Sunday, July 13, 2014

Blog Tour Stop & Giveaway ~ Heart of War by C.L. Foster & E.R. Rada


Heart of War
Series- Lady & Knight Chronicles #1
By- C.L. Foster & E.R. Rada
Expected Publication Date- June 6th, 2014
Genre- Historical Romance


~Synopsis~
The Hundred Years War rages around Adalira Mortimer's life and country, but she is not what is expected of a Lady; instead of dresses and tea, she dreams about weapons and war.

Bastian Kyros is not typical royalty. Being a warrior is in his blood, not paperwork and peace-keeping.

Tradition drives their families. She is expected to don her manners and win a worthy husband, and he is expected to drop his sword and do what's right for the sake of his family's name, land, and future.

Their chance meeting at the party of the season may offer them both the chance to find what they desire. Brought together by their longing for battle, their greatest fight may be in winning over their families and conquering their own pride.

A lull in battle does not mean there is peace. The greatest of wars are fought in the heart.




"Hello, beautiful Adalira," she heard softly from behind her. The voice husked itself across the back of her neck sending chills down her spine.

She spun around and shoved the masked man standing behind her. "I beg your pardon, sir, but you are far too close to my person."
"Not nearly as close as I'd like to be," he responded in the same hushed, husky tone while taking a step closer to her to compensate for the shove. "You definitely do not hit like a woman. I love that about you."
Beneath his royal blue and gold ribbon embellished mask, she saw a familiar smirk. "I don't speak with men I don't know in dark corners of fancy parties. So if you will excuse me -"
"Very well, then speak to me in the center of a very well-lit dance floor," he said as he took her hand and dragged her toward the other dancers. His perfectly tailored royal tunic and gold pants matched his mask beautifully and made his body look as if it were carved from a marble slab.
She pulled her hand away from his and stepped back toward the column. "Normally, I would agree, since you asked so nicely, but I've come down with a terrible headache just this instant." Her sarcasm and tone were unmistakable.
He stepped closer to her than before. If she looked up even a fraction of an inch, his lips would meet hers. "Do you not know how to dance or are you just scared to dance with me?"
"Sir, I don't even know you and have no interest in dancing with you." She turned her head to ignore his blatant challenge.
He clutched his chest softly as he took a small step back. "You wound me, miss. And I was thinking that you would accept any challenge after how you fought the other day." He tilted the mask down slightly so she could see his face. "Or are you afraid of me outside the training field?"
"Ezra?" She stepped forward and punched him in the shoulder. "I thought you were a man."
His chuckle filled the corner they hid in. "I am a man, miss. I can show you if you like." The lecherous glimmer in his eyes warned her not to accept his very real offer.
"No, I meant, I thought you were some stranger attempting to woo the Prince's daughter." She flipped her hand indifferently at the mass of people flitting around the room.
"Ah, yes. Well, I am a stranger for now and I am trying to woo the Prince's daughter, so you weren't wrong." His smile was broad and beautiful.
She rolled her eyes at him. "You have been properly warned by my father."
"I've still not unsheathed anything in your presence, miss. He has no need to worry… yet. Also, I was simply asking you to dance. Unless you have other activities we can accomplish in this dark corner? In that case, I am happy to keep you company."
"Oh dear, wipe that silly grin off of your face. I have no activities I am interested in doing with you at this, or any other, time."
"I can get you out of that very incredible dress and toss you a sword. Would that make you feel better?"
"Yes. Well, no. Not now." She sputtered through her answers. A fight was preferable, if she had a choice, but she promised her parents that she would be social at the party. "Fine. I will dance with you once so that my parents see me being social. Keep your hands to yourself. Don't make me injure you."
"I wouldn't dream of it, miss." He bowed slightly to her and took her hand to lead her to the dance floor properly this time.



*****5- Knight of my heart -Stars*****
~this review may contain minor spoilers~

Why can't you be like other girls?”
“Why would you ever want me to be like every other girl?”
“Because other girls find husbands, have children, and live long, happy lives.”
“No, other girls get traded off in marriage to men that they don't know in order to keep families from fighting or to build their armies stronger. It has nothing to do with love or happiness. Children just happen to be the product of that.”

Anyone who knows me, knows I like my romances a little on the dark and dirty side- the more grunge, grit and angst the better. What you may not know is I'm a closet Historical Romance fan-I'm obsessed with the Renaissance era, Knights & Ladies, swords & castles; it fascinates me. Especially when the characters I'm reading step out of the norm for their era. Well, this book fed my addiction fabulously. I absolutely fell in love with this story and each of it's characters. There is just something about a man who can lead men into battle, risk his life to protect his family and people, yet still blush when speaking about the lady who holds his attention-facinating.

People are only interested in me as I'm Edward's daughter anyway. I don't want someone to like me for that. I want them to like me for my mind and strength and any number of my other attributes.”
Your modesty is endearing.”
I only mean that I'm not only a pretty face and royalty. My family and looks should have nothing to do with the person who I choose to marry, if I even choose to marry.”

~Lady Adalira Mortimer is nothing like one would expect the daughter of a prince to be. She dresses the part when needed, attends all the necessary functions, acts in the manner in which she was raised, and despises every minute of it. She would much rather spend her time training with her father's soldiers and wielding a sword than drinking tea with the ladies or knitting. She has her opinions and voices them, much to her mothers dismay, and her only interest in men is during a fight. She doesn't see marriage in her future, not necessarily because she doesn't want it, but because she wants to marry for love, not as a bargaining tool. She doesn't believe anyone would voluntarily put up with her unique personality or desires for any other reason than who her father is....until a chance meeting at a Masquerade Ball.

