Thursday, September 10, 2020

Blood Prophecy Three Queen’s Ascension by Barb Jones #bloodprophecy #paranormal

Character Interview with Zaraquel and Rae

1. Would you both say you are best friends? 

Rae – I like to think so.  I mean Z can be a princess at times but she’s the absolute best.  Did you know that her favorite color is PINK? (laughing)

Zaraquel – Rae! It is NOT.  Pink is a real girlie color.  It’s my dad’s favorite color, ha ha.  But really, we are more like sisters.  I mean, Rae is good and she’s strong in magic but she really sucks at potion making.  Well, we both do so I guess that’s why we have to take lessons.  It’s like going to regular school but probably a lot harder.

2. How do you girls try to have a normal life, knowing that you are part of the prophecy? 

Zaraquel – That’s hard.  Want me to answer Rae or do you want to tell them about your secret mystery man?  I mean not a day goes by and she’s not watching him on TV…..She loves the weather man….

Rae – Man, I can’t believe you.  Amber and Chloe try really hard so we have what they call Family Funday Sunday.  It’s like we all have to spend time together and maybe go to the movies or something.  I’d rather be on the lake waterskiing or something.  Z would rather fly but they want us to try to be normal and not think about this all the time.  

Zaraquel – I guess you can say, they want us to have “friends” but can you imagine us going up to a human.  “Hi, I just battled a bad vampire, want to hang out?”  I think the grown ups lost their minds but maybe that’s because this battle is important.  We all have a part to play and we have to save the world, so I guess it’s hard to be a normal kid.  

3. So Rae, What do you want to be when you grow up? 

Well, I know I don’t want to get married.  I think I want to travel the world.  I guess I would start in Europe.  And I do want to be a chemist.  I never thought I would be a Brainiac but mixing potions and stuff is kinda cool.

4. What about you Zaraquel? What do you want to be? 

I know I don’t want to always be the “Avenging Angel” as they call me.  I think I want to be a teacher.  I would love to teach little kids.  Do you think their parents might let me teach them magic?  They could come home and say “I learned how to fly from Miss Zaraquel”.

5. I think you girls can be mischievous.  What was the most mischievous thing you girls have ever done?  

Rae – That’s not a fair question.  We can get in trouble!

Zaraquel – I will protect you, you little chicken.  Plus, how can we get in trouble when we already did it? It’s too late, plus Mr. Jerome won’t tell.

Ok, so what we did….well, Miss Arianna is like our governess type lady.  But she’s a lot of fun.  Well, we like to play tricks on her and Mr. Jerome.  So, Miss Arianna, Rae and me – well we found these 2 large and slimy frogs in the back of the estate.  There’s a pond there and they looked bored.  So we caught them and decided to put them in Mr. Jerome’s pillowcase.  Rae and Miss Arianna distracted him and he made them snacks while I put the frogs in his room.  I made sure that they wouldn’t escape till he went to bed.

Well, when his bedtime came around, he shrieked really loud and woke us up.  But he laughed with us when he knew what we did but he said it will be our secret.

You girls are certainly mischievous and fun!  I hope you enjoyed your time here!  

Queen’s Ascension
Blood Prophecy
Book Three
Barb Jones

Genre: Paranormal
Publisher: World Castle

Date of Publication: August 17, 2020
ISBN:  9781953271013
ISBN:  9781953271020
Number of pages: 236 pages
Word Count: 86107 words

Cover Artist: Steven J. Catizone

Tagline: Bloodshed. Heartbreak. Revelation.

Book Description:

When the darkness was compelling and the heart knew no bounds, was there really a right choice? With Michael’s life hanging in the balance, Amber had a choice: save her star-fated love or keep on the crusade to unite the magical community.

For Amber, her fate was sealed even before her birth and it was her destiny to fight the great battle ahead of her. But, when it came to her heart -- her friends, her great love -- Amber’s torn. Not only was she the Queen, but she was a human in every sense of the word. She was vulnerable. And so the very people -- Chloe and Michael -- that gave her strength, quickly became her weakness. It wasn’t her fault she loved too much, was it?

Nevertheless, the Tall Dark Man had set a plan in motion that could threaten the very existence of the Blood Prophecy. Would he gather his dark forces and succeed in destroying Amber once and for all? Or, would she assemble her powerful friends and save the world?

