Blog Tour: SILVER EVE An Interview and a Giveaway!

I am so excited to be hosting a spot on the SILVER EVE blog tour I LOVED this book! I have an interview with Sandra to share with you today! And make sure to enter the giveaway to win one of three awesome prize packs!!
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Title & Series: SILVER EVE (Guardians of Tarnec #2)

Author: Sandra Waugh

Release date: September 22, 2015

Publisher: Random House Books for Young Readers

Pages: 384

Formats: Hardcover, eBook

Find it: AMAZON | BARNES & NOBLE | iBOOKS |GOODREADS

Read an Excerpt: http://sandrawaugh.com/silver-eve1.php

A Healer without home or purpose, seventeen-year-old Evie Carew has found the perfect place to disappear: Rood Marsh. She can easily fade into its vast wilderness of towering reeds; leave behind the growing violence that is claiming her innocent world. Leave behind the tragedy that broke her heart and sent her far from her grandmother, cousin Lark and all she once loved.

But Evie is not alone in the marsh. A seer, a Rider, and Breeders of Chaos all hunt her—for though opposed in objective, her seekers share knowledge she does not: Evie is one of the four Guardians of Tarnec, one who can help save the world from the coming destruction if she can reclaim the stolen amulet of Death. But whether she meets true love or a brutal end on such a journey is a matter of who finds her first.

Now on to the interview.

Hi Sandra!  First, I want to say welcome back to Two Chicks on Books!  I am looking forward to SILVER EVE and I know my readers are as well, and am so happy that you could stop by for a visit!

Hi Jaime! Thank you so much for inviting me into your book world!

For the readers: can you tell us a little bit about SILVER EVE and the characters?  Will we see many characters from LARK RISING in this one?

Here’s my nutshell description of SILVER EVE (Book 2 in the Guardians of Tarnec series):  A 17-yr-old healer hides in the wilds of Rood Marsh, hunted by a seer, a Rider, and Breeders of Chaos.  Whether she fulfills her charge to reclaim the amulet of Death, finds true love, or meets a brutal end is a matter of which enemy finds her first. 

To those familiar with the series, Book 2 follows Lark’s cousin Evie on her own quest as a Guardian. You will see many familiar faces from Book 1, but fair warning, this moves the quest into a darker, more violent world.

What about book 3?  Do we have a title yet?

Only my working title (which means it probably won’t see the light of day): IN SHADOW.

Were any of the characters in the book inspired by people from your real life?

There’s a rather unpleasant character I based upon my seventh grade best-friend-turned-enemy.

Who was your favorite character to write?  What about your least favorite?

Well, I always love Harker, he’s just so odd and sad.  There isn’t really a least favorite character, but I would say the most difficult was Lark—it was tough to write her from the ‘outside looking in’ since I’d spent so much time in her head in LARK RISING!

What is your favorite passage/scene in SILVER EVE?

I like Evie and Laurent’s first confrontation. J

What kind of research did you have to do for the story?

That’s the great thing about fantasy—it’s my world, and this story in particular was truly sprung from imagination. I do have an encyclopedia of magical herbs on hand, tho’.

What are you reading right now?  Or what do you have on your TBR that you’re dying to read?

I’m currently finishing JACKABY, by William Ritter.  Next up on the 6-foot TBR pile is Ronald L. Smith’s HOODOO.  I have Holly Black and Leigh Bardugo and Laini Taylor and Maggie Stiefvater, Elizabeth Wein… (all long overdue) and that’s just YA—I’m dying for everything.

Who is your ultimate Book Boyfriend?

If I only get one, I’ll have to pick Charles Darcy. He comes with Pemberley.

What inspired you to write YA?

I guess I just wanted to write what I love to read.

LIGHTNING ROUND QUESTIONS

Twitter or Facebook?

Twitter

Favorite Superhero?

Don’t have one.

Favorite TV Show?

Currently binge-watching BBC’s Sherlock.

Sweet or Salty?

Ahem… Both.

Any phobias?

Heights.

Song you can’t get enough of right now?

Elephants by Rachel Yamagata (this has been months in duration!)

Fall movie you’re most looking forward to?

Star Wars!!!! (I know it’s winter but you said ‘most looking forward’)

Thank you so much, Sandra, for answering my questions!

