Book Promo And Vignettes By Luke, Mary Catelli and ‘Nother Mike

If you wish to send us books for next week’s promo, please email to bookpimping at outlook dot com. If you feel a need to re-promo the same book do so no more than once every six months (unless you’re me or my relative. Deal.) One book per author per week. Amazon links only. Oh, yeah, by clicking through and buying (anything, actually) through one of the links below, you will at no cost to you be giving a portion of your purchase to support ATH through our associates number. A COMMISSION IS EARNED FROM EACH PURCHASE.*Note that I haven’t read most of these books (my reading is eclectic and “craving led”,) and apply the usual cautions to buying. I reserve the right not to run any submission, if cover, blurb or anything else made me decide not to, at my sole discretion.SAH

FROM JERRY BOYD: Deuces Wild (Bob and Nikki Book 52)

Bob and the crew are trying to relax in the Holler. That’s never going to work out. There’s always someone who thinks they’re better than Bob at running things. Come see Bob and the crew explain their errors to them.

FROM DON HOLLWAY: The Last Viking: The True Story of King Harald Hardrada.

‘The Last Viking is a masterful and pulse-pounding narrative that transports the reader into the middle of the action.’ Carl Gnam, Military Heritage

Harald Sigurdsson burst into history as a teenaged youth in a Viking battle from which he escaped with little more than his life and a thirst for vengeance. But from these humble origins, he became one of Norway’s most legendary kings. The Last Viking is a fast-moving narrative account of the life of King Harald Hardrada, as he journeyed across the medieval world, from the frozen wastelands of the North to the glittering towers of Byzantium and the passions of the Holy Land, until his warrior death on the battlefield in England.

Combining Norse sagas, Byzantine accounts, Anglo-Saxon chronicles, and even King Harald’s own verse and prose into a single, compelling story, Don Hollway vividly depicts the violence and spectacle of the late Viking era and delves into the dramatic events that brought an end to almost three centuries of Norse conquest and expansion.

FROM KYRA HALLAND: Source-Breaker (Tales of Tehovir)

After twenty-seven years in the trade, Kaniev the Source-Fixer has suddenly lost his ability to repair magical Sources. He decides it’s time to go home and take up fishing, but first, one more repair job lies ahead of him – Source Chaitrasse is experiencing problems. Kaniev’s depleted finances and self-confidence demand that this time, he get the job done right.

Fransisa always thought she would be the next High Priestess at Source Chaitrasse, but now her career has come to a dead end. She’s struggling to hold on to her place at Chaitrasse when a wandering tradesman appears, claiming that the Source has a problem and he’s the one who can fix it. He looks more like a brigand than a powerful wizard or wise scholar, but with an important ceremony coming up, Fransisa decides it can’t hurt anything to let him take a look at the Source.

Kaniev’s disastrous attempt to repair Source Chaitrasse leads to a sorcerer who is conducting dangerous experiments with magic. Caught in the sorcercer’s schemes, Fransisa and Kaniev must overcome their past failures and their differences to stop him before the Sources of magic and all the lands around them are destroyed.

WITH A STORY BY KEN LIZZI: Swords & Sorceries: Tales of Heroic Fantasy Volume

This is the ninth volume in our popular Swords & Sorceries: Tales of Heroic Fantasy series of anthologies in the footsteps of Robert E. Howard, Clark Ashton Smith and other pioneers of the sword and sorcery genre.
The stories and authors included this time are:
The Cold Maiden by Eli Freysson
Assassin Eternal: The Memory Eaters by Andrew Darlington
To Raise the Shining Walls of Irem Once More by Tais Teng
Fulgin the Grim: Retribution by Ken Lizzi
Snow in Kadhal by Jaap Boekestein
Voyage to Vancienne by Gavin Chappell
A Pathway Forward by Lyndon Perry & David Bakke
The Left Eye of Phun Margat by Scott McCloskey
Sorcery in Nekharet by Steve Dilks

Artwork by award-winning artist Jim Pitts

FROM MARY CATELLI: The Firemaster and the Flames

Jan well knows that it is an honor to serve the king as a firemaster.

Even when it means leaving the lands where firemasters are known and common, and traveling to where they are feared and hated, bringing with her the foundling she is raising, to fight a strange manifestation of fire.

FROM MACKEY CHANDLER: The Long Voyage of the Little Fleet (Family Law Book 2).

In the first book of this series “Family Law”, Lee’s parents and their business partner Gordon found a class A habitable planet. They thought their quest as explorers was over and they’d live a life of ease. But before they could return and register their claim Lee’s parents died doing a survey of the surface. That left Lee two-thirds owner of the claim and their partner Gordon obligated by his word with her parents to raise Lee. She had grown up aboard ship with her uncle Gordon and he was the only family she’d ever known. Him adopting her was an obvious arrangement – to them. Other people didn’t see it so clearly over the picky little fact Gordon wasn’t human.
After finding prejudice and hostility on several worlds Lee was of the opinion planets might be nice to visit, but terrible places to live. She wanted back in space exploring. Fortunately Gordon was agreeable and the income from their discovery made outfitting an expedition possible. Lee wanted to go DEEP – out where it was entirely unknown and the potential prizes huge. After all, if they kept exploring tentatively they might run up against the border of some bold star faring race who had gobbled up all the best real estate. It wasn’t hard to find others of a like mind for a really long voyage. This sequel to “Family Law” is the story of their incredible voyage.

