Release date: September 16, 2018
Subgenre: Steampunk
About Skyblade's Gambit:
Captain Annabel Skyblade commands the Peregrine, the most feared pirate
airship to sail the skies of Aldarre, plundering the rich and powerful.
The rulers of the great sky realms have had enough of her, and Victorie
Brassfeld, Cerindel's top Navy intelligence agent, has a plan to capture
the pirate, using a lure too strong to resist—a valuable, beautiful
sapphire amulet.
But the amulet hides a great secret, and when it is stolen by sinister forces, Annabel and Victorie must join together to retrieve it. And as they face danger and adventure, they also have to face their feelings for each other, feelings they have never had before, when they discover...
Hearts can be stolen too.
But the amulet hides a great secret, and when it is stolen by sinister forces, Annabel and Victorie must join together to retrieve it. And as they face danger and adventure, they also have to face their feelings for each other, feelings they have never had before, when they discover...
Hearts can be stolen too.
Excerpt:
The night was clear, and the moon was gloriously full, so the men
stuck to the shadows. They were gathered by an abandoned warehouse
near the docks, standing around a wooden crate, except for one who
stood on the nearby corner, serving as a lookout. “Open her up,
Bert,” one of the men said. “Show Master Wordyne the goods.”
Another man nodded and stuffed the prybar under the top of the box.
He pushed down, and the top cracked open. “All set,” he said
needlessly.
A man in a black greatcoat brushed aside the straw that covered the
crate’s contents. “Mead?” he said with a sneer as he picked up a
bottle. “Hardly worth the effort to smuggle out of Svendar,
Letticutt.”
“Master Wordyne…” The man who had ordered the crate to be opened
absently rubbed his hands. “Perhaps you should dig a bit deeper, as
they say.”
Wordyne grunted as he bent over the crate. He removed several
bottles and tossed straw aside. There was a more satisfied grunt as
he pulled out a pistolere. “There you are,” he said as he held it
up, examining it closely. “Splendid worksmanship. How were you able
to get these?”
Letticutt coughed softly. “One does not question these things,
Master Wordyne. After all, I don’t question what use your men will
be putting these to.”
“And if you’re wise, smuggler, you’ll keep it that way. The shot is
there?”
“A generous supply.”
“This’ll do. The agreed payment, then?”
“It depends. Are you expecting to take possession of the mead as
well?”
Wordyne grinned. “Keep it. I may prefer Svendaran weaponry, but not
their liquor.”
“A pity.” Letticutt smiled sadly. “I was hoping to offer it as a
toast—”
“I’m afraid not. We’ll need that as evidence.”
The men all turned to see a woman striding down the street towards
them. She was wearing a red tailcoat over a white blouse and black
trousers; the coat had gold trim, and there were two stripes on
each shoulder. She wore two overlapping belts; one had a scabbard
that held her rapier, the other had a holster for her pistolere,
though that weapon was in her hand. She was slender, with braided
blond hair that went past her shoulder blades. Her eyes were gray
and seemed to have the faintest twinkle, as if deep down, she found
things endlessly amusing. “Navy,” Bert muttered half to himself,
raising his prybar.
“You may want to think twice about that.” The woman pointed her
pistolere at Bert. “Major Victorie Brassfeld. You are all under
arrest for smuggling and purchasing smuggled goods.”
Wordyne glared at Letticutt. “What happened to your lookout?” he
snapped.
“He had a slight accident.” Victorie smiled. The smuggler glanced
past her and saw the lookout sprawled on the corner.
“Maybe it’s your turn for one.” Letticutt smiled. “You are rather
outnumbered. Bert?”
The smuggler took a half step and waved his prybar. “I’ll teach you
to mess with my pal—”
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About Robert Dahlen:
Author bio: Fantasy novelist, all-around wisecracker and penguin
aficionado, Robert Dahlen lives in Northern California with
lots of penguins, a tablet stuffed with e-books and works in progress, a
collection of Disney Infinity figures that is growing exponentially, and a very
nice hat.. He is hopefully working on more Monkey Queen stories (and other
projects) as you read this.
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