#Spotlight #Giveaway: 'ION 417 Raiju' by James Darcey
Let's get to know James!
James was born in the middle of a
tropical swamp on the third planet orbiting a distant yellow star. Growing up
the son of a military father meant that books were among the best friends he
could have. They traveled with him every time he moved, and took him on
adventures that nothing short of a trans-dimensional portal could hope to
achieve.
Currently he resides in a place called
Utah, on the shores of a dead sea, with his wife and fellow author Molly. His
days are spent catering to the whims of machines that devour people whole, and
regurgitate them at distant locations. At other times he is working on his
writing. The current projects include continuing the adventures of Ion in the
fourth book of the series, adding to his epic fantasy series, and the saga of
the Stargate Thieves.
https://www.facebook.com/AuthorJDarcey
Ion was born and raised in a secluded
world, with only a sadistic doctor and his lizard lackeys for company. Her
education came from carefully selected material provided by her tormentor, and
the best entertainment was the exercise machine in her small room. It was the
only world she knew.
The one thing that made her differentthan hundreds of others in similar situations, was that Ion held a power within
her that was growing stronger week by week. He knew she had the power despite
her efforts to hide it from him. He had created her just for that power. He was
training her, but for what she didn’t know. The only thing she had going for
her was that he didn’t know how strong she was getting.
Then by sheer chance, she discovered
the truth of her existence. More than just the sinister plans he had for her
future as his mind-wiped assassin. She had family. A family he had stolen from
her.
With this
discovery, she made plans of her own. Plans that had her traveling across half
the galaxy in search of her mother’s people. It’s a long and dangerous journey
for an inexperienced girl. How well can she trust her happenstance companions?
What welcome will she find at her journey’s end?
Grab your copy of the book!
- http://www.amazon.com/Ion-417-Raiju-James-Darcey-ebook/dp/B016EON93K/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1445111464&sr=8-1&keywords=ion+417
The woman bowed slightly with her
greeting, "Please forgive me! I didn't know they had brought you with
them. Hirohito! Saiyuki! Get the table set for our guest as well. You will join
us for dinner?"
She had made it both as a statement
and a question, as though she was being polite, but refusal wasn't an option.
There was more that she wanted to say. That was obvious with the look in her
eyes. I didn't mind the implied assumption in her words. The smell of the food
had awakened my stomach into thinking it needed sustenance. I agreed to stay if
she would allow me to assist. This pleased her, and yet she refused my offer,
still insisting I join them for dinner. Even with the offer of joining them for
the meal I could see something troubled her. With my acceptance she leaned down
to whisper a question to Hiro.
"We told you; it's because they
are filming the movie. She's a space hero. You ought to see her space ship; it
looks so real!"
greeting, "Please forgive me! I didn't know they had brought you with
them. Hirohito! Saiyuki! Get the table set for our guest as well. You will join
us for dinner?"
She had made it both as a statement
and a question, as though she was being polite, but refusal wasn't an option.
There was more that she wanted to say. That was obvious with the look in her
eyes. I didn't mind the implied assumption in her words. The smell of the food
had awakened my stomach into thinking it needed sustenance. I agreed to stay if
she would allow me to assist. This pleased her, and yet she refused my offer,
still insisting I join them for dinner. Even with the offer of joining them for
the meal I could see something troubled her. With my acceptance she leaned down
to whisper a question to Hiro.
"We told you; it's because they
are filming the movie. She's a space hero. You ought to see her space ship; it
looks so real!"
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