BOOK BLITZ: The Viking's Captive by Quinn Loftis

We are thrilled to kick off this 7-day Book Blitz celebrating the release of The Viking's Captive, book 2 in the Clan Hakon series, by Quinn Loftis!!! Today happens to be the book birthday of The Viking's Captive! With that said, we celebrate this release with an exclusive excerpt AND a blitz-wide giveaway! So... Check it out and grab your copy now!!!

Genre:

Young Adult

Historical/Fantasy Romance

Series:

Clan Hakon, #2

Publish Date:

November 27, 2018
Publisher:
Clean Teen Publishing, Inc

Synopsis:
Prophecy spoken.

Alliances broken.

Will duty come before love?

The Viking’s Captive is the exciting sequel to The Viking’s Chosen by USA Today Bestseller Quinn Loftis.

Two worlds collide in this epic historical fiction centered on an undeniable chemistry that smolders against the odds. Richly written and injected with moments of humor, this action-packed romantic tale will leave you breathless.

Novels in The Clan Hakon Series Include:
The Viking’s Chosen (February 12, 2018)
The Viking’s Captive (November 27, 2018)
The Viking’s Consort (Fall 2019)

       

*Excerpt*

Chapter 3

Two days had passed since Magnus had captured me and my sister and tossed us onto the ship that had become our personal hell. I never knew men could smell so bad or that I could hate singing with such a passion. I mean, damn it all, who in the bloody hell had taught these men those songs?

“Ugh!” Dayna groaned. “Do they ever shut up?” She was lying on the cot that doubled as her bed, hands covering her ears, but it was no use. It was as if the crew knew how much we hated the singing and sang louder for the sole purpose of torturing us.

Hilda shook her head. “They believe their singing keeps away the sirens.”

“Sirens?” I asked. “You mean they really believe there are women who live in the sea and lure men from their ships into the depths?”

She nodded. “Some swear they’ve seen it happen. Mind you, they wouldn’t tell you about the barrel of ale they drank before they saw it happen.”

“If they’re so scared of these sirens, then why do they ever bother to sail at all?” Dayna asked.

“Because when the jarl says to do something, his men obey—sirens or no,” Hilda answered. “Someone has to be in charge. Someone has to lead. Unfortunately, our current leader doesn’t always have the clan’s best interests at heart.”

“That’s why Torben needs to take over,” I said. It wasn’t a question. I felt a sense of urgency and worry flow through me, and it wasn’t my own. I knew I was sensing Torben’s emotions, as if speaking his name had somehow stoked the power of the bond between us. I’ll admit it was comforting to be able to feel him, but, at the same time, it made me long for him to be there with me.

“It takes a strong person to lead, and not just physically, though that’s certainly part of it among the Northmen. The clan follows the man who’s proven himself by besting challenges to his claim of leadership. Magnus, crazy as he may be, is still a skilled swordsman. And he doesn’t fight fair, so he’s going to win by any means necessary. My people don’t see that as a negative thing. A true leader must be strong of both mind and body. The Vikings see Magnus’ tactics as cunning, using every resource available to him.”

“And you believe Torben can kill Magnus?” Dayna asked.

Hilda smiled. “Without a doubt. Torben is destined to rule. And now that he has his other half, the prophecy can be fulfilled.”

There was a commotion above, and the singing stopped. Praise all that is holy, I thought.

“Land ho!” a man yelled.

“Land!” Dayna and I yelled at the same time. I considered kissing the dirt when my feet touched down on the earth again. If I learned nothing else on the voyage from England to… wherever our captor had taken us, it was that I was not meant to be on the ocean. Dry land, with firm ground beneath my feet, that was my home.

“Let’s go and see where the mad jarl has taken us,” Hilda suggested as she stood and walked to the ladder.

We followed her up to the deck and found the crew was scurrying about like ants defending a recently kicked-over hill. They ran to and fro, tossing tools and pulling ropes. But I noticed a rhythm to their scrambling. It almost seemed like a dance on the deck of the ship. Each man knew his own steps, and somehow, they managed to keep from running over one another.

I finally lifted my eyes up from the organized chaos to see the land that had caused all the commotion. There was nothing significant that stood out. I shivered as I stared at the beach directly ahead of us. It was only then that I noticed the temperature outside was much cooler than when I’d last been on deck. At least I knew the direction we’d travelled. North.

“Do you know where we are?” I asked Hilda.

“Hmm… brown sand resting in front of a thick, impassable forest… yes, of course. I know exactly where we are.

“Really?”

“No, of course not. I’m a seer, not a cartographer. One beach looks like another.”

Dayna laughed. “I want to be like you when I grow up.”

