{"id":525,"date":"2010-12-22T08:00:00","date_gmt":"2010-12-22T08:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/?p=525"},"modified":"2010-12-22T08:00:00","modified_gmt":"2010-12-22T08:00:00","slug":"guest-blogger-ciara-gold","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/2010\/12\/22\/guest-blogger-ciara-gold\/","title":{"rendered":"Guest Blogger &#8211; Ciara Gold"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I have the wonderful Ciara Gold on my blog today with an excerpt of her latest release.<\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_eehQSEdUg9A\/TPpbSgwsfnI\/AAAAAAAAAFY\/1reQm2bR0MU\/s1600\/KeeperMoonHaven-EBook.jpg\" style=\"clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"320\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_eehQSEdUg9A\/TPpbSgwsfnI\/AAAAAAAAAFY\/1reQm2bR0MU\/s320\/KeeperMoonHaven-EBook.jpg\" width=\"204\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><b>The Keeper of Moon Haven<\/b><br \/>Ciara Gold<\/p>\n<p>On  the southern fringes of the Mendip Hills sits the Castle Hamingjur, an  abandoned structure most fear haunted. Yet, on the rare occasions when  the Hunter\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s Blue Moon occurs, the Keeper occupies this mysterious  castle where he guards the bridge to Alfheim Haven.<\/p>\n<p>Noreen  Willshire discovers more than fairytales hidden between the pages of  Beletania\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s diary. She opens the ancient book and finds a pathway to a  Faery Realm where all manner of mythical creatures reside. In her  na\u00c3\u00afvet\u00c3\u00a9, she summons the Keeper before his scheduled time in the human  realm. In that brief moment, the mysterious wizard touches her soul with  more than magick. She promises to return the diary during Mefylleth, a  time when the barriers between the two realms melt away, but danger  stalks her path. Torn between her desire to make a new life for herself  in America and her growing love for the Keeper, she must bridge the gap  between magick and time to follow her heart.<\/p>\n<p><b>Excerpt<\/b><br \/>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh. But why&#8230; ?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Why did she seek you out?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Vin let go of the reins, and the horse went down on all fours. She laid her head in Noreen\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s lap. Noreen reared back, startled by the unicorn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s forward behavior. Vin stared down at them both. The stovepipe hat made him appear taller, larger than life.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Unicorns are drawn to virgins.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Warmth flooded her skin. He never ceased to surprise her with his blunt words. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153A gentleman would never talk of such things to a lady whom he has just met.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153And there you make your first mistake. I come from a different realm where etiquette and cultural differences abound. Sex is as natural as breathing. Love, however, is a rare and bonding element. Never confuse the two.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>She ignored the turn of the conversation and redirected it. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Will she let me stand? I feel at a disadvantage while I look up at you.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>He tugged on Kirin\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s reins. The unicorn tore its gaze from hers. After some coaxing, Vin managed to pull her away from Noreen\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s lap. Straw poked at her shins. Noreen braced her hands upon the wooden slats on either side of the stall and pulled herself up. Vin had his hands full trying to restrain the unicorn or else he probably would have lent her a hand. She felt grateful his mind was occupied elsewhere. With all the talk of virgins and sex, she didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t feel up to having his hands upon her person.<\/p>\n<p>Once she stood, he let go of the reins, and Kirin rested her muzzle upon Noreen\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder. She smiled. The unicorn acted as stubborn as some humans she knew. She stroked Kirin\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s nose, enjoying the velvety texture of her hide.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You could command anything of her at this moment, and she would grant your wish if it were in her power to do so.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Her gaze snapped to his. The soft glow of a lantern illuminated his harsh features. As tall and handsome as he was, he would turn many a head. She swallowed hard. He stood proud and confident; a master of illusion to make her think him so handsome. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Could I command her to reverse time?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You could, but it would gain you nothing.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d He edged nearer. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153It was your destiny to find the diary.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>She licked her lips and pressed her back against the railing. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153She doesn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t look like the unicorns I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve seen in books.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153The golden horn that marks her as unicorn disappears while she serves me in the human realm. Unfortunately, she still maintains her cloven feet and a body style not quite that of a horse.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d He took another step. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Kirin is most generous of heart.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t come any closer, Vin.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t appreciate being backed into a corner? Nor do I.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153When have I backed you into a corner?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t know, do you?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d He took another step forward.<\/p>\n<p>She shook her head. His gaze held her captive. Her heart accelerated, and her palms became moist.<\/p>\n<p>He pulled a rose from his lapel and tucked it behind her ear. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You make me feel things I have no wish to feel.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Her back pressed against the rough wood. She was truly trapped. Screaming would serve no purpose. Nor did she want to scream. Something hypnotic kept her pinned in place.<\/p>\n<p>He removed his hat and bent his head. The scent of rose and hay hung heavy in the air. Warm breath teased her neck. Did he mean to kiss her?<\/p>\n<p>He growled. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153This is not what I want.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You want Beletania\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s diary. I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll\u00e2\u20ac\u201dI\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll fetch it, if you but give me a moment.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>He braced his hands on either side of her head. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153The book be damned. No\u00e2\u20ac\u201dI think it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s too late for that. I want more than the book.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Please.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d What did she beg for? Release or his firm lips upon her own?<\/p>\n<p>He dropped his hat to the ground and moved with a quickness that startled her. Before she realized his intent, his hand cupped her cheek. His touch was enough to awaken all sorts of forbidden feelings. She leaned into his palm, hoping he would kiss her and hoping he would not.<\/p>\n<p><b>Biography<\/b><br \/>Award winning, Ciara Gold writes sci-fi futuristic romance, time-travel romance, fantasy romance and historical western romance for Champagne Books. <b>The Keeper of Moon Haven<\/b> is her latest release. You can find all first chapters posted on her website, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.ciaragold.com\/\">www.ciaragold.com<\/a> along with buy links or you can go to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.champagnebooks.com\/\">www.champagnebooks.com<\/a> to buy her books.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have the wonderful Ciara Gold on my blog today with an excerpt of her latest release. The Keeper of Moon HavenCiara Gold On the southern fringes of the Mendip Hills sits the Castle Hamingjur, an abandoned structure most fear &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/2010\/12\/22\/guest-blogger-ciara-gold\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[47],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-525","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-guest-blogger"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/525","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=525"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/525\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=525"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=525"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=525"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}