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"The day the King boy was born, crocuses popped from the wintry ground (it was late December in New York’s Catskills) and spread their purple petals wide."
And on the day the King boy's story was published, books appeared on the ereaders of lucky readers all around.
OK, so there's a reason why I publish other people's stories instead of writing my own.
But I am beyond excited that release day is finally here for The Boy Who Was Mistaken for a Fairy King, by HL Fullerton!
You can read the opening pages or check out a nice review in Tangent Online... or you can order your own copy and enjoy the talking trees, gremlins of questionable mechanical skill, and all around magic of this story:
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The Boy Who Was Mistaken for a Fairy King, by HL Fullerton
On the day Carl was born, the crocuses heralded the arrival of a special child. Or did they?
Carl King is an average boy, a gentle, kind, sweet teen who attracts an odd assortment of friends. He sometimes confers with trees… and just so happens to have antlers growing atop his head.
Evangeline Chase is an average girl from a close-knit family. She likes to run and enjoys a long walk in the woods… with her bow and arrow.
It’s a match made in deep, dark magic. A boy with antlers. A girl enthralled with the chase. A forest keeping grim secrets.
Everything seems fine until someone calls a Hunt….
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