Thank you!  xo 

About Sandra Waugh:

Sandra grew up in an old house full of crowded bookshelves, in walking distance of an old library that allowed her to drag home a sack of six books at a time. It goes without saying, then, that she fell in love with the old house in Litchfield County, CT, because of its many bookshelves, and she lives there now with her husband, two sons, and a dog who snores. Loudly.

LARK RISING is her first novel and the first in the GUARDIANS OF TARNEC series. SILVER EVE follows in 2015.

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Giveaway Details:

1 winner will receive a signed hardcover each of LARK RISING and SILVER EVE, 2 bookmarks, and shell amulet necklace.US Only.

1 winner will a signed hardcover each of LARK RISING and SILVER EVE, 2 bookmarks, and orb amulet necklace.US Only.

1 winner will a signed paperback of LARK RISING signed ARC of SILVER EVE, 2 bookmarks, 2 temporary tattoos (lark and vine), "Rain" perfume oil. US Only.

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Check out the Tour Schedule!

WEEK ONE

Sept. 14th | Such a Novel Idea - Interview

Sept. 15th | Kindle and Me - Excerpt

Sept. 16th | Two Chicks on Books - Interview

Sept. 17th | History from a Woman’s Perspective - Review

Sept. 18th | Book Swoon - Review

WEEK TWO

Sept. 21st | The Eater of Books - Interview

Sept. 22nd | Paranormal Book Club - Guest Post

Sept. 23rd | Taking It One Book at a Time - Review

Sept. 24th | Fire and Ice - Excerpt

Sept. 25th | Please Feed the Bookworm - Review

About Lark Rising 

Lark has foreseen two things—she will fall for a young man with sage green eyes,and he will kill her.

Sixteen-year-old Lark Carew is happiest close to home, tending her garden and gathering herbs for medicines. But when her Sight warns her that monsters called Troths will soon invade her village, Lark is summoned on a journey to seek help from the legendary Riders of Tarnec. Little does she suspect that one of the Riders, Gharain, is the very man who has haunted her visions. Or that the people of Tarnec have called her there for another reason: Lark is the Guardian of Life, the first of four Guardians who must awaken their powers to recover four stolen amulets. Together, the amulets—Life, Death, Dark, and Light—keep the world in Balance. To take back the Life amulet, Lark will have to discover her true inner strength and give in to a love that she swears will be her downfall. 

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Blog Tour- LARK RISING by Sandra Waugh and a Giveaway!

Hey y'all! I'm super excited to have Sandra Waugh here here today as a part of the LARK RISING blog tour! I asked Sandra for a post from Gharain because I love him and she said yes! I was so happy that she'd share this with us! Make sure to stick around to win a copy of the book!
Haven't heard of LARK RISING ? Check it out!

Title: LARK RISING (Guardians of Tarnec #1)

Author: Sandra Waugh

Pub. Date: September 23, 2014

Publisher: Random House Books for Young Readers

Pages: 384

Formats: Hardcover, eBook

Find it: Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Goodreads

Full of romance and nature magic, this debut fantasy is perfect for fans of Shannon Hale, Juliet Marillier, and Kristin Cashore.

“A beautifully realized world, a unique voice, and a compelling, action-packed story. This is a striking debut novel with a lovely folkloric flavor.” —Juliet Marillier, author of Wildwood Dancing

Lark has foreseen two things—she will fall for a young man with sage green eyes, and he will kill her.

Sixteen-year-old Lark Carew is happiest close to home, tending her garden and gathering herbs for medicines. But when her Sight warns her that monsters called Troths will soon invade her village, Lark is summoned on a journey to seek help from the legendary Riders of Tarnec. Little does she suspect that one of the Riders, Gharain, is the very man who has haunted her visions. Or that the people of Tarnec have called her there for another reason: Lark is the Guardian of Life, the first of four Guardians who must awaken their powers to recover four stolen amulets. Together, the amulets—Life, Death, Dark, and Light—keep the world in Balance. To take back the Life amulet, Lark will have to discover her true inner strength and give in to a love that she swears will be her downfall.

Now on to the post!

GHARAIN

The moon was huge. It filled the sky, a burst of silver against the rich blue of midnight. It spilled over the backs of the horses. Maybe it filled them, too, for they raced across the valley with an abandon not witnessed before this night. A stampede, almost, spurned on by some magic of moonlight.

