Cover reveal: Gemini Rising II by Louann Carroll

I’m excited to share a cover and an excerpt from Gemini Rising II, Louann Carroll’s upcoming release. It’s beautiful! And if you like this one, you should also check out the first book in the series, Gemini Rising.

1600x2400Blurb:

Ripped from her deathbed, Noah transports Kate to the Olam Yetzirah, the dimension where universes form. They seek the advice of the archangel, Michael, in how best to get back to Earth and their children. Kate’s son and their newborn daughter, Lucia, the one spoken of in the prophecy Gemini Rising, await their return.

Trouble arises and concern ripples through the Olam. Kate is unable to make the transition from human to bond mate and her dreams of returning to Earth with Noah are crushed. Uriel will become Kate’s mentor while Noah is dispatched to Naresh, his home planet and to his people to whom the Light no longer speaks.

Will Kate become the bond mate she is meant to be? Will Noah find welcome with his people or will they despise him for taking the Light from their souls. Most important of all, will the prophecy of Lucia be fulfilled, or will Belial, demon of Hades, murder her in a fit of jealous rage.

Excerpt

True love keeps no track of wrongdoing.

Memory flooding back, Belial lay with Saddash on the banks of the river, wishing he could make his mind a blank for all eternity. After a time, listening to the water’s ebb and flow, his anxiety eased.

While in the river, Saddash had taken him into her arms. Together they melded, but as usual, the joining was not complete. Since Saddash was not his bond mate the ritual left him empty, and instead of building flame the act brought him sorrow even as it provided physical relief. A part of him would always be with Sheren no matter where the Light had taken her.

“You think of that woman.” Saddash’s eyes were spiteful as she brushed back a lock of blue-black hair.

Her burnished body gleamed in the misty twilight, catching rays from the setting shoshrana sun above. Starlight glanced off the contours of her skin, adding to her lustrous beauty.

He answered her, “I do.”

“Why did you let her go?”

“It was not of my choosing.”

Saddash circled one nipple with a nail. “Am I not as good as her?”

“You are better.”

A pleased expression crossed her face and he wondered that she could not detect his lie. She should have. He had given her the power to do so, but it was always this way. Incomplete and alone he faced the world, his bond mate forever separated from his side, her clone unable or unwilling to share his life completely.

The day of his bond mate’s betrayal had dawned with each of them entwined within the other’s arms. He had a surprise for her, something to celebrate their years together. A golden dragon sculpted by the finest artist in the universe. He couldn’t wait to see her face. He thought a moment, thinking of when he’d first laid eyes on her, the raven-haired beauty of Beriah.

He had stolen Sheren from the world of creation. There, only souls of the highest luminosity could live and Sheren was the loveliest. Fair of face, dark of hair and eye, lithe of body, her arms had held him close, providing comfort to one of the Light’s rejected.

“Belial?”

“Quiet, Saddash.” He gazed across the river, his memory fading into the past.

On the day of Sheren’s disloyalty, they had been abed for hours, each of them enjoying the other in a dance of lovemaking that would make the Light blush—until she said the unthinkable.

“I want another child.”

“You what?” Her request had shaken him to the core, thinking this subject had been put to rest. Taking a sip of memosky, he searched for the right words to answer her demand. The thought of a child was anathema. No one would come between him and his bond mate, least of all a newly created soul.

“A child, Belial. I want—no I need a child.”

“Whatever for? You can create one if you will. Just think of one by Hades!”

Her eyes burned bright with tears. “Remember Haon? He came from my loins and did us both proud. Until you murdered him and our grandchild.” She sat up, her eyes bright with tears. “You and that prophecy. You fear it, don’t you. You really believe a child will take you from your rightful place in the universe.”

“Why now?” He rose from bed, dragging the sheet across the floor. “We have everything! Why must you have a child?” He would never forget her answer.

“The Light told me to ask.”

Fury exploding within, he morphed into demon-hood and staggered toward her, one hand ready to rip the soul from her body. “How dare you consult that insipient Being, that, that…!”

Sheren did not cringe. She had never been afraid of him and that had won his respect. She said again, “I want a child.”

Towering over her, his hand bent into a reptilian claw, he cried, “I’ll see you dead first.”

Instead of meeting his anger with fear she smiled, the light from her inner being shining on her face. He stood down, instantly morphing into personhood, the pain encompassing his soul not easily forgiven. He hissed, “I cannot believe you would ask such a thing.”

Ebony eyes looked back, the agony of her request filling him, letting him know that once again he would accede to her wishes.

She finished, “Still, I want a child.”

 Biography

2014-11-03 10.09.09_resizedLouann Carroll is a Native Californian living in the Sierra Nevada foothills with her husband, Dennis.

Mother to three children, she is an avid rock, fossil, and gem hunter who enjoys sharing her finds with family and friends. She is a student of alternative religion, archaeology, anthropology, and paleontology.

