It is not because things are difficult that we do not dare, it is because we do not dare that they are difficult. - Seneca

Thursday, September 9, 2010

Our SPOTLIGHT on Kelley Heckart and CAT'S CURSE wraps up with an introduction to Book TWO in the Dark Goddess Trilogy- BELTAINE'S SONG!

Well, this is my last day. I want to thank the Chicks of Characterization, Andrea and Corrina, for having me as a guest on their awesome blog. I don't have a book trailer for Cat's Curse yet so I decided to share an excerpt from Beltaine's Song, Book Two: Dark Goddess Trilogy—soon to be released from Awe-Struck.

AND INTRODUCING- Book two in the Dark Goddess Trilogy- BELTAINE'S SONG~


For Aedan and Domelch, the arrival of spring means their unearthly foe sleeps, but spring heralds the sound of the harsh battle horn of enemy kings and traitorous allies, threatening to tear them apart.

For Gartnait, who grapples with his true destiny and the appearance of a maiden only he can see, spring brings with it the promise of new love and the thrilling sound of the battle horn, putting those he cares about in danger.

~Excerpt from Beltaine's Song:

She glanced at Aedan who appeared to be watching the bard, but she could tell by the tightness of his jaw that he really watched them. Aedan leaned over, whispering something to Malcolm, raising her suspicion.

The night wore on. Wine and mead flowed endlessly into cups, but Aedan and Malcolm did not drink much. She feared they meant to harm Galan. He could be unbearably impudent, but a part of her cared for him.

“Well, it seems I will sleep alone tonight,” Galan remarked, staring at her, his eyes reddened by too much wine.

Only a few people remained in the hall. Some had passed out long ago, asleep on benches or on the rushes.

She watched Galan leave the hall and Malcolm followed him. Her senses tingled of danger to her brother. Galan had dismissed his two guards earlier and appeared too drunk on wine spirits to defend himself in an attack.

Domelch stood, heading for the door.

“Where are ye going?” Aedan called.

“I know what you are planning.” She stared hard at him.

“And what would that be?”

“You have sent Malcolm to inflict harm on Galan.”

“Why would that bother ye?” Jealousy clouded his eyes. “He could use a sound scare.”

She ran out of the hall, looking for Galan. Not far from the entrance, Malcolm had him in a tight hold.

“Malcolm, release him immediately.”

Malcolm regarded her with a cool smile. “I take my orders from Aedan.”

Mordag appeared at Malcolm's side. “I take my orders from Domelch, and she said to release him.”

“Are ye going to fight me, lass?” Malcolm laughed.

Mordag advanced on him. “Aye, old man. I will fight ye.”

The two warriors locked gazes. Domelch sensed the passion between the two.

Aedan appeared. “Release him.”

Malcolm obeyed his king, letting go of Galan with a rough jerk.

Galan smoothed down his rumpled tunic, glancing from Malcolm to Aedan, giving them a fierce stare. “Your sense of hospitality is in sore need of improvement.”

“Ye are not one to speak of hospitality. Keep yer hands off my wife.”

“But she is my sister. What deviant thoughts you have, son of reivers,” Galan said, his voice mocking.

Aedan grabbed onto Galan's tunic with both hands, pulling him away from the others. Domelch followed, her heart leaping with fear.

“We both know that ye do not think of her as yer sister,” Aedan growled, keeping his hands gripped on Galan's tunic. “If I see ye touching my wife again, she will be the last female ye ever touch.”

“Aedan,” Domelch interjected, fearful Aedan might do something rash.

He let go of Galan and turned to Domelch, pressing his mouth close to her ear, his voice harsh with anger. “If ye want anything to do with the likes of him, then so be it, but I will not put up with his insolence any longer.”

Galan swayed on his feet, looking taken aback by Aedan's sudden attack.

“Mordag, see to it that my brother gets to his bed safely,” Domelch ordered, hurrying to catch up to Aedan.

“We need to discuss this.”