Gharain paid little attention to horse or moon. He fixed a hollow gaze on the path where it wound treacherous and steep between the cracks of granite. Needless vigilance. He knew the path blind, climbed it quickly. He should be more observant of his surroundings, he warned himself, ’twas his watch. But the valley was empty of threat.  The hills of Tarnec were empty of threats.


He was the only threat.

No. No pity, not even a breath, a hint of forgiveness. Never forgiveness. A curse for it! A curse on him. He—a Rider, one of Tarnec’s own.  Brash, yes. Guileless, certainly.  He’d done more ruin with a kiss to make forgiveness impossible. Anger rushed in instead, to surround, expand, charge his footsteps and shimmer in his wake. And yet anger could no more erase regret than self-pity, only mask it somewhat better.  

“Be done with it, man!” Brahnt had finally barked in frustration at Gharain’s temper as they set camp.  Even Wilh had grit his teeth. ’Twas good he’d volunteered then, to walk away, take a final sweep of the hillside where the rocks and crags and boulders were sharp-shadowed under the bright moon. Where it was easy for a Troth to hide between the contrast of silver and black.

Gharain snorted, pushed his hair from his eyes with an impatient flick. There would be no Troths sneaking into Tarnec that night, they all knew it.  They’d killed a slew of them seven nights ago.  It would take time for Troths to regroup, to venture again beyond their filthy little holes in the Myr Mountains.

But neither was that quite true, for since the—  

He swallowed hard. What unbearable word to use: Death? Theft? Murder? 

—Since the imbalance, Troths were slithering out of those holes in numbers now.  They ravaged the settlement at Wardsway. A plea sent by message dove begged the Riders to come. And they had. Not all the Riders, just Brant and Wilh and himself. They’d splattered Troth blood across the growing fields.

He could have done it alone, Gharain thought. Spit each beast on his single sword.  He could have tackled and slain the entire mountain. He had the anger enough for it.

Would it have eased the pain any more? Softened that craving for revenge?  He wiped his brow with a sleeve, climbed on.  He shouldn’t entertain such desperation; he knew it. The ache of revenge marred thought, and reason, maybe it made his senses duller even as he felt stronger for it.

Marc said it: “Easy with yourself.”  Laurent had nodded as if he understood.  But how could they understand?  His fault all of it.  Stupid, ill-got passion, the bitter taste of it left clawing at his throat.  

He’d kissed her. A kiss to that mouth—the mouth that smiled as his queen died, smiled until it was a gaping pit of black madness offering to swallow him whole.

Rage boiled once more at the memory.  Gharain kicked a chip of granite, listened to it skitter, hop and ping its way down the scabs of rock on its way to the valley.

Their blood stank.  Those Troths.  Their blood stank.

The path narrowed. Not a path, really, just a niche between boulders.  The edge of the forest appeared on his left, pines and eucalyptus streaming up.  Camp was not far.  

Though the thought of rest did not soothe.

Trethe had provided sleeping brews for him.  He’d tossed them.  He did not want to rest.

The forest loomed up now, spires of black piercing the sky.  The scent of pine and eucalyptus equally pierced.  Gharain stopped, inhaled deeply for once.  The freshest of smells, pungent and pure.  For a moment they wiped his pain, cleaned him of rage.  The release caught him by surprise.  He stayed where he was, closed his eyes, drew in the scent.

And then something—the strangest of sensations—sparked through him like a tiny lick of flame, hot and quick.  A pull, a yearning.  It caught at his heart, took his breath before he shook it off.

Never. No.

Gharain opened his eyes, thinking then that a flicker on the rock up and beyond where he stood was merely the trick of moonlight. But there it was again. Immediately alert, he crouched between the boulders, held there listening. And then he felt the sound more than he heard it.  For the rocks vibrated, humming against his cheek.

A voice.  Young. Sweet. Female—and at that acknowledgement the Rider’s body shuddered in rejection.  What the words were he could not tell, but they were meant in kindness. It burned to think that. Burned that such strange yearnings preceded this discovery.

Silence followed, and after that a chink against stone, which made him tense.  That was a horse’s hoof, he was certain. If the bearer of this voice had lured a horse, ’twas a violation of the worst kind.

Gharain slid upright slowly, his back hugging the rock.  He looked further along the cliff rim just above his head.  He saw more clearly then and it sunk straight from heart to stomach with sickening pulse.

