Cover Reveal! Lady of the Flames by Barbara Monajem

I’m so excited–and I’m not one to get excited much, so I really mean it. (They would never pick me as a contestant on The Price is Right. Jump up and down and shriek? Nope, not me.) I’ve been waiting ages to finally reveal this cover–such torment, because I love it so much and wanted to share. Here’s the blurb:

Lady of the Flames Cover MEDIUM WEB

Magic is fraught with peril—but so is love.

Lord Fenimore Trent’s uncanny affinity for knives and other blades led to knife fights, duels, and murderous brawls. Five years ago, he faced a choice: marry Andromeda Gibbons, the woman he loved, or find a safe, peaceful use for his blades by opening a furniture shop—an unacceptable occupation for a man of noble birth. The choice made itself when Andromeda turned to another man. The furniture shop prospered, but now Fen’s partner is accused of treason. In order to root out the real traitor, he faces another unpalatable choice—to resort to the violent use of his blades once again.

Once upon a time, Andromeda Gibbons believed in magic. That belief faded after her mother’s death and vanished completely when Lord Fenimore, the man she loved, spurned her. Five years later, Andromeda has molded herself into a perfect—and perfectly unhappy—lady. When she overhears her haughty betrothed, the Earl of Slough, plotting treason, she flees into the London night—to Fen, the one man she knows she can trust. But taking refuge with Fen proves to mean far more than getting help—it means learning to believe in love, magic, and the real Andromeda once again.

So now I can calm down for a while, and then get excited all over again when the ebook comes out on March 23rd at an introductory price of only 99 cents. It’s up for pre-order, and I’ll put some buy links at the bottom of this post. (There’s a paperback, too, for those who’d prefer.)

I absolutely love this story, if I may say so myself. It has many of my favorite elements — romance, suspense, and magic. Oh, and spies, traitors, a hobgoblin, a nighttime escape through London, and more magic. Try as I may, I just can’t keep away from magic, so I really indulged myself here, and it was lots of fun.

Just because I love magic so much, here’s an excerpt. Setup: Andromeda and Fen are breakfasting in his bedchamber (gasp). She fled to him for help after discovering that her fiancé was a traitor.

Years ago, Andromeda had felt no need to talk when with Fen, but now it was uncomfortable, like conversing with a stranger. She took a sip of coffee and ate a sausage roll. She sipped some more coffee. She gazed around the room and finally found something to say.

“Did you carve the figures on your looking-glass frame?” she said. As a boy, he had whittled constantly. “They seem so…familiar somehow.”

“They should,” he said with a sudden smile. “I carved it from my memories of the fairies and hobgoblins back home.”

“Fairies and hobgoblins?”

“At your father’s estate,” he said. “Surely you remember Cuff the bedchamber hob, and Heck the buttery spirit, and all the rest.”

“My mother told stories about them,” Andromeda said, nostalgia filling her again. “I must say, I like the way you’ve imagined them.”

Fen frowned at her, his smile fading, his eyes perplexed. “I didn’t imagine them,” he said. “I saw them.”

Andromeda rolled her eyes. “That sounds like something my mother would have said.”

“Because she saw them, too.”

Andromeda began to be annoyed. “Don’t be ridiculous, Fen. She made up stories based on tales she’d been told as a child.”

Fen shook his head. “You saw them when you were small. You saw Cuff and Heck and the others. We both did.”

“No,” Andromeda said. “We saw movement out of the corners of our eyes and said they were fairies, but we were just playing games.”

Fen’s expression was pained. “You really don’t remember, do you?”

“There’s nothing to remember,” she insisted, wolfing down another cream puff. “As a matter of fact, that happened to me this morning. I had the impression that one of the creatures on the looking-glass winked at me, but of course it didn’t really do so.”

“What a pity,” Fen said.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“That you’ve forgotten. That wink was Cuff’s way of saying good-day to you. He’s somewhere hereabouts. He’s the only one I didn’t have to carve from memory, because he came with me when I left home.” He glanced toward the tin cup and plate by the wall. “He ate the bread and milk I put out, and I gave him the rest of your brandy, too.”

She couldn’t stand any more of this. “Fen, stop this nonsense! We’re in danger from traitors and spies who murder people, and all you can talk about is hobgoblins.”

He went on as if she hadn’t spoken. “I wondered why he came with me when I left, but it’s because he enjoys human company.” He grimaced. “Your father and aunt aren’t his sort of humans. I thought you were, and so did your mother, but evidently you’re not.”

That struck her like a blow. “What do you mean, my mother thought I was. Was what?”

“She had a sizeable amount of fairy blood, so she thought you must have some, too—but perhaps she was wrong.” He paused. “I know I have some. It’s not uncommon for children to see fairies, but I didn’t lose that when I grew up. Not only that, it’s their magic that guides my knives and tools, and inspires me when it comes to furniture design.”

