Introducing Julie D’Arcy

Julie A. D’Arcy lives in rural Victoria, Australia with her two spoiled Oriental cats, Alara and Keila named after two characters from her books.

She grew up reading the likes of Lord of the Rings, Once and Future King and every fairy tale she could get her hands on. Later, falling in love with the works of David Gemmell, Terry Brooks, and Johanna Lindsey.

Her love of both the Fantasy and Romance genres prompted her to try her hand at writing her own novel.

Her first book, Time of the Wolf, was published in 1999 and went on to win the 1999 Dorothy Parker RIO Award for Women’s fantasy fiction. She was also runner up in the Australian RWA Ruby Award, the U.S.A, PEARL AWARD and the SAPPHIRE AWARD. (Time of the Wolf has been given an update and several scenes have been added. ‘The Wild Rose Press published the new version early this year.)

Julie has published seven full length novels, and four novellas and has just finished writing another “Tarlisian Saga.”

‘The Cross of Tarlis: The Awakening’ is to be released 2021 and ‘The Cross of Tarlis: The Reckoning,’ to follow later in late 2021 or early 2022.

Excerpt from Time of the Wolf

She looked so lovely, so sweet and innocent sitting in her tub of rose-petaled water, Malkinda could well-nigh believe he had dreamed the whole scene in the secret room. He had gone back to the tiny chamber again before approaching the queen. All evidence of the happening had vanished as if it had never been.

Anaya gave a sensuous smile, stretched, and rose from the sunken bath. Malkinda picked up a white fur robe from a nearby chair and laid it around her pale shoulders as she walked up the steps into his arms. She kissed him fully on the lips. He controlled the revulsion that entered his body and set her aside.

She smiled knowingly.

“Did you enjoy the show earlier?” She hugged the fur to her damp skin.

The duke paled. “I do not know what you mean, my lady.”

“And I am sure you do. I knew you were there from the moment you stepped up to the wall. Did you think I did not know of the tunnels? I know everything that happens in this castle.” Anaya ran a slender hand down the length of his arm. “You will answer me. Did you enjoy yourself?”

Malkinda hesitated. What could he say that would not anger her or make her suspicious of the revulsion he now felt for her? “It was most entertaining. My only regret is that I could not join you.”

His words pacified her.

“Perhaps next time,” she smiled, “I will allow you to do just that.” She dropped her robe to the floor and looked at him expectantly.

 

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Inspiration

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She stood awhile waiting at the edge, watching for him, and praying it wasn’t too late.” – Mistress of the Seas (in progress)

Writers often work in solitude. It’s a given. A mug of coffee, a loving pet by your side, and a vision of a story floating on the recesses of your mind. Where does it come from?

When I look over my earlier writings, I chose what interests me. Angels among us is something I’ve come to believe. Since childhood when I first learned of guardian angels, I felt the existence of ethereal beings deemed by a Creator to assist and work among us. A de javu experience in the ancient ruins of Mexico City and experiences in meditations convinced me of the notion of reincarnation then led to writing about lovers who came together after a lifetime centuries earlier. Ghosts are believed real by many of us. Believing in the possibility led to my writing about it in two young adult books and a short story. The journey and adventures of American pioneers led to my writing about a headstrong couple in Wildflowers, a book set along the Oregon Trail during the 1840’s.

Yet, there is more here. Characters call to me from their world, tell me their problems, and lead to the writing of their stories. It sounds strange, but once I start to write a story down, it generally takes form if I am willing to allow it to. When I tell people that I write fiction, they sometimes tell me that they could write a book. I challenge them to do so. It’s never easy, but it takes more than imagination, it takes endurance, perseverance, and being open.

A photograph, a work of art, the lyrics of a song, a story passed down through generations, a discovery on a trip, other works of other authors can generate ideas. I also believe in a Creator, much greater than I, who benefits all life and instills in us the power to create. I am forever grateful to that Creator.

Weather to Write

Spring ushers in warmer weather, albeit mercurial at times, but generally a reprieve from harsher wintry days. I started Spring cleaning with my closets. Whether to save, donate, or toss a few things from the wardrobe perplexed me, but it gets done, and thrift stores appreciate my efforts. This is the time to scour the drawers, too, for items no longer useful.

While I am at it, this is a good time to take out those notepads, rough drafts, and look at how to spruce up my writing. I am also committing to a Spring writing challenge: NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) in April. I have notebooks, outlines, and former drafts to work with. The challenge is flexible in that you can set your own word counts and what you want to do with the writing. I’ve had a few drafts and revisions to choose from. Although the warmer weather and sunshine beckon, I cocoon within my writer’ space awhile to type as much as I can in the allotted time I choose to give myself for the task. Easily distracted by the sweet birdsong in my yard, the demands of a growing puppy, binge watching a favorite series, or the temptation of doing something else, it remains a challenge, but one that is doable. It is not whether to write, but weather need not be right for writing.

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