Tobias tossed his hoop into the air and spun on his toe.
The whole world around him twisted and blurred. He kept his eyes focused on the
spinning hoop, tracking it. The breeze caught it, or he'd thrown it the wrong
way. Whatever the cause, the hoop listed to the right. Tobias pushed off with
his other foot, speeding up his rotation and sliding to the right just as his
hoop came back down. He caught it and skidded to a halt.
-Zirkua Fantastic
Tobias, a child of the circus. Zirkua Fantastic was the only
life he knew.
Until King Jester broke free.
His love is at stake. His very life could end here. And even
he doesn't know his own story, or his own place in this new world.
What will become of him? Read The Jester Prince, Book Two of
the King Jester Trilogy.
With the destruction
of Zirkua Fantastic, King Jester, the spirit of discord, has been unleashed
once more upon the Earth. Only Toby, a fresh, untrained immortal, and the other
former members of Zirkua Fantastic dare to stand against his chaos. But their
hold is tenuous, and they are only truly safe from his power within the bounds
of their camp. King Jester grows more powerful and more dangerous with each
passing day. But he's made one mistake. That mistake could be his undoing. He's
stolen Toby's soul mate, Marley. When he discovers Marley's location, Toby
knows what he has to do. He will rescue Marley, even if it means he has to face
King Jester alone.
But the others don't let him go at it alone. Marley has
information about the resistance. They can't afford to let him stay in King
Jester's control. In desperation, the immortals raise an army to storm the
compound. But will it be enough to challenge the embodiment of chaos himself?
All they can do is hope. Hope and put their faith in love.
EXCERPT:
Moonlight swirled down, mingling with the very edges of the
firelight. Coyote whipped a flask out of nothing and poured a messy drink into
his mouth. Half of it went down the front of his jacket. "Anyone?" He
offered it around, but no one moved. With a sigh, he put it back wherever it
had come from. "Honestly, you'd think I was trying to kill you."
Madame Zerga scoffed. "Not you directly." She
showed him an image on her mirror -- red eyes. "Lou's coming back soon."
Coyote sat straighter. "Lou?"
She nodded. "Soon. I thought I should do you the
courtesy of warning you."
He nodded, slumping lower. But his shoulders never relaxed.
"Thank you." He scooted closer to Toby. "We haven't been
properly introduced, Tobias."
"Tragic."
Coyote's fangs caught the firelight when he grinned.
"You have Madame Zerga's eyes."
"My mother."
"I know." He pulled even closer. "You go by
Toby, right?"
"Yeah."
Coyote's voice could barely be called a whisper. It quivered
out. But the words could have been shouted, for the way they slashed out at
Toby. "You must be the one he talks about."
He's just trying to break you. Even knowing that, his
reply rushed out, frantic. "Who?"
It couldn't be him. Couldn't. Coyote fixed his inhuman eyes
on Toby. "Marley. My brother."
The fire didn't exist. It couldn't. Not if Toby could be
this cold next to it. It had to be an illusion. He struggled to speak, his jaw
just as frozen as everything else around him. He only managed one word.
"Marley?"
Coyote nodded. "But he's not doing very well, right
now."
"What?"
"Not well at all." He came so close when he
whispered that Toby could feel the moist heat of his breath."I can show
you, if you want."
"Yes." The word slipped out before Toby could even
think about it
"Are you sure? It's gruesome and--"
Toby wanted to hit him, pull his hair, somehow hurt him. But
he couldn't risk it. The others hadn't heard their exchange. He needed them all
to stay ignorant. "Just do it, damn it."
TOUR STOPS:
Wednesday, August 13th: Voss Foster: Demon Hunting and Tenth Dimensional Physics (http://vossfoster.blogspot.com)
Thursday, August 14th: Siana Wineland: Siana's Place (http://www.sianawineland.com/)
Friday, August 15th: S.Evan Townsend: Writing Thoughts (http://blog.sevantownsend.com/)
Saturday, August 16th: Iyana Jenna: Iyana Jenna (http://iyanajenna.com/)
Sunday, August 17th: TR Goodman: trgoodman.net (http://www.trgoodman.net)
Monday, August 18th: T. Strange: T.Strange (http://tqstrange.blogspot.com/)
Tuesday, August 19th: Frances Pauli: Speculative Friction (http://francespauli.blogspot.com)
Wednesday, August 20th: Jennifer Willis: Jennifer Willis (http://jennifer-willis.com/)
Thursday, August 21st: Cathy Hird: Open One More (http://openonemore.com/)
Friday, August 22nd: J.J. DiBenedetto: Writing Dreams (http://writingdreams.net/)
TOUR STOPS:
Wednesday, August 13th: Voss Foster: Demon Hunting and Tenth Dimensional Physics (http://vossfoster.blogspot.com)
Thursday, August 14th: Siana Wineland: Siana's Place (http://www.sianawineland.com/)
Friday, August 15th: S.Evan Townsend: Writing Thoughts (http://blog.sevantownsend.com/)
Saturday, August 16th: Iyana Jenna: Iyana Jenna (http://iyanajenna.com/)
Sunday, August 17th: TR Goodman: trgoodman.net (http://www.trgoodman.net)
Monday, August 18th: T. Strange: T.Strange (http://tqstrange.blogspot.com/)
Tuesday, August 19th: Frances Pauli: Speculative Friction (http://francespauli.blogspot.com)
Wednesday, August 20th: Jennifer Willis: Jennifer Willis (http://jennifer-willis.com/)
Thursday, August 21st: Cathy Hird: Open One More (http://openonemore.com/)
Friday, August 22nd: J.J. DiBenedetto: Writing Dreams (http://writingdreams.net/)
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