Hey guys! I’m so sorry for making you wait longer for Chapter 9 of Noemi’s Dragon. I’m juggling a lot of different assignments for school, family, friends, and volunteering, and I’ve been struggling against a tenacious cough. So instead of staying up late writing the chapter, I’m going to go to bed and write it tomorrow…
Find previous chapters here. “It’s rising too fast!” the Princess’s offensive companion, Garrin, shouted. He had to shout to be heard, and even then Sir Lamarr could barely distinguish his words through the pounding rain and rushing water. The water was rising fast. Moments ago it had been a damp trail. Now it was inches…
Adventure by Beth Wangler | Come on an adventure with me! We’ll catch the last note of taps and ride it out of town…
Here is my second ever sonnet!! The first, which you can find here, is about Roman soldiers, a fascinating topic. House of Sorrow on a Hill by Beth Wangler Behold the house of sorrow on a hill That boasted naught but crumbling façade And mites of dust unmoved by air so still; Whose pavèd path…
Here’s the next chapter! I wanted to begin by giving you an update on what’s happening in my life. I’m still trying to find a literary agent for a finished novel in a series I’ve been working on for about seven years now. The statistics now stand at 78 queries sent, 30 replies, and one…
Find previous chapters here. Damia perched on a tall, sturdy tree. She had been flying for hours. Granted, she was in no rush. Even though her pace was leisurely, she still allowed herself a break. Her belly rumbled. Knights were gooood, but they lacked the substance she craved. Too weak-spirited to fill her for long,…
Find previous chapters here. Trace knew they were on a dangerous journey, she really did. The wilderlands were nothing to trifle with—except they were so magnificently beautiful and vibrant! Looking down on them from the top of Jerrett’s last safe hill had taken her breath away. Oh, sure, she had heard names of colors before. …
Find Chapter One here, Chapter Two here, and Chapter Three here. From the top of a hill, Verrel looked out over the valley ahead. The gray, desolate lands sprawled before them, swamp and forest, meadow and mountain blending haphazardly together. A wolf howled in the distance. Verrell barely managed to suppress a shudder. He had…
Find Chapter One here and Chapter Two here. It was a curious fact of life that the longer one lived, the faster time passed. This fact Queen Laurene had never felt as keenly as when she held her grown daughter, two weeks from the eighteenth anniversary of her birth, in her arms. The memory…
Find chapter one here. “Thank you for coming,” Princess Noemi addressed the last of the day’s line of men. “I hope you find your match.” “Thank you, Princess, and same for you,” the man replied to her back. They were all the same, the farmers, nobles, blacksmiths, knights, and even foreign citizens whom her parents…
