Book Name: The Phoenix Embryo
Book one of the Seasons of the Phoenix
Author Name: Jeanne Marcella
Release Date: January 2015
Publisher: Jeanne Marcella
Cover Artist: Streetlight GraphicsAuthor Name: Jeanne Marcella
Pages or Words: 128,000 words
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Twelve-and-a-half-year-old Acanthus Breese and his yellow-robed peers have survived without an adult presence for seven years. They’ve scavenged. Endured madness, starvation, and murder after the adults imprisoned and abandoned them without a backward glance. They’ve clawed their way to civilization and questionable sanity at the guidance of one of their own.
Thirteen-year-old Edward Dasheel is a direct descendant of the goddess Staritti and the red phoenix god, Dasheel. Because of Edward’s love and leadership, Acanthus and the other boys know that despite their regretful crime of harming Staritti and driving her away, hope for redemption remains.
Acanthus knows Edward better than anyone; he knows Edward hides dark secrets about their exile, the adults, and specifically about him. So it is terrifying when suddenly the adults return, pushing themselves back into their lives. What do they want after all these years? And why?
Categories: Bisexual, Dark Fantasy, Fiction, Gay Fiction, Drama, M/M Romance, Steampunk, For Mature Readers
Acanthus danced around in a chaotic circle, waving his arms and pointing out the window. “Dee! He took Minos. He had wings! He flew! Priests! By Staritti, there were adults in Regrets!”
“Shh. Shhh. It’s all right.”
“How can it be all right?” Acanthus yelled. He paced. He prowled. He was helpless. Edward made no move to restrain him. “They throw us away, ignore us, and then pick us off! How much more can we endure? You know we’ll never see Minos again, Dee! We’ll never see him again! Just like all the others!”
“I know,” Edward answered in a helpless, grating whisper.
“Minos didn’t have anyone,” Acanthus said to himself. “No one, for the last seven years. I feel so bad; I could’ve done something. I could’ve been his friend.”
“You can’t blame yourself.”
Horror washed through him. “Yes, I can. This is my fault. I wanted to break something today. I broke Minos.”
Edward put a calming hand to his shoulder. “Dearest, it’s not your fault.”
“We don’t know that for certain. We all should know better by now. All of us. We have to stick together, make sure everyone’s okay.”
About The Author:Jeanne Marcella was born and raised in the San Francisco Bay Area. Granted unlimited access to books at a very early age via the library, she quickly acquired a fondness for creating her own stories through word and drawing.
Going against the grain of mainstream top ten fantasy, she writes eccentric, GLBTQ dark fantasy dramas not for the faint of heart.
Currently, she reworks her first novel about half-breed centaurs into a 2nd edition.
Where to find Jeanne around the web:
What was the last Halloween costume you wore?
I don’t remember. Probably cat ears from a discount store.
Two weeks with a private yacht or jet – which would you use and who would you take with you?
My husband and I would jet off to a few scifi conventions. Worldcon, maybe?
How old were you when you wrote your first story and do you remember what it was about? Tweaking the question: The first ‘story’ I remember with crystal clarity wasn’t actually a written story yet. It was a crude drawing of a female space pilot, her space dog, and space ship. However, after finishing the drawing, I instantly knew I wanted to be a published author. I was 10. And yes, I still have that picture tucked away. And yes, she continues to be an active character waiting in the wings.
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