“Not now. I am tired.” Aedan kept walking at a fast pace up the path to their dun. The lamps lining the path flickered erratically as he passed them.

“Even if he remembers who I was before, that means nothing. I love you.” She panted, trying to keep up with his quick stride.

“I saw him touch ye under the table, and ye did not stop him.”

“I—I was shocked by his behavior and slow to react, that's all.”

“It is obvious that he is still obsessed with ye.” He quickened his pace.

“Aedan, please stop,” she said, struggling to keep up with his quick stride. “He was obsessed with Cardea. She no longer exists.”

He turned to look at her. “I am not so certain about that. Of late I see flickers of her inside of ye.

I saw her cold ruthlessness during Comran’s interrogation and in our bedchamber…”

She turned her head away from the flickering light, hoping the night would shield her eyes so she wouldn't reveal her struggle against her dark past. “You seem to have no objections in our bedchamber.”

He stopped. His hot breath warmed her cheek. “Tell me that ye feel nothing for him and I will let it go.”

“I—I feel only brotherly love for him.”

“He is not yer brother. Tell me ye feel nothing for him, for the man who kidnapped ye and...and forced himself on ye.”

She could not. She knew that she should hate Galan for he did all those terrible things to her, but…that part of her that she thought lost had enjoyed it. She didn't love him. She never did, but she did care for him for he had shown her kindness later when she needed help, when she had no one else to turn to.

“I thought as much.” His face looked frightening in the flickering light, his jaw set in anger.

“A part of me cares for him, but I have given up everything for you. I renounced my Goddess, betrayed Cailleach and accepted your Christian ways.”

“Ye were nothing but a demon. If anything, I saved ye.”

His arrogant tone enraged her. “You saved me? Ha. You were the one cursed living like a miserable hermit in the forest.”

“We were both cursed if I remember it correctly.”

“I was perfectly happy as I was.”

“I think not. Ye were a wretched soul until I came along.”

Anger rose inside of her, anger only Aedan could raise. The blood rushed to her face, ringing in her ears. “If you want me to hate you, then you have succeeded.” She turned to flee from him.
He grabbed her arm, pulling her back into his body. “Hate me, do ye?”

Her pulse raced and her body flushed from anger. “Yes.” She struggled against him, but the hardness of his male body aroused her and she felt his erection pressing against her. She wanted to feel nothing for him, her anger making her stubborn, but her body betrayed her, tingling in places she had no control over. She stopped struggling and submitted to his touch, falling limp in his arms.

“Yer body does not hate me,” he whispered, crushing his lips to her mouth, kissing her roughly.
Anger turned into passion. Her body burned with desire underneath his touch.

Cradling her in his strong arms, he carried her the rest of the way to their home. It had been a long time since she felt this aroused, her body tingling and aching for him.

He flung her on the bed, tearing off her dress and devouring her with kisses and caresses.

“Ye are mine,” he growled, plunging into her with a fury.

Beltaine's Song, coming soon from Awe-Struck

Kelley Heckart
'Timeless tales of romance, conflict & magic'

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Brandy B aka Brandlwyne said...

Kelley thank you for being here with us. You first book sounded awesome but now I can't wait to get the second. How long do we have to wait for it to come out???


Kelley Heckart said...

Hi Brandy,

I'm glad you enjoyed the excerpts. Beltaine's Song will be out very soon from Awe-Struck. I will announce it's release on the groups and my Facebook page.

Chicks of Characterization said...

I wanted to thank Kelley for hanging out with us all week and for allowing us to SPOTLIGHT Cat's Curse! The Dark Goddess Trilogy sounds like a wonderful series! We wish her the best of luck in her future endevours and many, many sales!!!

booklover0226 said...

Great excerpt, Kelley. I look forward in reading this series.

Thanks for sharing.
Tracey D
booklover0226 at gmail dot com

Kelley Heckart said...

Andrea and Corrina,
Thanks for having me here on your awesome blog. I love all the Scottish/Celtic pics you have on here.

Thanks, Tracey, for stopping by and leaving me a comment.


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