Copyright©2018 Quinn Loftis

Sequel to:

(cover links to Goodreads)

       

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**About the Author**

Quinn Loftis is an award winning author who lives in beautiful Western Arkansas with her husband, two sons, Nora the Doberman, and Chewy the Cat who thinks he's a dog. She is the author of 17 novels, and 2 novellas, including the USA Today bestseller, Fate and Fury. Quinn is beyond thankful that she has been blessed to be able to write full time and hopes the readers know how much all of their support means to her. Some of her hobbies include reading, exercising, crochet, and spending time with family and friends. She gives all credit of her success to God because he gave her the creative spirit and vivid imagination it takes to write.

Stay connected with Quinn Loftis

    

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BOOK BLITZ: The Viking's Chosen by Quinn Loftis

Today, we are thrilled to celebrate the book birthday for Quinn Loftis' The Viking's Chosen, the first book in The Clan Hakon series, with this week-long Book Blitz! To celebrate this release, we have an exciting excerpt to share! And, take a look at Quinn's "Top Ten Favorites!" Oh... We can't forget that cool blitz-wide giveaway, too! So... Check it out and grab your copy now!!!

Genre:

Young Adult

Historical Romance

Series:

The Clan Hakon, #1

Publish Date:

February 12, 2018

Publisher:

Clean Teen Publishing

Synopsis:

His orders are clear: launch a raid against England and bring home the spoils of war. But the prophecy is also clear: General Torben will take a foreign bride—one who is a seer and healer just like his mother. The eldest princess of England is said to be just that…a beautiful, charming, and headstrong woman. But he's a Viking army general and she's an English princess—and one who is already promised to the king of Tara.

Two worlds collide in this epic historical fiction centered on an undeniable chemistry that smolders against the odds. Richly written and injected with moments of humor, this action-packed romantic tale will leave you breathless.

Quinn Loftis is the author of twenty novels, including the USA Today Bestseller Fate and Fury.

      

    

*Excerpt*

Smoke wafted from the rock chimney of the sturdy hut that stood alone, about a quarter mile away, from the rest of the village, resting on a small knoll overlooking the crags of the Skagerrak bay.  The smell of stew and freshly baked bread reached my nostrils, making my stomach growl. Having no doubt that I would be offered a bowl, I resolved to eat as much as I could. I would need a full stomach to help keep me on my feet tonight. Brant wasn’t going to leave me alone until I’d drunk at least as much as he had, and his penchant for libations was legendary. He was probably already crooning the Lament of Ymir and the sun wasn’t even down.

I pushed open the oak door of the hut without knocking and found my mother standing with her back to me, humming to herself and slowly stirring the contents of a large iron pot that was hanging over a low burning fire. My mother was small for a Norsewoman, but she looked even smaller as she stood slightly hunched, a sign, not only of her advanced age, but also of the toll her visions had taken upon her. Her long silver hair was woven in a braid, which looked like a worn and frayed rope that trailed stiffly down her back.

“When do you leave?” she asked, breaking off her humming without turning around.

“I...we...how did you know?”

“You grew up in this house and you ask me that. A mother always knows. She doesn’t have to be a seer to know when her son is troubled.”

“Still, it’s…unsettling. I just wish you’d let me actually tell you some news once in awhile.”

“Ah, but you have already told me. It’s written all over you, boy.”

“You can’t even see me, Hilda” I growled, moving to the cupboard, removing two bowls and placing them roughly on the table. Years ago, my mother had insisted that I use her proper name rather than calling her mother, even when we were alone together. She said that it was important for the clans members to see her as the Oracle first and foremost, and that anything else she might be, including my other, were secondary. I knew, however, that she didn’t really feel that way in her heart. She also told me that she had foreseen that I would achieve great things in the clan and that I would have to grow up much faster than other children my age. She said that if others heard me calling her by her name, ‘Hilda,’ or by her title, ‘Oracle,’ then they would be much quicker to accept me as a man, a warrior, and a leader in the clan.

“I see you more clearly than anyone, even yourself. You can’t come stomping up my walkway without giving yourself away; you never could. It’s in the way that you move, the way that you carry yourself. The shuffle of your feet might as well be a war horn sounding your troubles. And I know what troubles you; you think our warriors aren’t ready.”

“I know they’re not,” I responded, pouring us each a cup of water from a pitcher on the table. “And I see two cups on this table. You were expecting me.”

“Of course I expected you. Shouldn’t an old woman expect her son for dinner? What’s wrong with that?” The corners of the old woman’s mouth quirked upward as she continued her stirring.

