Dare to Dream the Unthinkable…
Never dreamed I’d become a writer.
Ever since I made the world changing announcement that I had
written a book, I’ve been asked several times “What inspired you to
write?”
For me, the writing bug didn’t bite me until I was in my
thirties. In my younger years; I hated to read. I was the girl who was
humiliated in front of class by her fourth grade teacher because I didn’t read
the book for the book report due. I was the girl who would think of any excuse
to ditch English class.
Moving forward in time, as me, my husband and six month old
son moved to a new area, I desperately needed some mommy friends. I checked the
local paper for some mommy meet up groups and found a fitness organization that
was geared towards moms with babies, Stroller Strides. So, off I went to the
park with my exercise mat, weights, and stroller to meet other moms going
through motherhood just like me.
It wasn’t until my
Stroller Strides instructor, Lisa Holland announced that not only was she going
to challenge our fitness level, but she was going to challenge us to step
outside of our comfort zone; find something challenging and conquer it.
I must have been sleep deprived that day when I picked my
Healthy Mom Challenge because I chose to read a novel. At that point in my
life, I was looking for any excuse just to have a half an hour to myself
without having to entertain my six month old. It was a perfect. I was
challenging myself, I got a mini break from being mommy, and to top it off I
could have a glass of wine while I read.
I discovered quickly that I really enjoyed reading, in fact
I was going through 2-3 books a month. Every time I would visit our local
Walgreens, which was quite often due the emergency midnight trips for a fever
reducer, I would stop by their paperback section and pick out a book.
After reading book after book in all different genres, I
wanted to write my own stories. I’ve always had an active imagination, but
never had the confidence to write my thoughts down. I’d stored the tales in my
memories and pulled them out on those sleepless nights.
Not knowing much about the writing process, I did my own
research. I read everything from Writing
for Dummies to tuning in to writing webinars on the computer. With the
encouragement from a fellow author and friend I set forth to write my book. And
I did.
My advice to you no matter what it is you want to do, always
dare to dream the unthinkable. I was the last person anyone would have thought
to have written a book. Believe in yourself. You never know what true organic
abilities you have hidden within you until you tap into them. And never give
up! Keep trying until you have done the best that you can.
Thank you so much Kimi for having me back on your blog.
Victoria Zak xoxo
Excerpt:
Prologue
Before
Scotland was Scotland, two powerful societies ruled the region
together. Two kingdoms, intertwined and complementary; one could not
flourish without the other. One kingdom belonged to the Scots and the
other to Dragonkine. The Kine were a powerful and ancient race, borne by
the masters of old. They possessed both a dragon and human spirit and
could take the form of each. As legend would have it, they were created
to provide balance to the world and heal the wounds of the
‘pre-history’.
Throughout
their rule, Dragonkine had proven their worth far more than any riches
or coin. They were masters when it came to the lay of the land. Because
of the magic their inner dragons held, they knew where to plant fields
so that harvests would flourish. They knew where to build temples, and
with their strength they could build sturdy, lasting villages. The Scots
depended on the Kine greatly.
Fierce
warriors, Dragonkine defended their realm with unstoppable power and
merciless strength, yet they were not infallible. Without a mate, their
inner dragons were unstable. Only a Dragonkine female possessed the
power to calm the beast inside. Kine women were a rare race of their
own. Though their bodies did not take possession of a dragon, their
beauty was beyond exquisite, it was magical. Beautiful elegant Celtic
knotwork patterns marked their flawless skin from the forefinger up
beyond the shoulders, stopping just short of the breast. A mated female
was even more alluring. Once mated, the markings on their skin would
assume the color of their mate’s elemental power. The women were valued
as Goddesses and were worshiped by all Dragonkine. If it weren’t for
their female's grace and their ability to calm the beast inside, a
warrior’s dragon would take over and unleash hell on Earth.
Together
the Scots and Dragonkine fought off many Viking attacks and tribal
conflicts, and maintained peace between the kingdoms. They ruled
together for over a hundred peaceful years until a sacred bond was
broken. Since the time before time, it was forbidden for a human to mate
with Dragonkine.
Trouble began when both kings’ heirs became of age and were pressured into finding the proper mate.
King
Drest, the Dragonkine king, had a beautiful daughter, Vayla Blue. Being
that she was of marrying age, her beauty had attracted many strong and
wealthy Kine suitors. Not only was the princess appealing, Vayla had the
grace of a queen and a loving heart. She was adored by all of her
people, but most of all, she was the sparkle in her father’s eye.
