“The taste of victory enticed me, and the fact that they were led by a squinted-eye lord with a stentorian voice moved me... Tundra The Darkest Hour” DespairFiction NovelEpic FantasyGood Vs EvilFantasy SeriesAdventure FictionMythical BeastsEpic Battles Author:Marilyn Velez
“Taking the wrong fork, I veered onto a curious road where the ground grew increasingly higher, and although my heart warned me to turn back, I didn't, for the curiosities of the mind are much stronger than imagined. During the course of my journey, I noticed trees becoming unwieldy, taking shapes my eyes had not seen. What was this peculiarity that battered my mind with such wonderment? There were no signs, nor directories, not even a guide, but my curiosities did not wind, for too eager was I to turn. So, like a child lost to the night, I walked this lonesome patch of gray until coming across a curve where the forest belt spread like wildfire, and the wild weeds and grasses produced a certain beauty not found in other parts.” DrearyEpic FantasyBooks QuotesFantasy SeriesSword And SorceryMedieval FantasyBookstagramExcerptsFantasy Author Book:Tundra: The Darkest Hour Source: Tundra: The Darkest Hour
“Long and white was his hair, like the mountains of the north, with a towering beard that had aged with time. Shrouded was his cloak, and of yew was his staff, and atop his head, a braided crown made of silver decorated it. Wrapped around his furrow neck, hung a horn, and perched high atop his olden shoulders, rested two ravens resembling the color of a wave’s crest. From the book Tundra: A Wanderer's Tale into Darkness” MagicEpic FantasySirensGnomesSword And SorceryCentaursSword FightingEpic BattlesDark ElvesFaes Author:Marilyn Velez
“In a large, abandoned field, I found myself cleaning the dung off the only pair of shoes I owned since I can remember. Perhaps, next time, I'll be more cautious of my steppings. It was at that moment when I found myself locking eyes with a creature whose sight I found utterly revolting. Marked from head to heel with hair so short, one could've mistaken the poor thing for a boy, except for the bountiful bosom, whose ample weight carried well. If I were to say the poor thing made Ms. Bottom Slippers look attractive, I kid you not!” SeriesDark FantasyZombiesEpic FantasyAngels And DemonsAction AdventureMythical CreaturesKindleGrimdarkThe Darkest Hour Book:Tundra: The Darkest Hour Source: Tundra: The Darkest Hour