After leaving her position as C.E.O. in the Bay Area, she has pursued her writing career with much success. Winner of the 2010 Crescent Moon Press award for best novel, she has added numerous titles to her resume. She is the author of the Gemini series, A Shadow of Time, a paranormal romance, Journeys, The Adventure of Leaf, and other children’s stories.

You can reach her at:

Twitter: @LouannCarroll
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorLouannCarroll
E-mail carroll.louann@yahoo.com
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/1426100.Louann_Carroll 
Amazon Author Page: http://www.amazon.com/Louann-Carroll/e/B001K838AK/ref=ntt_dp_epwb

And if you really want to know Louann…

  1. I have Crohn’s disease but it does not define me.
  2. Chocolate defines me, but because of Crohn’s I can rarely eat it. Although I do blog about it often enough. Wishful thinking, I guess.
  3. I have three kids, but they are grown, thank heavens. I could NOT do it over again.
  4. I have seven grandchildren but I’m still very young. Just ask them.
  5. I married my childhood sweetheart and after forty-four years he is still my sweetheart, but don’t tell him, he has a big enough head already.
  6. My three dogs, Chelsea, Bella, and Aggie sleep in our bed. I just can’t see kicking them out at their age.
  7. Moving to the Sierra Nevada foothills was the best decision I ever made. Aside from marrying my husband.

Two characters walk into a bar

I’m pleased to welcome author Louann Carroll to the blog today! She has a great post to share.

Thank you, Cindy, for inviting me onto your blog today. I generally blog about my books or what’s going on in my life, but this time I’m trying something a little different. I have Kate Kelly, from Gemini Rising, and Kellyn O’Brien from A Shadow of Time, meeting in a bar to discuss their ongoing concerns with their creator.

Once again, thank you for the opportunity.


Kellyn O’Brien stepped out of her car, the rain whiplashing the roof of the old hotel to her side. She’d stolen a few moments for herself and had agreed to meet Kate, a fellow main character, at a bar their creator had made. She hurried inside, letting the door slam shut behind her. Shucking her coat, she glanced across the room. An attractive blonde-haired woman sat on a stool at the far end of the bar. Obviously startled, the woman turned to look at her, blue eyes piercing. Kellyn hurried over, pulled out a bar stool and sat down.

She said the first thing that came to her mind. “I hear you’re a whiner.”

Kate laughed, flicking her hair over one shoulder. “That’s what our so-called writer wants to make me. In fact, I’m strong and getting stronger every day. You know what I mean?”

Nervous, Kellyn looked away. This woman was not the mealy-mouthed creature she’d thought to expect. But then, she wasn’t the same either. The author of their creation didn’t realize that what she wrote in a book went on to fruition in another dimension.  At least that’s how Adam explained it when her consciousness didn’t end after the telling of the story, A Shadow of Time.

She frowned, saying, “Yeah, I get that.” She glanced at the waitress. “An Appletini, please?” She shifted a little then bent down and snugged up a boot. She had a matching set of kitchen knives tucked into the neck of her Uggs. “I’m not as clumsy as she says, either.” She continued under her breath, “At least not anymore.”

Kate grinned. “I’m glad you decided to meet me for a drink. I have so many complaints about the way we’ve been represented. Like, when was the last time she really looked at me? In case she hasn’t noticed, I’ve grown.”

“Me, too.” Kellyn looked up, wondering if Kate subscribed to Adam’s theory. Glancing around, she found the bar cozy—like a neighborhood tavern they had in the sixties. The walls, painted a bright pink, were offset by the wood of the bar shining a dark mahogany and smooth with age. Cigarette smoke tinged the air. There was even a jukebox in the corner playing something about broken hearts. She could relate.

She asked, “When did your book come out?”

“A few years ago. I know she’s working on the next one in the series, but she’s taking long enough.”

Kellyn took the drink from the server and sipped before speaking. “She has been sick and she did write another novel right after mine. Redemption is its name. In any case, I’m a stand-alone. No series here.”

“How come?” Kate tipped back a shot of Irish whiskey and downed it. “Can I have another?” she asked the barmaid.

“Coming right up.”  The woman shuffled down the walkway. She passed the kegs, the bottles, and the one bag of nuts hanging crookedly on metal slats. Dust sprinkled the air as she moved.

Running her fingers around the rim of her glass, Kate added, “The writer got the title of my book, Gemini Rising, from the Gemini Observatory. That was the first place that noticed the comet. I get that the world ended and all, but right now she has me in the middle of a war with a bunch of screwy angels. I mean, it would have been nice if she’d stopped the telling with me and the kids reunited with Noah.”

Kellyn straightened and winked. “I heard he’s a hunk.” She’d seen a picture of him in the creator’s mind. Dark hair framed a face of chiseled perfection. And his eyes…

Blushing, Kate picked up the shot the server plunked down before her. “That he is.” She tipped back another one. “It would be nice to see him once in a while.”

