Showing posts with label authors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label authors. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Love Bite Teaser


Coming soon in 6-8 weeks to BooksaMillion, Barnes and Nobel, and Amazon Online

Vampire Adventure Series - 2nd Book In Development

Hey. I'm developing the second book in the series to an era that hardly get publicized, and a world in which you never know who is the bad guys, until the mystery is solved. There are vampires, werewolves, and a mixture of werewolveds and vampires in the same body fighting together to take over the American Continent.

The first book in the series is Love Bite, and it begins by introducing the main character Matthew who first gets glimps of the disaster in America by being sent into a trap by the man who told him a lie, killed his family, and friends in a bitter war with factions of his kind.

You can either buy the book through downloading it for 3.50, or you can purchase the book in paper back for 12.50 or around that.

It's called Love Bite, its on http://www.lulu.com

Search for it by title, Love Bite. They will let you read the first 10 pages for free.

The book is 140 pages, and you can get really involved with the story.

Arielle Sag

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

A little more. X-files Fanfiction

I DON"T OWN Mulder and Scully. Those are owned by their rightful distributors and publishers. I don't know what I"m doing with this right now. Just check back for the latest updates.

“Where are you located Steve?” She looked at Mulder (can be taken out), and he was just looking around. He was browsing on the separate computer at the secretary desk. So noisy…

“Savannah, Georgia.” There was the click again, followed by thunder.

“You know that is out of my district.”

“I know, but they claim you’re the best. I think my wife is crazy.”

“Why do you think she is crazy?”

“She claims the incident was because of UFO’s.” She gave a loud snort, and even he laughed at the other end.

“If you pay for travel expenses, and pay the salary, I’ll get my car packed up and drive down.” She saw Mulder eye her with a raised eyebrow.

“I’ll pay for your expenses. How long do you think it will take?”

“Give me till 1, and I’ll close my shop, grab my bag, and lock up everything. I’ll get directions to your house, make hotel reservations, and contact their police office to make sure I don’t need a court order to look at any documents. Sometimes local police departments are protective over their files.” She heard the crackle on the other end. She didn’t want to say anything or make a face, but somehow she hoped this wasn’t a trap. She had locked up many freaks in her life time as an FBI special agent, but some did get out of jail recently.

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Half Hour Later

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“Mulder why in the hell are you here?” She inquired.

“I don’t trust you.”

“Don’t trust me? I can take care of myself, and last I checked you weren’t interested in my safety on the terrorist unit before…” He gave her the look, which consisted of a raised eyebrow, a scrounged up face, and he stared at her note pad. He frowned.

“You wrote in French.”

“It’s so if someone goes into my files, example yourself, I can at least give you guys a heads for your money in trying to interrupt them.” His frowned deepened.

“I know French. I know UFO in any language.”

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Desiree and Egypt Excerpt

Here is the first page excerpt. Needless I say more. Email me at Arielle@ariellescreenplayproductions.com for more information.

Prefix.

I would like to thank my family first and foremost for sticking with me and helping me through the worst of times and best of times. I would like to thank my friends, and I like to thank those who have bought my book. This is a hard book to write for me, and if you ever have any comments about the story or ways I could make it better always contact me. I’m always up for critics.

Thanks

Arielle Erin Sag

Chapter One

Straight Off The Boat

Desiree stood with her hair tied back in a braid. Alone, scared, and knowing what she had done to get where she was. Her horse was gone. She carried her gear, which was just a bag of rations, and a sword on her back. She wore leather skin tunic, and pants. She wore sandals. She sold everything that was precious to her, just to get enough money to escape the horror that lied behind her. She looked at the sky, not a hint of a cloud or a drop of rain. There was however a hot breeze. She gathered that is what happened in the desert. She won’t find comfort here as a warrior women. She did her share of farming and that had gotten old to her. It was very old, and tiring to think of her life up until this point. But she would have no thoughts of the past, that was the past and that is where it would stay.

Now where did she go? She had some coins left from her sale of her horse alone to pay for a room at a luxury inn. She however planned on rationing the money, and buying her some sort of transportation in the desert. She needed a replacement horse. She was now seventeen and felt thirty-five in experiences.

“You look lost.” She blinked. Some sailor approached her. He looked in his twenties.

“Yes, I’m trying to figure out where to stay. Do you know where the best place would be?” She had the ration bag swung over her shoulder. She needed a pouch around the waist. That was another investment she should be looking for.