Amidst the intertwining of Brothers Grimm tales and Welsh Gods mythology, ‘Slippers and Songs’ unfolds as a captivating Twelve Dancing Princesses retelling, marking the debut of the Brodyr Alarch series.
I can't believe it's finally out in the world! So far, the feedback has been great. And don't forget, you can get it for FREE in return for a review if you click the link for BookSirens - https://booksirens.com/book/HI60XMA/Y746Y5R
I also had some fun this week and, by request, made a recipe page for the Brodyr Alarch. All of the recipes were found online - although some have already disappeared, so I had to find substitutes! Which one would you like to try the most? And if you do for real, let me know what you think! https://morganjsheppard.weebly.com/brodyralarchrecipes.html
Amidst the intertwining of Brothers Grimm tales and Welsh Gods mythology, "Slippers and Songs" unfolds as a captivating Twelve Dancing Princesses retelling, marking the debut of the Brodyr Alarch series.
Click the link to claim your review copy of Slippers and Songs exclusively at BookSirens. Combining Brothers Grimm tales with Welsh Gods mythology, 'Slippers and Songs' presents an enthralling retelling of the Twelve Dancing Princesses, introducing the debut of the Brodyr Alarch series.
Dance into a world of enchantment with Slippers and Songs. Will Brenin unlock the secret of the curse that binds Tesni, or will she be forever lost in the enchanting echoes of the Otherworld?
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In anticipation of the upcoming launch of Slippers and Songs, Sealed with a Curse is presently available at no cost on Smashwords, utilizing coupon code CR22E.
My Brodyr Alarch first came to life in Sealed with a Curse, which shows them in a not-so-good light. It is during Selene and Con’s story that you see a glimmer of who they might be...
“Don’t worry, they can’t see us. Who are you? And why are you wearing my friend’s blanket like a cloak? The old man had silver-grey hair swept back off his face, his moustache and beard matching. His robes were of dark blue, brown, and gold, showing off the golden tones of his skin that looked youthful, belying the colour of his hair, with startling blue eyes that shone with intelligence as he watched Brenin carefully.
“Me? Friend?” Brenin gulped as he tried to still his racing heart and make sense of what was happening.
The old man chuckled softly. “Ah, I forget what it’s like to speak to us, especially when you’re not expecting it, eh? Let me introduce myself. I am Taliesin, also called Taliesin Ben Beirdd, known as a god of inspiration, magical transformation, poetic wisdom, and dancing.” He gestured with his arm to the Great Hall, where everyone had moved onto the next dance.