She waits on the ledge. Tell Gharain she waits on the ledge. That fateful message.  He was being mocked this time.  To happen twice, as if he were that much a fool.

He watched a moment longer. She was different.  It was the moonlight; this one didn’t dazzle in the sun like the Breeder Erema.  She was younger. Simply dressed. A travelling cloak, he saw. And her hair.  Long, and heavy-straight, falling to her hips.  It was brown, a dull gleam in the moonlight, simple too.

What did it matter? Why even bother to attest to these details?  A mockery of repeat, a Breeders’ taunting. And if not that, then she was a horse thief, the very least a trespasser.

We kill trespassers, Gharain thought.  Then: I will kill this trespasser. With pleasure.  

He did not like that this female, this girl, stood so quietly on that spit of rock, that she looked to the moon as if she were speaking thanks to it.  As if she should be grateful to be there when it would be one of her last breaths. It was far too innocent.

Another ploy to fool him, them, to destroy Tarnec. Destroy all.

This is how it begins, he reminded himself. He raced up the path, head low, to creep in quick, to slay this brown-haired girl, swift and with no remorse. Just revenge.

How it begins? Gharain thought, suddenly. Nay. It has already begun.

He put his hand to the hilt of his sword. So then—this is how it ends.

Thanks for stopping by Sandra I loved this!!!!

About Sandra:

Sandra grew up in an old house full of crowded bookshelves, in walking distance of an old library that allowed her to drag home a sack of six books at a time. It goes without saying, then, that she fell in love with the old house in Litchfield County, CT, because of its many bookshelves, and she lives there now with her husband, two sons, and a dog who snores. Loudly.

LARK RISING is her first novel and the first in the GUARDIANS OF TARNEC series. SILVER EVE follows in 2015.

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Giveaway Details: 3 Prize Packs

1 winner will receive a leaf necklace, $25 Amazon gift card, sachet, a signed hardcover of LARK RISING, and a bookmark and a postcard. US Only.

1 winner will receive leaf earrings, cuff, soap, sachet and a signed hardcover of LARK RISING, and a bookmark and a postcard. US Only.

3 winners will receive a signed hardcover of LARK RISING, and a bookmark and a postcard. US Only

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Tour Schedule:

Tour Schedule:

Week One:

9/15/2014- Mom With A Kindle- Interview

9/16/2014- The Book Landers- Review

9/17/2014- My ParaHangover- Review

9/18/2014- Two Chicks on Books- Guest Post

9/19/2014- Carina's Books- Review

Week Two:

9/22/2014- A Backwards Story- Review

9/23/2014- Word Spelunking- Guest Post

9/24/2014- Literary Meanderings- Interview

9/25/2014- Fall Into Books- Interview

9/26/2014- Magical Urban Fantasy Reads- Guest Post

Dying to Read (52) LARK RISING by Sandra Waugh

Hey y’all thanks for stopping by to see my Dying to Read post and of course as always I have to give credit to the lovely Jill over at Breaking the Spine for the Waiting on Wednesday Meme!

This week the book I’m dying to read is LARK RISING by Sandra Waugh! I am dying to read this its a new high fantasy and I can't wait to dig in !!!

LARK RISING

Sandra Waugh

Release Date: September 23, 2014

Hardcover: 384 pages

Publisher:  Random House Books for Young Readers

ISBN: 978-0449817483

Goodreads/Amazon/Barnes & Noble

Full of romance and nature magic, this debut fantasy is perfect for fans of Shannon Hale, Juliet Marillier, and Kristin Cashore.

Lark has foreseen two things—she will fall for a young man with sage green eyes,and he will kill her.

Sixteen-year-old Lark Carew is happiest close to home, tending her garden and gathering herbs for medicines. But when her Sight warns her that monsters called Troths will soon invade her village, Lark is summoned on a journey to seek help from the legendary Riders of Tarnec. Little does she suspect that one of the Riders, Gharain, is the very man who has haunted her visions. Or that the people of Tarnec have called her there for another reason: Lark is the Guardian of Life, the first of four Guardians who must awaken their powers to recover four stolen amulets. Together, the amulets—Life, Death, Dark, and Light—keep the world in Balance. To take back the Life amulet, Lark will have to discover her true inner strength and give in to a love that she swears will be her downfall.

So what do you think? Will you be adding this to your pile? What are you dying to read this week?