You know, my Lady, Bastian asked us to accompany him almost immediately after you left. He apologized to his parents and simply left. I've never seen him do anything so bold, quickly, or so feverishly for a woman before. I'm sure that means something.”

~Lord Bastian Kyros is an only child and the sole heir to the Kyros Estate, which leaves him alone responsible to take over when his parents are gone. He has little desire to play Lord of the Manor and despises that his parents are trying to force a suitable wife on him just to produce an heir. He would much rather spend his time on the battlefield- training his men, defending his land & country, and protecting his family & people. He has yet to meet a woman who holds his interest for longer than a conversation. Until a chance encounter at a Masquerade Ball.
~From the moment he lays eyes on Lady Adalira he is captivated, but getting to know her and learning of how much they have in common, he quickly becomes enamored by the warrior in disguise. Convincing their families and their hearts of all they could be together proves to be the greatest battle of all.

My mind and heart are at war with each other. I'm unsure what will come my way after this night, however, I can't imagine living a single day where you aren't in each waking moment and every sleeping respite. Above all else, I can't fathom what you see in me. I'm a scarred and broken man, yet within your words and eyes, I see nothing but acceptance and adoration.”

From the very beginning ii was completely pulled into this world by these amazing characters, every single one of them gripped my attention and made me want to know them better. I loved how close Adalira & Bastian became simply through letters alone; it was a sweet and exciting look into how people got to know each other before there were phone and social media keeping everyone in constant contact. I loved that the female characters were all sweet yet fierce individuals instead of being simpering idiots and the men, though strong and in command, had their own vulnerabilities and soft sides. I just loved everything about this book and the way these authors pulled the story together was simply amazing. I'm crazy excited that this is just book in this a series as I cannot wait to get lost in this world again.







Our main heroine is Adalira Mortimer who is the illegitimate daughter of Edward, the Prince of Wales' with his unclaimed bride, Malinda. At 18, she knows she doesn't want to just sit around and wait to take a husband and live a privileged life. She's not like other girls and prefers weapons, battle, and hard word as opposed to dresses and holding herself to the same standards as all other women that she's accustomed to. Earning her place and making her own mark on the world are her goals.

Adalira's companion, Nyota, comes from an African tribe who was sold into slavery. After Adalira rescued her from her captors, she was made a free woman by the Mortimer family, but she chose to live with and work for the family out of love and respect. She is often Adalira's sounding board for stress and sidekick for handling it as well.

Bastian Kyros is the son Duke Kyros of Winchester. At 24 years old, his family is starting to wonder if he will ever get married, settle down, and do what is right as the heir to his family's throne. Business and running lands isn't what entices him, battle does. He simply wants to be useful with his sword and mind and not be tied down.

Bastian's right hand man, Iason, is a snarky, tawdry fellow who is both brave soldier and suave businessman. For a 24 year old man, he forgets that he has responsibilities ahead of him as well. He tends to keep Bastian from creating more problems than necessary for himself and is the peacekeeper of the family. Though not born of blood, they are brothers by choice.

Ryland's “left hand man” is also like a brother. They fought many battles together and formed a solid bond. Ryland is the exact opposite of Iason in every way and tries to talk Bastian into following his heart instead of plotting the destruction of mankind. He's the definitive angel to Iason's devil side.



~Please share your idea of the perfect soundtrack to ‘Heart of War’ with us~

E.R. and I have a very eclectic balance of music in our repertoire. One moment we can be listening to Vivalid, the next Daft Punk, and then Alter Bridge. Truly, one could never guess what will come on next if we have things on random.

For this book, we each decided to go mostly with instrumental soundtracks with epic highs and lows so fuel our creative juices and, man, did it EVER work! We listened to mostly the Lord of the Rings soundtracks/scores, Lindsey Stirling songs, and a lot of Piano Guys. Music truly breathes life into my world and I want it to always do the same for my work. I certainly hope that shines through.

Some specific instrumental/dubstep/amazing songs we both liked while writing were:
Guardians at the Gate - Audiomachine
the Narnia Battle song
Desert Symphony - Piano Guys
Moonlight (Electric Cello) - Piano Guys
Beautiful - Apocalyptica
Everyday - Carly Comando



CL is eclectic, geeky, positive, nature-loving and completely non-"normal" (just the way she likes to be). She has been a fan of literature since she was a small child and finally decided to take her dreams (both waking and sleeping!) and do something positive with them.

CL has lived all over the world and has a Bachelor's degree in Criminal Justice, minoring in Psychology and Forensics. Which means you don't want to cross her because she knows how and where to hide a body so it's never found! She proudly admits to hearing voices in her head, but at times, her characters' impromptu visits can be rude and annoying. Thankfully, she has adequate patience for their shenanigans and can out ninja them any day of the week.

CL's voice is boisterous, sassy, and not finished yet! Stay tuned!



E.R. Rada is a NY native who's mind is in a constant battle with reality and fiction. He's been penning his tales while expressing his inner most demons and heartfelt wishes since he was able to rhyme.

Poetry and fantasy are his weapons of choice as his inner-most wish to be a dragon-riding, sword-wielding warrior has yet to come to fruition. E.R. knows there is no time limit on greatness, so he continues to float on his constant state of flux; learning, growing, and improving as time goes on.

E.R. is a battle worn soldier who will quickly compare apples and oranges, simply because he's told he can't. Never one to conform, he embraces his nerdy/geek tendencies and is well known for creating new and interesting ways to do things (see: stubborn/the hard way). In doing things his own way, he has earned his way through life with plenty of battle scars, knowledge, and memories.



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