I am part of the Pledged book launch and I have been given an excerpt of the book for your reading pleasure. For those of you who have not seen or heard about the book before, here is the blurb:
Pledged (The Soul Wars Saga #1) by Gwynneth White
Release Date: June 13, 2012
Everyone has a soul mate. But what do you do when your soul mate would rather give his soul to the demons than be with you?
Seventeen-year-old Erin has a problem. Seth has been hers forever, but now an ancient curse is tearing him away. And the demons who invoked it will stop at nothing – even murder – to claim him as their own.
How can she win against a curse so binding that it has damned countless others to this same fate – an eternity alone?
The answer lies in the past. To find it, Erin and Seth must risk all, travelling back in time to a dangerous world where love is forbidden, and life – and death – hang on a pledge.
Follow Erin and Seth as they travel to ancient Shenaya and confront the curse that has plagued their families for millennia. Caught in a war between the Angelic Guardians and the Gefallen, the disembodied dead, they must fight to keep their souls in tact and their love untainted.
Seventeen-year-old Erin has a problem. Seth has been hers forever, but now an ancient curse is tearing him away. And the demons who invoked it will stop at nothing – even murder – to claim him as their own.
How can she win against a curse so binding that it has damned countless others to this same fate – an eternity alone?
The answer lies in the past. To find it, Erin and Seth must risk all, travelling back in time to a dangerous world where love is forbidden, and life – and death – hang on a pledge.
Follow Erin and Seth as they travel to ancient Shenaya and confront the curse that has plagued their families for millennia. Caught in a war between the Angelic Guardians and the Gefallen, the disembodied dead, they must fight to keep their souls in tact and their love untainted.
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Here is an excerpt introducing the main characters:
Despite the heat, Seth felt icy.
Dread could do that to him. Or so he had recently discovered. Deep breathing
usually calmed him, so he sucked in a lungful of desert air and told himself to
relax. It didn’t help. By the time he’d walked from the aircraft to the
immigration hall he’d ripped off a jagged piece of thumbnail, already bitten
raw. He handed his US passport to the Botswanan border official, and, after a
frown, and a stamp, he joined the crowd at the baggage carousel. Botswana in
southern Africa was the last place on earth he’d ever have picked for a holiday
destination. But he wasn’t here on holiday. Not even close.
His backpack was slow in coming. Tired
from his long-haul flight from New York, he leaned against the wall and closed
his eyes. Almost as if to mock him, the hated vision that had brought him to
Botswana burst into his mind. In an instant he was back in ancient times,
watching a man he knew only as Gideon. As usual, Gideon was huddled on a
windswept hill with his band of hopeless soldiers, waiting to be slaughtered by
a huge army gathered in the valley below.
Seth snapped his eyes open to
stop the battle from waging in his mind. It wasn’t that he was particularly
squeamish; he’d watched enough movies to iron clad his stomach against gory
visuals. But no movie had ever left him icy with dread the way Gideon’s battle
did. And the reason for that was simple. The moment the visions had started, he
had known that the war, fought so long ago in a place he’d never heard of, was
far from over. And, as reluctant as he was, he too was being enlisted to fight
in a cause he didn’t understand or want.
He forced himself to focus on the
present: Erin, who waited for him in the arrivals hall; his brother Kyle, whom
he’d come to Botswana to visit; Kyle’s expedition to find the Lost City of the
Kalahari . . .
He ripped off another piece of
fingernail. Thinking about the search for the Lost City was almost as bad as
the war-vision. I hope Kyle never finds
the damned place. He slapped his hand on his thigh. Enough! Grabbing his backpack off the carousel, he set his face
into a smile and strode into the arrivals hall.
The first hurdle was finding
Erin. She was due to arrive an hour earlier on a flight from Cape Town in South
Africa, one of Botswana’s neighbours. He’d never met her, although they had
spoken over the phone once. Then she’d described herself as “a short,
seventeen-year-old (a year younger than him) with a mass of ginger hair.” She’d
sounded nice. Meeting her was the one ray of brightness in this otherwise dark
picture.
He stopped to scan the crowd. A
petite girl with shoulder length, reddish-blonde curls, dressed in skinny jeans
and a purple blouse, immediately caught his eye. It had to be Erin. Nice legs. What’s it with girls that they always under-sell themselves? He
studied her face with his artist’s eye.
Vermeer would’ve killed to paint her. Suddenly wishing he didn’t look so
grimy after his three plane-changes, he walked over to join her. “Hi, I’m Seth.
You’ve got to be Erin. My brother’s just married your sister Izzy.”
“And after only knowing each
other for about a week.”
Her dimpled grin was infectious,
making him crack his trademark crooked smile. “Madness.”
“Mysterious.” Erin cocked her
head to one side, seemingly appraising him. He knew he had been accurate when
he’d told her he was tall and dark-haired. But what he had failed to mention
was what girls had often said they liked about him: his strong, angular face,
softened by expressive brown eyes. He watched her eyes rove over his grey Muse: Resistance t-shirt, taking in his broad shoulders and chest. From
there they darted down his black camo-pants to his boots. Amused by her blatant
assessment, he cocked his head to one side, watching her. Suddenly Erin giggled
– was she embarrassed? – and picked up her bag.
“We’ve yet another plane to
catch. My fourth in the last twenty-four hours,” Seth said, hoping to explain
away his rumpled appearance. “To a place called Maun.”
“So we do. Let the adventure
begin.”
Like the excerpt?
Here is my interview with the author, Gwynneth White:
Here is my interview with the author, Gwynneth White:
Hi Sam, thank you for inviting me onto your blog today. I
really appreciate it.
Where did the idea for Pledged come from?
It all started about
ten years ago when three characters – Sophia, Jared and Caleb - arrived in my
head. Of course, like any sane person confronted with squatters, I tried to
evict them, but instead I came under their spell, falling deeply in love with
them. In the end, I allowed them to take up permanent residence. Over the years
they told me their story about curses and promises, love and betrayal set in a
lost land called Shenaya. This ancient land was torn apart by warring demons
and angels. Sophia, Jared and Caleb were so insistent they finally won me over
to write their tale. Then they invited two more of their friends – Seth and
Erin - to stay with us too. They had also been to Shenaya and had their own a
story to tell. That was the start of the Soul
Wars Saga of which Pledged is the
first book.
Who
is your favourite character from the book?
Jared. I’m in
love with him. In my mind, he’s the perfect blend of a bad-good guy. Warlord of
Shenaya, he’s not your classic good-looker, but he’s got a strong, commanding
face, which pretty much tells the world what he’s about. When you first meet
him, you’ll find him sardonic and egotistical. But if you win his heart, he
will be loyal to you unto death.
Will Pledged be available in paperback?
Pledged is currently available in paperback on Amazon. I’m hoping that if
enough of you ask your local bookstores for it, we’ll be able stock it in the traditional
bricks-and-mortar stores too.
Are working on any other projects?
Pledged is the first book in the Soul Wars Saga trilogy. The next in the
series, Sacrificed, will be released
in January 2013. And the final book is due out in June 2013.
In ten words tell readers why they should read Pledged.
Only ten words? Hmm . . . I think I can manage that: So many twists, you’ll get friction burns from page-turning.
Thanks for coming on the blog and have a great week,
Sam :D
Thanks for coming on the blog and have a great week,
Sam :D
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