She couldn’t bear it. “Stop it! You’re as—as mad as my mother was.”

“She wasn’t mad, Andromeda.” He sighed. “And whether or not you see the fairies, they’re still here.”

She put her hands to her ears and shut her eyes. After all the chaos of yesterday, this was too much. When he said and did nothing, she opened her eyes again. “Why did she discuss me with you?”

“Who else was there to speak to? Your father and aunt, although worthy people, wouldn’t have understood. They already found her far too strange.”

This was true—but it was because Mama’s mind was unbalanced.

“She knew I cared for you,” Fen said.

His eyes were kind but dispassionate; his use of the past tense meant that he didn’t care anymore, except perhaps as an old friend. Why couldn’t she become accustomed? Every single reminder hurt.

“You believed in them at the time your mother died,” he said. “She gave you that heart-shaped locket, didn’t she?” It still hung at her breast, but she resisted the urge to clasp it in her hand.

“I was nine years old. I believed in many foolish things then,” she retorted. Such as magic, but a household run by her aunt was no longer vibrant with promise or belief in anything much at all. And then, when she was seventeen, Fen had destroyed what little belief remained. She didn’t try to keep the bitterness from her voice. “I learned soon enough what utter nonsense it all was.”

He watched her, head cocked to one side, as if she were some strange, incomprehensible creature. “As a matter of interest, when did you stop believing?”

How dare he ask such a personal question? “What business is that of yours?”

“None, I suppose.” He shrugged and stood. “Stay away from the windows. I’ll see if my valet has found you something to wear.” He took the last of the beignets, set it on a saucer, and left it on the floor by the wall.

As if prying into her business wasn’t enough, now he was mocking her. Did he seriously expect her to believe that a hobgoblin would eat the beignet? Anger stirred and grew within her. “If you must know, it was at the same time I gave up other foolishness, such as believing in love!”

Fen stared at her, his expression incredulous. He left the room, slamming the door behind him. By what right was he upset? Not content with playing stupid games with her, did he really not remember what he’d done to her five years ago?

~ * ~

Here are some buy links if you’d like to pre-order:

Amazon.com ebook: http://www.amazon.com/Lady-Flames-Most-Peculiar-Season-ebook/dp/B00T0JAWLO/

Amazon UK ebook: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Lady-Flames-Most-Peculiar-Season-ebook/dp/B00T0JAWLO/

Amazon Canada ebook: http://www.amazon.ca/Lady-Flames-Most-Peculiar-Season-ebook/dp/B00T0JAWLO/

Amazon Australia ebook: http://www.amazon.com.au/Lady-Flames-Most-Peculiar-Season-ebook/dp/B00T0JAWLO/

Kobo: http://store.kobobooks.com/en-US/ebook/lady-of-the-flames

Barnes & Noble/Nook: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/lady-of-the-flames-barbara-monajem/1121254265

iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/lady-of-the-flames/id970621206?ls=1&mt=11

Follow Barbara Monajem:

Barbara Monajem started writing at eight years old. She has wandered from children’s fantasy through mystery to paranormal and historical romance. She lives near Atlanta, Georgia with an ever-shifting population of relatives, friends, and feline strays.

18 Responses

  1. I love this cover, too! Beautiful!! Congrats on the new release!

    • bmonajem

      Thanks, Jessica. The cover conveys exactly what I wanted it to. 🙂

  2. Oh, what a delicious cover!

    • bmonajem

      Thanks, Collette. (It helps, for me at least, that my favorite color is red!)

  3. Exciting cover, Barbara! I can see why you’ve wanted to share it. Congratulations on your upcoming book. Andromeda and Fen’s story sounds like a fast-paced romance.

    • bmonajem

      Thanks, Gina. Yep, it’s fast-paced — I guess the genre is historical paranormal romantic suspense. 🙂

  4. allybroadfield

    Gorgeous cover! I love historical paranormal.

    • bmonajem

      Thanks, Ally. I can’t resist slipping something paranormal into my stories. Even if I don’t mean to, it just happens. 😉

  5. barbarabettis1

    Great cover and a terrific blurb. I can’t wait to read this one!!! Best of luck.

    • bmonajem

      Thanks, Barb. I appreciate the feedback on the blurb — I was thinking of rewriting it to make it shorter and snappier…

  6. Sandra Owens

    Great cover, Barbara!

  7. Maggi Andersen

    Congrats on the new release, Barbara. Love the red cover!

    • bmonajem

      Thanks, Maggi. Red is my favorite color…couldn’t resist. 🙂

  8. I’m so excited to read it!! Shared!!

  9. nice cover!
    Denise

  10. Love the cover and the excerpt!!