Tuesday, September 25, 2018

Ancient Curse, Secrets, and Lies

Cursed Bloodline
Secrets and Lies


When a twin curses her sister and her bloodline in the four hundreds, centuries later Sofia might lose her brother unless they find a way to break the curse.


A short snippet from the book:
They reached the old Porsche that was their grandma’s car and Jayden packed Sofia’s luggage into the trunk. He reached into the back and pulled a duffel bag from the back seat. Jayden opened the zipper and took out a package wrapped in old-looking leather sheets. When he unwrapped it, inside was the book made of leather sheets sewn together.

Jayden handed it to Sofia. “Well, what do you think?”

She fingered the soft leather, “It’s old and still so pliable,” she mused. “Look, the Sacred Turul is burned into the cover.”

“May the sacred Turul protect you on your journey,” they chanted the ancient line that every Hun whispered when they saw a falcon, alive or in a picture.

Sofia got into the passenger seat, opened the book and scanned the pages. Jayden started the engine and pulled out of the parking space. The traffic was heavy in the city, but soon they were driving northeast on the smooth highway.

“So, what do you think?” Jayden asked.

“Wow! Let me read it.” Sofia turned to the first page and started translating.

I am Zoan, the humble Shaman of the Roaring Falcon tribe. I’m going to write Elana’s story in detail with the hope that the descendants of Elana could read this and break the powerful curse. It happened on the third moon of the year, the events that led to Tuana’s curse. The day Elana was forced to leave her happy childhood behind and take the reality and responsibilities of adulthood.
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Sofia lowered the book to her lap and turned to her brother, “Jay, could this be written so long ago?”
“I think so, or rather hope so. Please read on.”

Sofia lifted the book. “I’m winging it here because I’m not familiar with this word átokja, but I think it is the old version of átok, which means curse. Also, there’s another phrase— akarata erősségje. I think it means powerful.”

“Just do your best and you can do a more detailed translation later.”

“Okay, here it goes.”
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Elana, unaware of her fate, gave her horse a gentle squeeze with her knees, to run faster. Willow zigzagged between the jurtas that were lined up in a semicircle, leaving a broad plaza in the middle. Elana glanced up at the tall wooden pole that stood in the center of the square. It had intricate designs carved into it and was painted with brilliant colors. On top of it was a giant carved falcon, standing with wings open wide, as if it was getting ready to take flight. Oh, I’m so late; my mother is going to kill me, she thought and prompted her horse to run faster. An old woman who was carrying firewood stopped and shook her head in disapproval. “These youngsters are riding like demons,” she mumbled, looking after Elana.

Elana reached her home. She slid off the mare’s back in a hurry and fastened the horse’s rein to a wooden pole. Her breaths came in short puffs, and her rosy cheeks glistened with perspiration. She patted the horse’s neck, gave her an armful of hay, and poured fresh water from a leather bag that hung on the pole into a clay bowl.  “I have to hurry, but I’ll be back soon Willow, promise,” she whispered.

She hurried up to the entrance of the tent-like building, called Jurta, with a few long strides. She parted her kaftan-like dark blue overcoat, pulled up her baggy trousers, and smoothed her tunic that her mother had adorned with delicate flower designs. Elana pulled the leather entrance cover aside with a heavy sigh, and she braced herself mentally for the long lecture that she knew she must endure.

As usual, she was late for her herbal lessons with her mother, a beautiful, statuesque, dark-haired woman who slowly rose from a curved sofa-like piece of furniture. Soft light coming from the opening at the ceiling shone on her green, delicately-decorated calf-length tunic that she wore with loose black trousers. Her hair was braided with thin leather thongs and hugged her shoulders.
Elana took off her boots and placed them by the entrance. She winced when Mara’s high-pitched, angry voice hit her like a whip. “You are late, again, young lady! Didn’t I tell you to be home by the time the sun reaches the head of the Falcon? Look!” she pointed at the pole through the door.
Elana quickly let the leather curtain slide back to cover the door, dutifully bowed, and whispered,

“Yes, Mother. Sorry, Mother.”

She always wanted to please her mother, she really did, but she could rarely live up to her expectations. Luckily, Mara’s anger and lectures were as brief as summer storms, so Elana obediently stood by the entrance and lowered her eyelids to hide the playful twinkle in her eyes. Her long, black hair, which was braided in thin rows, slid off her shoulders as she bowed her head, and she adjusted her delicately-woven horsetail headband that kept the stray hairs out of her face. Elana took a hesitant step forward on the thick, wool carpet that covered the dirt floor of the Jurta.

“Where were you?”

“We were… I was… I got some herbs, too. Look!” Elana hoped that she could divert her mother’s attention, so she quickly opened the leather pouch that contained some flowers that she had collected. Lying wasn’t in her nature but concealing the truth a little by trailing the conversation away from the sensitive subject was widely used in her tribe, especially by teenagers.
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Sofia looked at Jayden with suspicion in her eyes. “Jay, where did you get this book?”

“I found it in a secret room in grandma’s house. It was wrapped up and hidden in a wooden trunk with a bunch of other books and stuff. When I opened it, I saw it was Hun writing and it made me angry that I couldn’t read it.”

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Toi Thomas

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Thanks for sharing this excerpt. It realy pulls the reader in.
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Thank you Toi!

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Today, Erika M. Szabo​ shares an excerpt from her book, Cursed Bloodline. #OurAuthorGang
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Ruth de Jauregui via Google+

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Erika M. Szabo weaves the threads of the past and the present together in this excerpt from her book Cursed Bloodline on #OurAuthorGang.
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Ruth de Jauregui

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Love the excerpt! The way you weave together the present and the tale from the past is masterful. Thank you!
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Joe Bonadonna via Google+

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Today on #OurAuthorGang, my friend, collaborator and book cover artist, Erika M. Szabo shares an excerpt from her "Cursed Bloodline."
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Joe Bonadonna

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This is an excellent snippet, Erika. Love it!
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Eva Pasco

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I like how you interweave the present and past, and perpetuate your Hun ancestry by infusing the narrative with the language of your people.
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Thank you Eva! My stories make you feel as if you live in the present and you're looking through a porthole into the past :)

Donna Hole

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Nicely done! Don't think anyone has used Hun mythology. Interesting.
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Thank you Donna! Hun history is close to my heart because my ancestors were Huns. I used a lot of legends and historical facts in my trilogy as well, The Ancestors' Secrets

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Thank you for sharing Cindy!

Cindy Smith

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I enjoyed reading this book <3
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Thank you Cindy!

Chris Weigand

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Great excerpt. I will have to add the book to my TBR list.
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I hope you'll like it!

Chris Weigand via Google+

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Another intriguing excerpt from Erika
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Thank you Chris!

Erika M Szabo via Google+

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Read a snippet from the book
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Tricia Drammeh

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Wonderful excerpt that makes me definitely want to read the book!
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Thank you Tricia! I'm biased, of course, but it's a pretty entertaining story :)

Nikki McDonagh

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Thanks for sharing your book, Erika. Nice snippet!
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Thanks Nikki!

Lorraine Carey

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I read Cursed Bloodline and absolutely loved it! It's a book I could go back to and read again.
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Thank you Lorraine!
 
+Erika M Szabo You are most welcome. xx

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