Meet The Authors here. Check back on this blog for an opportunity to win VIP tickets.) 

Use the preorder form link below to order your desired book and to ensure I have it available for you at the event. The Dragshi Chronicles, Tear Stone Collectors, and the Windmaster Novels will all be there along with a few other of my works.  #fantasy #romantasy #dragons #magic #sciencefiction

Pre Order Link: http://bit.ly/3Umpt8r 

For a sneak peak to the worlds of imagination, click on the cover or the pull-down menu above.

Hope to see you in St. Louis. Be sure to check out the list of the other attending authors.

 

Hooked on Imprisoned In Stone, dread #bookqw #mfrwauthor

 
Showcasing magic of a darker kind, Imprisoned in Stone, a snippit using the #bookqw DREAD.

To set the stage, Dylan's soul is bound to a stone monument. It is the time of binding and Cuhlwich, head of the brings up a vision from Dylan's past.

Excerpt:

A berserker fury flared in Dylan’s mind. He struggled against his bonds. The bolt of flame he cast touched the shimmering chains and exploded into nothingness.

“There is no escape for you,” Cuhlwch said with a laugh. “I have no preference for an eternity without release. It is just that killing is easier than binding, and I tire of these visits. But there is one thing I will do for you. A sentimental request from my great-grandfather.”

With swift steps, Cuhlwch crossed through the circle of hooded figures and picked up a shard of sandstone. He walked back and brandished the rock in front of the black obelisk... in front of Dylan. “Come, wizard,” Cuhlwch snarled. “Don’t you want to see your wife again? I can show you Ethne.” He whispered a command and the stone’s flat surface turned into a mirror.

The reflection of the trees overhead faded. Now a small creek separating a pasture from an apple orchard appeared. Sunlight danced over a pond. Dread filled Dylan’s heart. He knew the place. He had built the dam across the creek and lined the narrow watercourse with rocks he found while plowing the field.

Cuhlwch tilted the rock and the static image came to life.

 

 

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~till next time, Helen