The Wysard Tour


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Young Adult/New Adult Literary Fantasy

Book #2 in the Waterspell Series

WATERSPELL Book 1: The Warlock

Drawn into the schemes of an angry wizard, Carin glimpses the place she once called home. It lies upon a shore that seems unreachable. To learn where she belongs and how to get there, the teenage traveler must decipher the words of an alien book, follow the clues in a bewitched poem, conjure a dragon from a pool of magic—and tread carefully around a seductive but volatile, emotionally scarred sorcerer who can’t seem to decide whether to love her or kill her. “Carin and Verek’s well-crafted relationship balances in a tense power struggle … intriguing premise and original characters … Fine fantasy.” —KIRKUS

WATERSPELL Book 2: The Wysard

After blundering into the last stronghold of magic, Carin discovers that she is right to fear the wizard Verek. He is using her to seal the ruptures in the void, and she may be nothing more to him than an expendable weapon. What will he do with her—or to her—when his world is again secure? Or has he erred in believing that the last bridge has been broken? The quest may not, in fact, be over … and Lord Verek may find himself not quite as willing to dispose of his fiery water-sylph, Carin, as he once believed himself to be.

Excerpt

WATERSPELL Book 2: The Wysard


Prologue


The Path Between


The heartbeat couldn’t be hers. She was dead.
Maddeningly, however, the sound persisted—a strong, steady whump, whump in Carin’s left ear.
Through the blackness within her mind, half-formed impressions drifted like moonmist. They teased her with sensations to which she struggled to attach meaning. Her body lay sprawled across a surface that was hard enough to bruise her corpse. But her head and one shoulder rested on matter more yielding. Had her drowned remains come to rest on a rocky ledge in a supernatural ocean? Was this a pillow of seaweed cushioning her skull?
No, a thought whispered from a corner of her torpid brain. Seaweed and rock have no heart beating in them.
The rhythmic pounding in Carin’s ear hammered at her until a crack opened to admit a sliver of comprehension:
She lived.
If the heart-sounds were hers, then she wasn’t dead. If the heart beat in another’s chest and she heard it, then she was not only alive, but also pressing very near some other undead being.
Her eyes jerked open. They beheld what might have been a rumpled snowdrift bathed in the light of a blood-red sunset.
She stared.
Whump, whump in her ear deepened the crack, penetrated to the core of her cold-shocked mind—
Lucidity flashed through the breach, and abruptly Carin knew: the rumpled whiteness that pressed against her face was Lord Verek’s linen shirt. The reddish tinge on it was no natural light from a setting sun, but the glow from the walls of Verek’s vault of sorcery. The wizard lay on the cavern’s floor of polished stone. Carin lay atop him, her head pillowed on his chest, her ear to his heart, and her slowly focusing eyes inventing wind-drifted snow from the wrinkles of his shirt.
She gave a violent start, put both hands to the floor, and heaved herself off Verek’s unconscious body—so forcefully that she nearly toppled back into the ensorcelled pool behind her. She teetered on the pool’s rim, waging a brief, desperate struggle for life. To fall again into those glacial depths would kill her. The intense cold had cast her faculties into an abyss that must have no rival but death itself. Without the sorcerer to drag her up from that oblivion, Carin stood no chance of surviving a second dunking.
And her rescuer was in no condition now to extract her from the unnatural waters of his wizards’ well. Verek lay like a corpse. Carin’s sudden movement hadn’t roused him to consciousness. He appeared as lost in the abyss as she had been.
She kept her balance. Carin stumbled to safety, treading between Verek’s body and the enchanted pool that imperiled all living flesh, whether mortal or magian. She reached the nearest of the four stone benches that ringed the wizards’ well. Upon that seat carved with the symbol of a fish she collapsed, but she took care to avoid the shape that was cut into the stone.
The symbol, precisely centered and deeply carved, might be nothing but decoration. Like its fellows on the other benches in the cave—the image of a key chiseled into the seat across the pool from this one, a radiant sun on the bench to Carin’s left, a crescent moon to her right—the fish might be only a token of magical art. Maybe the four symbols were a wizard’s badge of office, as a king’s crown and scepter were emblems of his royal authority.
Or, Carin thought, maybe there’s magic in every line and curve. The events of her three weeks’ imprisonment in Lord Verek’s house had led her to suspect sorcery in all elements of his domain. She distrusted the blighted woodland outside his manor walls and the shape-shifting books in his library. But here in the cave below the library rose the undoubted wellspring of magic. Power flowed in the waters of the enchanted pool and in the lifeblood of the sorcerer who had submitted himself to it.
©2011 Deborah J. Lightfoot. All rights reserved.

About the Author

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Deborah J. Lightfoot

Castles in the cornfield provided the setting for Deborah J. Lightfoot’s earliest flights of fancy. On her father’s farm in Texas, she grew up reading tales of adventure and reenacting them behind ramparts of sun-drenched grain. She left the farm to earn a degree in journalism and write award-winning books of history and biography. High on her Bucket List was the desire to try her hand at the genre she most admired. The result is WATERSPELL, a multi-layered fantasy trilogy about a girl and the wizard who suspects her of being so dangerous to his world, he believes he’ll have to kill her … which troubles him, since he’s fallen in love with her. Waterspell Book 1: The Warlock; Book 2: The Wysard; and Book 3: The Wisewoman.

http://www.waterspell.net
http://www.facebook.com/Waterspell
http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5372062.Deborah_J_Lightfoot

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Book 3: The Wisewoman $15.00

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Alison

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10 thoughts on “The Wysard Tour

  1. Hi Alison! Thank you for hosting a stop on my book tour and thanks for posting the excerpt. If you like epic fantasy, I hope you’ll read the Waterspell trilogy. Remember to start with Book 1: The Warlock. The three books of the series are the beginning, middle, and end of a continuous story, so you’ll want to begin at the beginning. 🙂

    Have a great day!
    Deborah

      • I will let you know for sure! After reading your comment to Ellen, though, I’m wondering if you thought I was given copies? If you would like to send copies, you can send them in any format to alisbooks4u@gmail.com. I can’t guarantee reviews at this point until Nov. Chances are I’ll get to them before that time, but I give myself plenty of breathing room for life to happen, so I’m never late on a deadline.

      • Alison, I will gift the Kindle books to you right now. I had thought that as a tour host, you would have been given review copies. Thank you for letting me know you hadn’t. I’m still learning the blog-touring ropes!

    • Hi Ellen! I’m delighted that you enjoyed the excerpt. You’re also a book blogger & reviewer, aren’t you? Would you like to receive review copies? Just tell me what format you prefer (Kindle, Nook, or other) and I’ll be glad to gift you the books. I’m needing a few more Amazon reviews to reach the magic number of 25. Some of the best get-out-the-word opportunities are only available to books that have 25 Amazon reviews. Waterspell Book 1: The Warlock has 19. If you and Alison know other reviewers who would like to read the Waterspell trilogy and maybe post an Amazon review, I’d love to connect with them.

      Thanks! Deborah

  2. Pingback: Review ~ The Warlock (Waterspell #1) | Ali's Books

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