BY HOLLY CHISM: The Schrödinger Paradox

To save the future, sometimes you have to reach to the past to change it. And in the face of extinction, you do what you must, regardless of who stands in the way.


Cataclysm

Unlucky jerk Tom Beadle was on watch at NASA when the collision alert sounded: a new asteroid, bigger than the dino-killer, headed for Earth. Big problem, but that’s why we have NASA, right? Except, after decades of budget cuts, NASA has no way to shove it off course. That job has to be contracted out. Will the private sector company his best friend from college works at succeed where the government option failed? Might be best to have a backup plan, just in case…

Heisenberg’s Point of Observation

Thomas Sutton was not your average fourteen year old, not even in an Ark City. Born in one of the three refuges of the last remnants of life on earth, deep underground, he knows his history. A century after an asteroid shattered and struck the earth, they have been trapped below by volcanic eruptions, toxic gasses, and radioactive dust. But what if he could…change things? What if he could reach the past, to prevent the asteroid’s impact?

Entanglement

Tom Beadle only volunteered for NASA’s neighborhood watch program when his department said it would maybe help him get tenure.None of them counted on the Neighborhood Watch becoming a mortifying political liability when a malfunctioning probe accidently reveals an asteroid hiding behind the larger outer planets, setting off impact alarms– and politicians looking for blame. When their answer is to defund the Watch program and fire all involved, Tom’s only chance to save the earth is to lie through his teeth and try to deflect the asteroid under cover of harvesting rare not-of-this-earth elements. And even that may not work.

KAREN MYERS: Second Sight: A Science Fiction Short Story

A Science Fiction Short Story

BORROWING SOMEONE ELSE’S PERCEPTIONS FOR A POPULAR DEVICE CAN ONLY MEAN COMMERCIAL SUCCESS. RIGHT?

Samar Dix, the inventor of the popular DixOcular replacement eyes with their numerous enhancements, has run out of ideas and needs another hit. Engaging a visionary painter to create the first in a series of Artist models promises to yield an entirely new way of looking at his world.

But looking through another’s eyes isn’t quite as simple as he thinks, and no amount of tweaking will yield entirely predictable, or safe, results.

FROM LEIGH KIMMEL: The Wolf and the Well-Tempered Clavier

With the coronation fast approaching, the Cathedral of St. George the Dragonslayer cannot afford trouble. But come it does, while the cathedral choir director is at the Dragon’s Breath Organ, practicing the anthem he wrote at King William’s own request. While explaining some technical terms to his understudy, the choir director decides to show off a little.

In the process, he releases an ancient menace from long before humanity came through the worldgate to this place. An entity that strikes him blind, and threatens further harm to anyone who tries to play the Dragon’s Breath Organ.

However, they dare not disappoint His Majesty, not on the most momentous day of his reign. Someone must cleanse the Dragon’s Breath Organ of this malicious entity, and the choir director cannot. So the task falls to Miss Anne Teesdale, understudy organist.

FROM CHRISTOPHER WOERNER: End of Debate

Covering the last year or so of current events, focusing on the senility and coup of the 2024 election process. Side B is thoughts on scripture.

So what’s a vignette? You might know them as flash fiction, or even just sketches. We will provide a prompt each Sunday that you can use directly (including it in your work) or just as an inspiration. You, in turn, will write about 50 words (yes, we are going for short shorts! Not even a Drabble 100 words, just half that!). Then post it! For an additional challenge, you can aim to make it exactly 50 words, if you like.

We recommend that if you have an original vignette, you post that as a new reply. If you are commenting on someone’s vignette, then post that as a reply to the vignette. Comments — this is writing practice, so comments should be aimed at helping someone be a better writer, not at crushing them. And since these are likely to be drafts, don’t jump up and down too hard on typos and grammar.

If you have questions, feel free to ask.

Your writing prompt this week is: pest.

23 thoughts on “Book Promo And Vignettes By Luke, Mary Catelli and ‘Nother Mike

  1. speaking of being a pest, the Danish Navy just — within the last few hours — boarded the Chinese bulk carrier Yi Peng near Denmark and is turning her back. It’s the main suspect in the investigation into who cut two undersea telecom cables between Finland-Germany and Sweden-Lithuania. I’ve been trying to stay on topic, but this was too big to ignore.

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  2. See, I initially read that as ‘the new books are going up for sale next week!’ not ‘the current books are having a sale, starting next week’.