King
Drest loved his daughter more than life itself. Being as she was his
only heir to the throne and to carry on his lineage, he protected Vayla
and kept her safe, mayhap a little too much. Five elite warriors, who
seemed to never leave her side, followed her wherever she went. And when
she wasn’t being followed, her mother relentlessly dictated to her as
to how a proper princess should act and taught her well, for Kine women
were the backbone of their society.
One
summer morning King Drest called a royal meeting and by midday his
great hall was filled with top ranked warriors from both realms
including King MacAlpin, the king of the human realm. Urgent business
regarding a neighboring tribe crossing borders and pillaging its
villages was the discussion at hand.
“Mac,
are we to wait for yer son to show up or do we start without him?” King
Drest was starting to become impatient with the young lad. Mac should
teach his son some manners when it came to being on time.
MacAlpin
ran his hand repeatedly down his plaited beard as he stood by the
window sternly eyeing his son hastily making his way through the bailey,
winking an eye as he passed by a group of Dragonkine females. “He’ll be
here,” he grumbled.
Constantine,
King MacAlpin’s son and heir to the throne, charmed the ladies with his
vivid green eyes, chiseled jaw, and long sandy blonde hair with war
braids framing his boyish face. As beautiful as he was, the Gods had
blessed him with brawn and brains, yet his maturity was still
questionable.
MacAlpin
glared at Constantine as he entered the great hall. He loved his son,
but the boy needed discipline. Not that he wasn’t honorable or
respectful, but trouble just seemed to find him. MacAlpin blamed his
wife for allowing Constantine to run amuck, for he could do no wrong in
her eyes.
Once
everyone was seated, King Drest called the first order of business.
Constantine became bored with the mundane arguing and found himself
looking out of a window daydreaming, when a beautiful woman came into
view. Her long tawny hair streamed down her back in parted waves
enticing his eyes to feast upon her. A white gown outlined in gold
hugged her body, revealing her slender figure and full round breasts.
His head perked up when bright blue eyes caught his stare. Constantine
was too busy admiring her curves to notice a small green dragon perched
on her shoulder. She was feeding him some kind of fruit.
Constantine
thought he would never take another breath when she flashed him an
irresistible smile. He knew right then and there that this woman, nay
this magnificent woman, had to be his wife. He wouldn’t settle for less.
The
meeting took forever; at least for Constantine it did. He couldn’t wait
to track his woman down and it didn’t help that he was as hard as a
rock. He kept shifting in his seat trying to relieve the stiffness. He
even tried thinking about their hag of a cook back home, naked, but
nothing was going to satisfy his need until he claimed his obsession.
Once
the meeting was over he found her. She playfully led him back behind a
rowan tree where they tore off each others clothing, their hands
exploring each other as he kissed her like no other, soft and slow,
building up to an unquenchable rapture. Vayla surrendered to her own
needs as Constantine backed her up against the tree and claimed her ever
so sweetly.
As
lust was finally sated, Constantine laid her down upon lush green grass
and made love to her again, but this time he took his time discovering
her luscious body. He couldn’t get enough of her soft skin, womanly
curves, and her long lean legs.
After
they had their fill of each other, Constantine fell asleep with his
head on Vayla’s lap. As she watched Constantine sleep, she made a small
cross out of twigs from the rowan tree and bound the sticks together
with strands of her golden hair. This was forbidden. Dragonkine women
were never to marry or bed a human. They both knew that, yet their
hearts knew no boundaries.
Before
Constantine left, she placed the cross in his hands. “May this protect
ye until we meet again.” It was as though she knew what the outcome of
this beautiful rebellion was going to be. He kissed her and headed back
to his home. It would be the last time he saw her.
My review of Highland Burn ~ Victoria Zaks
This book is the first for this author. You will be happy to know your money will be well spent with her book. She is able to write a great book. You feel like you are a part of the book. You feel everything Abigale feels, and understand James plight.
I felt this book from the beginning to the end. My kindle lost battery as I was close to the end. I can tell ya, I was not happy about it at all. I didn't want to stop reading. I mean really a Half human half Dragon. A Highlander ta boot. Great Story line, fight scenes and an over all well written book.
I will be on the one click button when her next book comes out. This book is worth every penny. Go get it. See what I mean.
This book is the first for this author. You will be happy to know your money will be well spent with her book. She is able to write a great book. You feel like you are a part of the book. You feel everything Abigale feels, and understand James plight.
I felt this book from the beginning to the end. My kindle lost battery as I was close to the end. I can tell ya, I was not happy about it at all. I didn't want to stop reading. I mean really a Half human half Dragon. A Highlander ta boot. Great Story line, fight scenes and an over all well written book.
I will be on the one click button when her next book comes out. This book is worth every penny. Go get it. See what I mean.