Featured Posts:

"Landing Her Eagle," by: Jenny Fenshaw — Release Tour!

 Hi everyone. Today I am featuring Jenny Fenshaw's new relelase: "Landing Her Eagle." Check out the details on this shifter pa...

Saturday, May 31, 2025

Two FREEBIES until June 2nd!

 Hi everyone. My series Tales of Ferrês has been on tour for the last month. It is coming to a close soon and I just wanted to let you all know that the first two stories in the series are FREE through my author store. Make sure to check out the details below and download your copies. They are still 99¢ at all other retailers. 


A Father's Protection

Tales of Ferrês Story #1

BLURB:

The land beyond The Forest of Ferrês belongs to the kyres mortal enemies the twin-tailed foxes. Standing on the borders DarkDeath will have to plunge into the unknown to save his adventurous pup. Will he be able to find Digger and make it out alive? The battle to protect his own will test his strength when DarkDeath faces off against an old rival. How far can he be pushed to protect one he loves dearly?

A Father's Protection is a young adult fantasy adventure featuring a strong alpha dad that gives his all to protect his pup. This story is a standalone tale that can be read within the Tales of Ferrês series. You can enjoy it in any order without confusion.

Download your Copy Here!

AUTHOR STORE

Offer ends June 2nd

SNEAK PEEK:

BlackMoon’s tail wagged as he approached. His paws hit the grass, and he dug his nails into the ground to pull himself free of the water. She stepped back to give him room. Probably a good idea since I need to do this. He smiled as he shook his entire body. Water sprayed everywhere, and BlackMoon was the victim of his assault. DarkDeath let loose a hearty laugh as BlackMoon crouched to her stomach and covered her head with her paws. “Why did you do that?”

“Need to dry off somehow.”

“Sounds like you two are having a good time.”

DarkDeath turned his head toward the trees behind his daughter. Out of the shadows, another kyre stepped forward. He had silver fur with white paws and a scar stretched over his right eye. DarkDeath recognized him immediately.

“Scar! What are you doing here?”

“Thought I would see what trouble you were getting yourself into without the queen by your side,” Scar said with a grin.

DarkDeath made a point of shaking his fur to rid himself of the remaining water. BlackMoon huffed at him and sat back on her haunches, while Scar sat down and tilted his head. DarkDeath smirked.

“What?”

“Oh...nothing. I was just thinking I should have come sooner,” Scar said. “That way I could have seen how far you can fly.”

The two males burst out laughing while BlackMoon looked between them with confusion on her face. “I don’t get it. What’s so funny?” DarkDeath choked back his laugh, looked at her, then burst out laughing all over again. Scar was the first to stop, and soon after DarkDeath got himself under control.

“Don’t worry about it, BlackMoon,” Scar said. “It’s something between your father and me.”

“Oh, okay,” she said, tilting her ear to the side.

DarkDeath shook himself to relax his nerves. “I understand why you’re here, Scar. You’re always trying to sneak in on my alone time. As for you little girl, I would like to know why you’re here.”

BlackMoon’s happy demeanor disintegrated before his eyes. Her ears drooped, and her tail sagged. “I um...was hoping to get your help.” She avoided his gaze as he looked her up and down.

“Help with what?” Scar asked before DarkDeath could get a word in.

Flea-bitten squirrel—can’t he ever butt out and let me talk? DarkDeath thought to himself. BlackMoon continued to look at the ground right in front of her. Her tail stopped wagging and dipped between her legs. Something is wrong. She never acts like this unless she knows she is in trouble.

“I uh…”

“BlackMoon, what is it!” DarkDeath snapped. He hated trying to be patient when something told him he needed to be ready to attack. She jerked her head up and looked him in the eye for a second before she turned to Scar. She gulped.

“I lost Digger.”



An Elf, a Dragon, and a God's Intervention
Tales of Ferrês Story #2

BLURB:

Blake and Meisha spent years hunting down jewels and treasures throughout the realms of Tarzinëa. Placing these treasures upon a mural that adorns Meisha's cave creating a masterpiece of magnificent art. Now on the verge of completing this quest they find themselves inside the Forest of Ferrês. What should seem like an easy task will end in disaster when a goddess intervenes with fate?

A choice made will change this dragon and her elven ryder's fate forever. How far can greed push you before you give up everything to save the one you love most?

Download your Copy Here!


Offer ends June 2nd 

SNEAK PEEK: 

Blake dozed off without realizing it, rubbing his eyes awake. I only shut my eyes for a second. What was that? Blake’s acute hearing allowed him to detect sounds in the surrounding landscape that most others couldn’t. The subtle pelting of pebbles put him in alert mode. His ears twitched at the sound of padded foot beats on the soil. He wasn’t entirely sure what kind of creature could be making that sound. Not that many creatures had come to live in this inhospitable land of rocks. The only thing he could guess was that a dwarf might be nearby, and that wasn’t good.

With his hand on his sword hilt he waited, praying to the gods that it was a mountain lion, or anything other than one of those grumbling dwarves. Salza grant me this one pardon, Kero will have my head if I start anything with the dwarves again.

He heard it coming closer, step-by-step. When the anxiety was too much to bear, Blake jumped into the air, slashing out with his sword. He did not want to harm the intruder, just show that he was armed. But to his surprise, he found himself lying flat on his back with his legs and arms sprawled out around him.

How can this be? I didn’t even see anything move. What in the world could be so fast?

“Hello, there! You aren’t one who can react very swiftly, are you?”

He looked around to find the source of the voice. “Where are you?”

“I’m over here, to your right.”

Blake found himself facing a wolf-like creature, known throughout the lands as kyres. From what he could tell by the kyre’s voice and the look of its body, it was a she.

“So, may I ask why you are here dark lady?”

“Lady? Well that is a new one.”

“And why is that?”

“I’m not much of a lady. Actually, I am more animal than anything.” She laughed.

“Lady wolf, not to be rude, but you have yet to answer my question.”

“Oh, yes, I forgot about that. I saw you and that red dragon flying over the forest, so I came to investigate.”

“Hmm… are you saying that you live inside the Forest of Ferrês?”

“Yes, my family and I live on this side of the forest to make sure that intruders don’t enter it and live.”

“Oh…” he gulped. “Are there by chance any others around the forest besides you and your family?”

“Oh yes, my kind have packs all over the forest,” she said. “But I am afraid you came to the forest at the wrong time of the season. The pups are beginning to leave their dens and the adults are far more territorial than usual.”

“Mmm…that could put a damper on things.” Blake rubbed his temples thinking about solutions to the problem presenting itself. “May I ask what your name is before we go on with this conversation?”

“Oh, I am sorry I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Blackmoon. I am the daughter of DarkDeath.”


ABOUT THE AUTHOR

K.M. Jenkins



K.M. Jenkins is a published international bestselling author that writes epic battles, forbidden romance, and tales of fantasy and adventure. She has a big love for the fantasy genre and loves dragons above all creatures. When she is not writing, you will find her chasing her twin boys around the house. Between the three she has epic battles throughout the day and nothing ever gets boring.

Where to Stalk K.M. Jenkins:

No comments:

Post a Comment

Your Favorite Posts: