Apollo's Raven
Curse of Clansmen and Kings Book 1
by Linnea Tanner
Genre: Historical Fantasy Romance
PenCraft 2019 Best Book of the Year Award
A Celtic warrior princess is torn between her forbidden love for the enemy and duty to her people.
AWARD-WINNING
APOLLO'S RAVEN sweeps you into an epic Celtic tale of forbidden love,
mythological adventure, and political intrigue in Ancient Rome and
Britannia. In 24 AD British kings hand-picked by Rome to rule are
fighting each other for power. King Amren's former queen, a powerful
Druid, has cast a curse that Blood Wolf and the Raven will rise and
destroy him. The king's daughter, Catrin, learns to her dismay that
she is the Raven and her banished half-brother is Blood Wolf. Trained
as a warrior, Catrin must find a way to break the curse, but she is
torn between her forbidden love for her father's enemy, Marcellus,
and loyalty to her people. She must summon the magic of the Ancient
Druids to alter the dark prophecy that threatens the fates of
everyone in her kingdom.
Will Catrin overcome and eradicate
the ancient curse. Will she be able to embrace her forbidden love for
Marcellus? Will she cease the war between Blood Wolf and King Amren
and save her kingdom?
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Dagger's Destiny
Curse of Clansmen and Kings Book 2
A
Celtic warrior princess accused of treason for aiding her enemy lover
must win back her father's love and trust
In
the rich and vibrant tale, Author Linnea Tanner continues the story
of Catrin and Marcellus that began with the awarding-winning novel
APOLLO'S RAVEN in the Curse of Clansmen and Kings Series. Book 2:
DAGGER'S DESTINY sweeps you into an epic tale of forbidden love,
mythological adventure, and political intrigue in Ancient Rome and
Britannia.
War looms over 24 AD Britannia where rival tribal
rulers fight each other for power and the Romans threaten to invade
to settle their political differences. King Amren accuses his
daughter, Catrin, of treason for aiding the Roman enemy and her
lover, Marcellus. The ultimate punishment is death unless she can
redeem herself. She must prove loyalty to her father by forsaking
Marcellus and defending their kingdom—even to the death. Forged
into a warrior, she must overcome tribulations and make the right
decisions on her quest to break the curse that foretells her banished
half-brother and the Roman Empire will destroy their kingdom.
Yet,
when Catrin again reunites with Marcellus, she is torn between her
love for him and duty to King Amren. She must ultimately face her
greatest challenger who could destroy her life, freedom, and
humanity.
Will Catrin finally break the ancient prophecy that
looms over her kingdom? Will she abandon her forbidden love for
Marcellus to win back her father's trust and love? Can King Amren
balance his brutality to maintain power with the love he feels for
Catrin?
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Amulet's Rapture
Curse of Clansmen and Kings Book 3
Blood stains her Celtic home and kingdom.
The warrior Druid princess will do anything to retake her kingdom.
Although Catrin is the rightful heir to the Celtic throne in Britannia, she is lucky to be alive. After witnessing the slaughter of her family at the hands of her half-brother, who was aided by the Romans, she is enslaved by a Roman commander. He disguises her as a boy in the Roman Legion with the belief that she is an oracle of Apollo and can foretell his future. The sole bright spot in her miserable new life is her forbidden lover Marcellus, the great-grandson of the famed Roman General Mark Antony.
But Marcellus has been wounded and his memories of Catrin and their secret marriage were erased by a dark Druidess. Though Marcellus reunites with Catrin in Gaul and becomes her ally as she struggles to survive the brutality of her Roman master, he questions the legitimacy of their marriage and hesitates to help her escape and retake her kingdom. If their forbidden love and alliance are discovered, her dreams of returning to her Celtic home with Marcellus will be shattered.
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Skull's Vengeance
Curse of Clansmen and Kings Book 4
“[An] epic tale of love, betrayal and political intrigue.” —InD’tale Magazine
“The requisite fantasy elements of magic and mystery abound…Tanner also does an admirable job weaving in the politics and mythology of a bygone people.” —Kirkus
“Part fantasy, part historical fiction, Linnea Tanner has woven together a wonderful tale of romance, intrigue, mystery, and legend to create an entertaining and complex story.” —The International Review of Books
“[A] captivating tale of triangles; love, lust and espionage, friend, foe, and spies., barbarians, civilized Rome and spiritual-supernatural beings.” —2019 Pencraft Book of the Year Award
A Celtic warrior queen must do the impossible—defeat her sorcerer half-brother and claim the throne. But to do so, she must learn how to strike vengeance from her father’s skull.
AS FORETOLD BY HER FATHER in a vision, Catrin has become a battle-hardened warrior after her trials in the Roman legion and gladiatorial games. She must return to Britannia and pull the cursed dagger out of the serpent’s stone to fulfill her destiny. Only then can she unleash the vengeance from the ancient druids to destroy her evil half-brother, the powerful sorcerer, King Marrock. Always two steps ahead and seemingly unstoppable, Marrock can summon destructive natural forces to crush any rival trying to stop him and has charged his deadliest assassin to bring back Catrin’s head.
To have the slightest chance of beating Marrock, Catrin must forge alliances with former enemies, but she needs someone she can trust. Her only option is to seek military aid from Marcellus—her secret Roman husband. They rekindle their burning passion, but he is playing a deadly game in the political firestorm of the Julio-Claudian dynasty to support Catrin’s cause.
Ultimately, in order to defeat Marrock, Catrin must align herself with a dark druidess and learn how to summon forces from skulls to exact vengeance. But can she and Marcellus outmaneuver political enemies from Rome and Britannia in their quest to vanquish Marrock?
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Chapter 12 Red Chariot Inn
Rome, 16 March, 28 AD
A sudden nudge of a hand on his back made Marcellus jump. Glancing back, he beheld a one-eyed man with wild, auburn hair flung over an eyelid that appeared to melt into his cheekbone. Marcellus recoiled at the tattooed bolts of lightning flashing down the man’s muscular chest.
“My name is Cynwrig. Follow me,” the one-eyed man grunted, opening the palm of his hand to reveal the Apollo amulet Marcellus had given Catrin.
Taken unawares, Marcellus stared at the amulet for a moment, his mind scrambling to remember if he had previously met this warrior in Gaul. Finally, he recalled Falco mentioning that Catrin had a disfigured Briton accompanying her.
“Are you with Catrin?” Marcellus asked, taking the amulet from the scar-faced man.
“Yes. Catrin,” Cynwrig said with a thick, Celtic accent.
Marcellus followed Cynwrig through some boisterous patrons to the back of the room, where there was a rickety staircase. The steps creaked as Marcellus climbed the splintered wooden stairs behind Cynwrig. On the second floor, they passed six closed doors to sleeping quarters and halted at the seventh one.
Cynwrig knocked three times and said something in the Celtic tongue. He then inserted a key into the lock until it clicked, opening the door for Marcellus to enter.
Inside the room, Marcellus found Catrin gazing out an open window; the sunlight filtered onto her face. A breath caught in his throat as Marcellus beheld her. She appeared lost in a dream. A single braid of gold-blonde hair hung over her shoulder. She was simply dressed in a loose-fitting, gray tunica that hid her curvature. When Cynwrig closed the door, she turned toward Marcellus, and her eyes brightened.
With emotions rising in his chest like a tidal wave, Marcellus could hardly say the words to greet her. “Salve, Catrin.”
Catrin bit her lower lip and inhaled sharply. “Salve, Marcellus.”
Marcellus studied her eyes for any glint of hatred. In the candlelit room, he couldn’t discern whether she still harbored resentment toward him. He swallowed the lump forming in his throat, searching for the right words to tell her how much he had missed her. Instead, he decided to move more slowly before expressing his feelings.
“How was your journey?” he inquired.
“It was a difficult journey, but my guard”—Catrin gestured toward Cynwrig—“protected me.”
Marcellus shifted his gaze to the one-eyed warrior. “Do you want to introduce him to me?”
“Of course. This is Cynwrig, a warrior who was in my father’s inner circle.”
Marcellus nodded. “Gratia for escorting Catrin to Rome.”
With his one eye fixed on Marcellus, Cynwrig grunted something in Celtic. The jagged scar below the warrior’s missing eye sent a shudder down Marcellus’s spine.
“He prefers not to speak the Roman tongue but understands what you say well enough,” Catrin interjected.
“Have we met before?” Marcellus asked Cynwrig directly, sensing some deep-rooted resentment.
Cynwrig nodded. “Axe.”
“You competed with him in a battle-axe contest at one of our festivals,” Catrin clarified.
Marcellus jerked his head back. “I did?”
Catrin gave a slight chuckle. “Yes, you were drunk.”
Becoming uneasy with the one-eyed warrior’s piercing stare, Marcellus looked at Catrin. “Could we speak privately?”
Catrin nodded and motioned for Cynwrig to leave, saying something in Celtic. He seemed reluctant to go, fingering the hilt of a sheathed dagger at this side. The tone of her voice sharpened as they continued speaking in Celtic. The one-eyed warrior finally stepped back with a slight bow and turned to depart. After Cynwrig clicked the door shut, Marcellus could hear the warrior’s heavy footsteps pacing back and forth in the corridor.
“Cynwrig will stay outside to guard as we speak,” Catrin informed him.
Marcellus creased his brow. “He looked as though he wanted to disembowel me with his weapon.”
“Romans killed his wife,” Catrin explained.
Marcellus suddenly felt awkward, not sure what to say. He nervously raked his hair as she slowly walked over to him. Her brilliant turquoise eyes searched his. At that moment, he felt the weight lift off his chest, replaced with the hope they could salvage their relationship.
“Have your wounds healed?” he asked, softly touching her hand. She lowered her gaze toward his hand but didn’t pull away from his touch.
“They have healed, but I feel lost…empty.”
“Do you still blame me for what happened?” Marcellus asked tentatively.
Catrin took a deep breath. “No. But it’s hard to forget all I’ve suffered.”
Marcellus’s heart ached from the possibility he could lose her a second time. “Catrin, I regret what happened to you. I live with constant guilt that I should have done more to protect you.”
Tears welled in Catrin’s eyes as she brought Marcellus’s hand to her breast. “No matter how hard I try to hate you, forsake you…I can’t. You are my husband, and you will always be a part of me. But how can I still be a part of your life if you marry that Roman girl?”
Marcellus hesitated. “I don’t know…if I can marry her.”
Catrin lifted her eyes to meet his. “Has something changed?”
“You are here now,” Marcellus said softly, like a whisper in a breeze. “I never thought I would see you again . . . that you could love me again.”
Award-winning author, Linnea Tanner, weaves Celtic tales of love, magical adventure, and political intrigue in Ancient Rome and Britannia. Since childhood, she has passionately read about ancient civilizations and mythology. Of particular interest are the enigmatic Celts, who were reputed as fierce warriors and mystical Druids.
Linnea has extensively researched ancient and medieval history, mythology, and archaeology and has traveled to sites described within each of her books in the Curse of Clansmen and Kings series. Books released in her series include "Apollo’s Raven" (Book 1), "Dagger’s Destiny" (Book 2), "Amulet’s Rapture" (Book 3), and "Skull’s Vengeance" (Book 4). She has also released the historical fiction short story, "Two Faces of Janus."
A Colorado native, Linnea attended the University of Colorado and earned both her bachelor’s and master’s degrees in chemistry. She lives in Fort Collins with her husband and has two children and six grandchildren.
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