Yes, it’s time to start finding gifts for friends and families. Why not make it easy this year?
Stop shopping until you drop. This year, support Indie Authors. Through November and December several of us will be promoting Indie Authors’ books along with our own. It’s so simple to purchase an e-book these days. You just need the recipient’s email address to buy a gift from either Amazon, Smashwords, or Barnes and Noble. As our gift to you, some of us will be selling at just 99cents, so take advantage of the holiday prices to load up your friends’ and families’ libraries. And while you’re at it, why not grab yourself a copy?
Today I am featuring DM Yates fantasy novel Lone Hero:
War has begun on Aberforth, the home-world of the dragons. The eternal being Einarr accepts his first mortal mission – to put an end to the warring but it will take most of his lifetime to try. In order for Einarr to have more strength than any other human, the dragon leader Zavat infuses him with some of his own strength and qualities.
BUY LINKS:
Amazon: http://tinyurl.com/yateslonehero
paperback: http://tinyurl.com/paperbacklonehero
smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/387491
apple:https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/the-lone-hero/id781887531?mt=11
kobo: http://tinyurl.com/kobolonehero
selz.com: https://dmyates.selz.com/ or The Weaver’s Store
google play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details/DM_Yates_The_Lone_Hero?id=ygtWAgAAQBAJ
EXCERPT:
A black dragon of enormous size came into view. Einarr strode into a clearing and prepared to defend himself. Once it landed, without a moment’s hesitation, he attacked and the dragon calmly flicked him aside. Einarr got up and hurtled towards it. It seized his sword and crumpled it in its clawed paw but didn’t retaliate.
Einarr drew his knife. “I don’t ever surrender. I’ve finished off many of your kind with just this weapon.”
“With that piddly rock? Try if you must.” The dragon acted disinterested and stretched out a forepaw comfortably along the ground. It watched his every step and Einarr noticed its slanted citrine eyes.
“You!” he whispered. He scowled at his father’s master. “I’ve wanted to find you.” He half-circled his prey back and forth, tossing the knife from hand to hand, studying his enemy. He’d waited a long time for his revenge and he planned on savoring it.
“How much longer?” It yawned and nestled in the dirt.
“Arrrggghhhh,” yelled Einarr. He faked for its left eye then stabbed at the right. The dragon swatted him as though he were nothing more than a pesky insect. Einarr skidded and landed on his back. His head smacked the earth hard.
“I’ve noticed that you use that technique too many times. Perhaps I should inform you that I teach combat tactics and that I’m older than most with a wealth of experience in war. We could play this game all day but we haven’t much time and frankly, you’re boring me.”
“I will avenge my family and Harulis,” yelled Einarr, frustrated that the dragon refused to fight.
“Not with that toy and we’ll have no more deaths today.”
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twitter: @merridm
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Happy Holidays! And if you know of a great holiday ebook deal and would like to get into the holiday spirit please leave a comment and let us know!
dm yates
/ November 9, 2014ty for doing this, Jo. I greatly appreciate it.
Joleene Naylor
/ November 9, 2014You’re very welcome – it’s a great book! 😀