Kellyn wondered if the color on Kate’s face was for Noah or the alcohol she was downing. “Do you always drink so much?”

“No. In fact, I don’t drink at all.”

“Then you’d better be careful.”  Kellyn glanced at her watch. She’d left Scott with Leanore. He was just three and tended not to do well away from her. Besides, there was the house to consider, Shadow Ley. That miserable gothic mess that haunted her steps as well as her mind.

Kate sighed. “I heard you inherited a mansion. Must be nice. All I got was a place in the Olam.”

“Where’s that?” Interested, Kellyn put her worries aside.

“It’s the home of the angels—where worlds are created.”

“I’ve enough trouble with the one I have. Shadow Ley is haunted.”

“I’ve heard. Shenahobet is it?”

“Yeah, a djinn. Somehow we got our dimensions mixed up.” She cocked her head. “I have no idea where the creator came up with that one.”

Kate flicked a finger at the bartender, indicating another shot. “She has a wicked imagination.”

“What happened between you and Noah?” Kellyn had heard that he’d saved Kate from death and whisked her from Earth.

“He was thrown out of the Olam. We’re bond mates and since we share emotion, and I wasn’t ready for the responsibility, he was asked to leave by Michael.”

“Who’s Michael?” Kellyn noted Kate’s drawn brow, the determination in her eyes.

“An archangel.”

“You don’t like him?”

“No. Well, in some respects he’s okay.” She glanced over. “What about John Aldrich? I heard you have the hots for him.”

Kellyn frowned, feeling a little insulted. “I’m in love and that’s not the same as having the hots, at least not in my world. You see, we share the same nightmares. They’re from another dimension—another life. Shenahobet is freakin deranged and it’s out to destroy my family.” She finished the rest of her Appletini in a single gulp.

“Another?” The waitress appeared—an unnoticed intrusion.

“Please.” Wary of strangers, Kellyn kept an eye on her. Shenahobet could take many forms. Her hand crept down to the knife in her boot.

“I’ll get her someday.”

Kellyn glanced back at Kate. “Who?”

“That woman—the author—the one you call the creator. How dare she take liberties with our lives!”

The bar door slammed opened. In walked a frail old woman, her dress dragging on the floor, apron stained with mold. A sense of disgust filled Kellyn as she recognized the djinn. Her hand, like quicksilver, brought up a knife. She glanced at Kate and thought of her son while nodding her head in agreement.

Gemini Rising
In the beginning was the Light. And the Light was good. From the Light came all manner of civilizations spreading across the universe. Only human beings chose to come to know the Light on their own. For this, the Light loved them best. There is also darkness, a creature so filled with jealously; it vows to destroy the human race.  Created by the Light for Its own purpose, Belial keeps the planets in place.

Over 5,000 years ago, Sumerian stone tablets warn future civilizations on Earth about the coming of Nibiru. The 10th planet will cross the planet’s orbit, turning the axis by 90 degrees.The Gemini Observatory in Hawaii has discovered a comet on its way to Earth. Some say it’s a left over fragment of the big bang. Others say it heralds the end of time.

Jason Kelly, a renowned archaeologist, rips his wife Kate and their ten year-old son from their home in San Francisco. Off to a dig outside of Sedona, Arizona, Kate must make her way in the hot, dry, desert. She misses the fog, the lights, the sounds of people, until one night, a UFO appears in the sky.

A Shadow of Time
Consumed by a childhood filled with terror and pain, Kellyn O’Brien strives to create the perfect family. Then, disaster strikes. Her husband is dead. Three weeks later, she discovers her son is heir to Shadow Ley, a nineteenth century estate located in the Sierra Nevada foothills.

Still reeling from Michael’s death, Kellyn moves to Shadow Ley. Soon after her arrival, the ordinary becomes the extraordinary: broken drinking glasses repair themselves, stair rails that were once old are now new, and suddenly the estate of Shadow Ley is not what it seems.

She turns to the local historian and hears the tale of Shenahobet, the portal guardian, and the Hutto-pah, a tribe of Native Americans related to the Maya. She meets John, a doctor, who experiences visions of other times and places. Her dreams turn into nightmares with windows into past lives, hints of multidimensionality, and the promise of life beyond death.

Legends abound and so Shadow Ley, the home Kellyn had hoped would bring peace to herself and her children, becomes mired first in doubt, then in terror, and finally in love eternal.

Biography

Louann Carroll is a Native Californian living in the Sierra Nevada foothills with her husband, Dennis. Mother to three children and grandmother to seven, she is an avid rock, fossil, and gem hunter who enjoys sharing her finds with her grandchildren and friends. She is a student of alternative religion, archaeology, anthropology, and paleontology. She has written numerous radio talk shows, articles on adoption, and is the author of Gemini Rising, a Sci-fi Romance Series, A Shadow of Time, a Paranormal Romance, and the Journey Series, children’s books helping our kids through life.

Louann loves to hear from people who read her books. You can reach her by email or visit her website.