TITLE – Black is the Colour
SERIES – Tales from the Hearthfire
AUTHOR – Nicole Hurley-Moore
GENRE – Romance – medieval fairytale
PUBLICATION DATE – 27th October, 2014
LENGTH (Pages/# Words) – 189 pages
COVER ARTIST – Conor Moore
Ciana has loved Oran all her life and nothing, not even her father will prevent them from being together. But the Mayor of Stonemark has higher aspirations for his daughter than the village blacksmith. He engages the help of a witch and dark magic to bend Ciana to his will.
Oran knows that he doesn’t deserve Ciana. But their love is stronger than the metal he forges and welds. She has his heart and he will never turn from her no matter the cost.
Separated, Ciana will need all her strength to journey through the deep forest and save Oran from the witch’s curse. Alone and with only a trail of black feathers to follow, Ciana will fight against the odds and attempt to bring her lover home.
Round double, double you go,
Until black feathers upon you grow.
Beak and claw, talon and wing,
Now with raven’s voice you shall sing.
To the heavens you shall fly,
It is my will –
So say I.
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Oran’s arms were around her, holding her tight. She snuggled against him to capture his warmth. Outside the wind had picked up. It caused the branches to scratch against the cottage walls. Ciana closed her eyes but there was something that wouldn’t let her sleep.
She tilted her head back and looked at Oran. His eyelids flickered for an instant before closing altogether. His dark hair had fallen forward and obscured part of his face. Reaching up, Ciana brushed it back.
“You should sleep. The dawn will be here soon enough and we have a long journey ahead of us,” he said as he tightened his grasp.
“I know, but I can’t settle… it’s as if…”
“Oh, I don’t know. It’s as if something isn’t right.”
“All is well, my love,” he answered sleepily. “It’s been an eventful day. You’re worried that your father will come after us but we will soon be far beyond his reach.”
“I suppose you’re right.”
“We’ll be long gone before he even returns. Fear not,” he said as he kissed her shoulder. “We’ll be at Havensport in three days and the very thought of Stonemark will be far behind us.”
“I’m sure that’s true,” Ciana said as she closed her eyes and willed herself to fall asleep. But the wind shrieked and circled the cottage and Ciana could not shake the feeling of foreboding.
“Of course I’m right. There is nothing to worry about…”
The door burst open with a bang. The wind tore around the room, circling the bed. With it came leaves, sticks and debris from the woods. Oran threw himself over Ciana in an attempt to shield her from the maelstrom. The wind howled like a banshee and the bed shook, until she was sure that both of them would fall.
“What’s happening?” Ciana shouted.
“I don’t know – but nothing natural I’ll wager,” Oran said as buried his head above hers. “Just hold on, love and wait for it to pass.”
But it didn’t. The wind became stronger and rattled the cottage until Ciana thought the whole thing would blow away. Ciana wrapped her arms around Oran’s waist but let out a cry as a branch dragged across her forearm, scratching and snagging her flesh until it bled.
“Put your arms beneath me and keep down – I’ll protect you.”
“But who will protect you?”
“I’ll be fine as long you’re safe. Everything will be…” Oran broke off as the wind tugged at his body. It began to lift him up.
Ciana grabbed his arms and tried to anchor him to her. “You can’t have him!” she screamed against the circling wind. “You can’t have him!”
Oran held on to the rough wooden bed head and she felt his muscles strain and bulge as he gripped on. “Ciana, I…”
The vortex spun quicker around the room. Noise thundered in Ciana’s ears as she was buffeted by more twigs, leaves and black feathers. She held onto Oran until her knuckles were white and her nails dug into his skin.
“I won’t let you go.”
His dark eyes locked onto hers for a moment. “I love you.”
“Nay, I won’t let you go…” But even as the words fell from her lips her grip slipped.
The force of the wind lifted Oran off the bed. The leaves swirled around him and swallowed his body so only his outstretched arms and head were visible. The strength of the whirlwind wretched Oran from Ciana’s grasp, the bed head snapped and with one final look Oran was dragged off the bed, back through the open door and into the night dark wood.
Nicole has always been a lover of fairy tales, history and romance. She grew up in Melbourne and Central Victoria and has travelled extensively. Her first passion in life has always been her family, but after studying and achieving her BA in History and Honours in Medieval Literature, she devoted her time to writing historical, fantasy and contemporary romance. She is a full time writer who lives in the Central Highlands of Victoria with her family, where they live in the peaceful surrounds of a semi-rural town.
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Q: Can you tell us a little about yourself to start? I write historical, fantasy and contemporary romances. I live in Victoria, Australia in a rural town with my family. Over the past three years I’ve had four novellas and five books published. My first contemporary Australian rural romance is due to be released next year. I’ve always been a lover of fairytales, medieval history and happily ever afters.
Q: How are you feeling now that your latest book is out & on tour? Fantastic. 🙂
Q: Describe your book in 3 words? Love – curses – ravens
Q: Are you currently working on a new book at this time? Yes, I’m working on the next book in Tales from the Hearthfire as well as another Australian rural romance.
Q: Do you have a routine you follow when you write? (i.e. listen to music, sit in a certain chair or at a certain desk) Not really, but my desk gets messier as the current work in progress grows. I generally don’t listen to music while I write because it tends to distract me.
Q: How do your stories & characters develop? I usually think of a scene and from that everything else flows. Once I have the first scene then I can begin to plot and plan.
Q: Do you have favorite author whose books you love to read? I have an endless list.
Q: What is your favorite genre to read & write? Romance, romance & romance.
Q: When did you first consider yourself a “writer”? When I started writing full time three years ago.
Q: Which do you prefer paperback, hardback or ebooks & why? Love them all!
Q: What are you currently reading? Are you enjoying it? What format is it in (ebook, hardback or paperback) and who is the author? Just finished reading Anna Campbell’s novella, Her Christmas Earl which was lovely. And re read Play (book 2 of the Stage Dive series) by Kylie Scott because you just can’t get enough of dirty sexy rockers. I adore that series.
Both of these were ebooks but think Kylie’ s Stage Dive series (Lick, Play, Lead) are also available in paperback.
Okay now some fun ones:
Q: What are your favorite types of heroines? Do you like the damsel in distress who needs saving or the kick-ass variety? Why? Even if the heroine isn’t kick-ass, she still needs to have strength of character and conviction.
Q: What is your one “guilty pleasure”? Antique Jewellery
Q: What is or was your most embarrassing moment or the craziest thing you have ever done? Come on you can’t hold out on everyone. LOL Embarrassing moment – My partner has always been a joker. So when he dropped down on one knee to propose on a moonlight night, I spent the next ten minutes laughing at him thinking he was just being ridiculous & pulling a prank. And it took him another five minutes to convince me he was actually serious.
How about a little of This or That:
Coffee or Tea? Tea
Chocolate or Vanilla? Chocolate
Kinky or Sweet? Sweet
Tall, dark & handsome or blonde, surfer type? Tall, dark & handsome
Dine in or Dine out? Dine in
Sunset or Sunrise? Sunrise
Steak or Chicken? Steak
Cats or Dogs? Dogs
Dom or Sub? !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Summer or Winter? Winter
Shower or Bath? Shower
Beer or Wine? Allergic (it’s the sad, sad truth & I expect pity)
Scary or Comedy? Comedy
Biker or Billionaire? Billionaire *judging myself now for being materialistic*
Thong or Comando? Comando
Rock or Country? Rock
Vanilla or Toys? ????????????????????????
Pink or Black? Pink