    I shall have to be patient for longer, lol

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  3. “My Divine Emperor, I don’t know why you’re concerned about this “Prince” Edward.  He’s a minor pest at best”.

    “Adviser Baldrick, leave off with that “divine” nonsense. I’m not a god and I don’t want to annoy any of the gods let along the Creator.  As for Prince Edward being a pest, plenty of men have been brought down by diseases carried by pests.”

    “In any case, keep me informed about Prince Edward’s actions and words.  Especially about his words.  His words may identify problems that I may need to correct before they become a disease that could destroy my empire.”

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  4. My internet has also been wonky since Sunday. SOME hard-wired devices work – and which ones do have been rotating. Then SOME wireless devices work (the Amazon ones have been mostly working) and some do not – again, rotating.

    New hub is supposed to be delivered this afternoon. But I really think I’m going to have go to the brick and mortar store for my provider (Cox) and be a pest until they swap out the router.

    (Okay, this is supposed to be fiction. But all I have is a true story today…)

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      1. Saved! (It’s off to the Cox store this weekend, BTW. Sigh… Didn’t think that a new hub was going to fix it. Has to be something going on in the router – we have had the same one for IIRC ten years.)

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  5. Strolling through the Clarke’s Corporation museum, I noted an oddity in a glass case, but continued on. Cockroach masher, indeed!

    A uniformed docent stopped me.

    “I see you have passed the past pest pestle, sir. If you will return with me, I shall share the subtle history of the device.”

    The gleam in his eye, and the insecticide sprayer in his hands, persuaded me to accede to his demand.

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  6. “You! You pest! I go to all this effort to protect these children and you come to put them in peril. Well — ” Her face contorted in awful lines. “You can’t have escaped my lands. I will show you that what evils such as you will suffer, for endangering these children.”

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  7. “We have bugs around one of the statues again.”

    “Which one?”

    “The golden guy with the big smile and bigger belly. They seem ravenous. They’re constantly moving around looking to feed.”

    “Oh, I know what they are, my friend! They’re a type of Buddha pest and they are always Hungary!”

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  8. When he heard the panicked screams of “Pest, pest!” he should have checked the translation. Alas, he became known to history not as the great diplomat and time traveller, but as patient zero for a new plague.

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  9. In theory, agriculture should’ve been easier up here on the Moon, once you got your greenhouse farms built. Other than the gravity, you could completely control the environment, down to the length of the day and even the mixture of gasses in your atmosphere.

    But the longer Alice Murcheson was running Agriculture up here at Shepardsport, the more simplistic that overview had turned out to be. In theory, you shouldn’t have to worry about insects or other pests. In practice, it seemed like, no matter how good your quarantine practices were, somehow something could still slip through.

    Like the fungus that was infesting the dwarf cherry tries. Jennifer Redmond over at Food and Nutrition had been so excited about finally having cherries for such treats as ice cream sundaes — and now it looked like that whole greenhouse was going to have to be opened up to hard vacuum to get rid of that stuff. Plan another two to three years to get a new orchard established, and in the meantime, they’d have to get along with strawberries.

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  10. I am absolutely jazzed to find out about The Last Viking. Harald Hardrada is an utterly fascinating figure. I have wanted to read a good book about him, even if it meant that one day I would have to do the research and write it myself (in which case, alas, it would probably not be good, but beggars can’t be choosers and neither can people who hire themselves).

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  11. Since the repeal of the 1934, 1968, and 1986 gun laws and the disbandment of the ATF, the proliferation of self-made weapons using home workshops has been truly amazing. The name of this little beauty was inspired by my childhood intake of WWII-inspired comic books. I call her the ‘Budda-pest’.

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  12. I had just settled uncomfortably under the covers with my plastic flashlight and a new library book, ‘Tunnel in the Sky’ by Robert A. Heinlein. “Ma, she’s doing it again!” What a pest.

    I’ve been thinking about SF which affected me greatly upon first reading, in addition to RAH, of course. ‘9 Tomorrows’ by Isaac Asimov comes to mind, especially the stories ‘Education Day’ and ‘The Ugly Little Boy’. You?

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  13. As Fixx and Passepartout walked through the port, Fixx pulled a pair of binoculars from his pocket and focused them as he searched for the Southern Star.

    “There she is, at anchor,” he said grimly. “Looks as though she’s in quarantine. Let’s talk to whoever is in charge here.” Passepartout disappeared into the crowd and a few minutes later returned with the port manager.

    “We need to speak with the first officer. It’s urgent. Is the ship in quarantine?”

    “That she is. Cholera.” The manager shrugged. “They’ve another week to go, at least. You can use the parloir to speak to him, if it’s urgent.” He pointed to a tall wooden grille at the end of the pier. “I’ll send a message out to the ship.”

    “At least it is not peste,” Passepartout commented as they waited. As Fixx raised an eyebrow, he corrected himself. “Plague.”

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