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Malakai, Seattle, Present Day

With the betterment of both Michael and Rae, Malakai was glad that they were well and fine; nevertheless, he needed some time to decompress. All the magical commotions that had occurred were too overwhelming for him. He needed some sort of release.
He enjoyed the brisk jog in the park, as he cut through the sharp wind of the cold night. But this did nothing to lift his spirits. He was happy that Amber’s smile finally met her eyes. That was all he’d ever wanted for her: happiness, that’s it. There was nothing more he could ask for—she was his priority. Yet, in the back of his mind, as in his heart, he couldn’t help but believe the ancient legend that he’d heard so long ago was the certifiable truth, as it was written in Eschmun’s scroll.
…her fate is tied to the true alpha of the wolves. A blood drinker will stand formidable, but it is the nature of the child to call upon the true alpha and bring him to the queen’s inner heart.
Could this be the truth? he often wondered as he traveled the world collecting artifacts and evidence supporting this notion. Yes, he’d crafted a reliquary, quite accidentally, and people assumed it was to keep the magic insulated, away from the humans. But that wasn’t the case, at least not for him.  He so wanted to believe, just from the sheer fact that it was said in the scroll. But Malakai was a man of logic, driven by cold hard data. Although wanting to romanticize that his destiny was tied with Amber’s, he needed confirmation. He wanted validation for the strong emotions he was feeling. 


Zaraquel, Seattle, Present Day

Walking the cemetery grounds as she so often did without the knowledge of her parents, Zaraquel wandered at a leisurely pace. She whipped out her phone and checked the time, which read midnight. Her brow quirked in confusion, as she had expected Loquiel some time ago. With her long hair styled in two braids and her bright red coat to keep her warm, she sat down on a bench.
She was elated that her best friend, other than the one that was currently running late, was alive and breathing. Rae had given Zaraquel a terrible fright, for she had never known the death of someone close to her heart. She shook, not from the cold, but from remembering the tragic vision she had of Rae’s demise.
A throaty growl awoke her from her thoughts. She heard the fast footfalls of someone, something, running toward her, and she put her fight training to use. Zaraquel spun around, so much so that her wings unfurled. But that did not deter the undead man from attacking her. His decaying flesh was a sight she instantly wished she could unsee, but she had to fulfill her duty and protect the people, which meant ridding the world of this monster.
She punched him in the stomach as her father had taught her, but that did nothing to stop him from throwing his fists at her. She dodged his poor attempts at aiming for her and grabbed his arm, twisting him around so he fell to his knees. Her weight on his back caused the corpse to fall to the ground. It growled in anger, shaking its head savagely, as if it couldn’t wait to get back to its feet. Zaraquel, however, had plans of her own. She stood briefly to step on his neck to keep him from moving, and whispered a spell she’d learned from a book.
“Capite obtruncato intestinisque extractis.”
She heard the cracking of his bones, the stretching of his skin; with a pop! his head flew off, gore spattering in every direction. His body went limp, as it was before he had risen from the ground.
Zaraquel sighed in frustration as she walked off, disappointed from another unnecessary and unjustified kill. She continued to walk the grounds and felt a rush of warm wind, the kind she felt every time Loquiel was near. She turned and there he was, right behind her.

About the Author:

Barb Jones was born in Hawaii, a place rich with culture and storytellers. As a little girl, scary tales about vampires, werewolves, angels, demons, and witches were her favorite kind — much to her mother's dismay. Her love for the supernatural never went away, even after moving to Seattle, far from Hawaii's majestic beaches with unusual colors. Despite the unmatched beauty in Hawaii, Seattle stole Barb’s heart and it’s here where her stories took on a new form, in a book of her own: The Adventures of Little Arthur and Merlin the Magnificent. 

Then, the idea for The Blood Prophecy came while she was sleeping. In a dream, Barb saw a unique storyline involving all the races and an epic battle of good versus evil. It was a modern-day plot with a three-thousand-year-old prophecy, The Blood Prophecy. Barb finished the first book in 2014, The Queen's Destiny. Two years later, she released The Queen's Enemy, and the third book in the series, The Queen's Ascension, arrives on August 17, 2020. 

She is not only a paranormal thriller author but an IT professional and mother of two fantastic children.  Today, she resides in Florida but is still a Seattle girl at heart.