“Don’t give me that old woman crap, Hilda,” I barked. “I know you’ve had a vision. I know that’s how you knew we’re about to go on a raid.”

“You didn’t answer my question,” she pointed out, ignoring my sore attitude.

“We leave in a week,” I finally sighed as I pulled out the chair that seemed much too small to sustain my weight and sat ungracefully down. “Will you be going?” I asked as I leaned my forearm against the table and pressed my forehead to it. My mother was the only person who I would allow to see the toll that the jarl’s obsessions were having on me.

“Precisely,” she grinned at me. “And of course I will be going. When has he ever left me behind?”

“What are you so happy about?” I asked, staring at her with what must be a very puzzled look on my face.

“That is not enough time for your troops, perhaps,” she responded, ignoring my question. “I cannot say; I’m no battle priestess. But…it is the appointed time that I foresaw. And it is the time frame you must adhere to. You mustn’t be late! Or early for that matter. You must arrive precisely at the appointed time, or you will lose her. The arrow that does not fly true, the scorned seeking revenge, and the greedy who is never satisfied. You must not be late.”

It was clear that I was now speaking with Hilda, the Oracle rather than Hilda, my mother. Many of our conversations took place in such a manner. She would suddenly slip into seer mode and start spouting out prophecies, telling me that our clan must do this or that. Sometimes she made sense, most of the time, however, I had no idea what she was talking about.

“Meet who, Hilda?” I asked, not really sure if I wanted the answer to that question. I suddenly felt a heavy foreboding fall over me, like a tunic that was much too tight. Rather than cover me like a proper garment, it made me feel exposed and vulnerable.

To my surprise, she shuffled over to me and smacked the back of my head. I ducked and frowned. “What was that for?”

“Do you ever listen when I speak, boy?” she huffed. “I have already told you about the prophecy.”

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Quinn's Top Ten Favorites

1.Favorite food: Spaghetti

2. Favorite Color: Green

3. Favorite Snack: Homemade popcorn

4. Favorite Candy: M&M’s

5. Favorite Music Group: Alabama

6. Favorite Fiction Book Series: Captive Series by Erica Stevens

7. Favorite Fairy Tale: Beauty and the Beast

8. Favorite Flavor: Grape

9. Favorite smell: Christmas Tree

10. Favorite animal: Wolf

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**About the Author**

Quinn Loftis is an award winning author who lives in beautiful Western Arkansas with her husband, two sons, Nora the Doberman, and Chewy the Cat who thinks he's a dog. She is the author of 17 novels, and 2 novellas, including the USA Today bestseller, Fate and Fury. Quinn is beyond thankful that she has been blessed to be able to write full time and hopes the readers know how much all of their support means to her. Some of her hobbies include reading, exercising, crochet, and spending time with family and friends. She gives all credit of her success to God because he gave her the creative spirit and vivid imagination it takes to write.

Stay connected with Quinn Loftis

   

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***The Giveaway***

Giveaway Open Internationally

Note: Not Responsible for Lost & Damaged Prizes in Your Mail Box

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COVER REVEAL: The Viking's Captive by Quinn Loftis

We are thrilled to share with you this Cover Reveal for The Viking's Captive, the second title in the Clan Hakon series, by Quinn Loftis! Check it out and pre-order your copy now!

Genre:

Young Adult

Historical/Fantasy Fiction

Series:

Clan Hakon, #2

Publish Date:

November 27, 2018

Publisher:

Clean Teen Publishing

Synopsis:

Prophecy spoken.

Alliances broken.

Will duty come before love?

The Viking's Captive is the exciting sequel to The Viking's Chosen by USA Today Bestseller Quinn Loftis.

Two worlds collide in this epic historical fiction centered on an undeniable chemistry that smolders against the odds. Richly written and injected with moments of humor, this action-packed romantic tale will leave you breathless.

Novels in the Clan Hakon series Include:

The Viking's Chosen (February 12, 2018)

The Viking's Captive (November 27, 2018)

The Viking's Consort (Fall 2019)

      

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Sequel to:

(cover links to Goodreads)

       

~~~~~

**About the Author**

Quinn Loftis is an award winning author who lives in beautiful Western Arkansas with her husband, two sons, Nora the Doberman, and Chewy the Cat who thinks he's a dog. She is the author of 17 novels, and 2 novellas, including the USA Today bestseller, Fate and Fury. Quinn is beyond thankful that she has been blessed to be able to write full time and hopes the readers know how much all of their support means to her. Some of her hobbies include reading, exercising, crochet, and spending time with family and friends. She gives all credit of her success to God because he gave her the creative spirit and vivid imagination it takes to write.

Stay connected with Quinn Loftis

    

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