Tuesday, February 17, 2026

On Tour With Yarde Book Promotions: Wolf of the Nordic Seas (Valiant Vikings Book 2) by Jennifer Ivy Walker



Wolf of the Nordic Seas
 (Valiant Vikings Book 2) 
By Jennifer Ivy Walker


Named after the Norse God of the Sea, Njörd grew up sailing, swimming, and fishing the fjords of Norway. Endowed with extraordinary senses, speed, and strength, he became known as Wolf of the Nordic Seas, leading lucrative Viking raids from the Baltic shores to the Black and Caspian Seas. When a Viking völva foretells his future through a seidr vision, Njörd learns that his fate and his mate—the siren with the sea goddess eyes—lie on the alabaster coast of Normandy in the distant Land of the White Chalk Cliffs.

Elfi Thorfinnsdóttir is a skilled shieldmaiden who seeks vengeance against the ruthless Frankish count who killed her brother and abducted her father in an attempt to seize her clifftop castle. But rather that submit to the count’s relentless demand for her hand in marriage, Elfi allies with Richard the Fearless—the Viking Duke of Normandy— and the Danish Jarl of Ribe known as the Wolf of the Nordic Seas.

As Elfi and Njörd discover startling secrets about their respective pasts, they find that the three Norns have entwined the threads of their fates not just as political allies, but as mates destined to fulfill a divine prophecy.

Wolf of the Nordic Seas— book 2 of the Valiant Vikings series set in tenth century Normandy— is a sizzling, scintillating blend of historical fiction, Norse mythology, paranormal fantasy, and steamy Viking romance!

Publisher: Green Mermaid Publications
Print Length: 357 Pages
Genre: Historical Romance / Norse Mythology / Fantasy


My Review

I don’t know much about Norse mythology beyond the basics, and I was slightly wary of starting Wolf of the Nordic Seas without having read the first book. That concern disappeared almost immediately. The story is easy to settle into, and it never assumes prior knowledge or leaves you feeling behind.

The mythological elements are folded into the narrative in a way that feels natural rather than instructional. Gods, prophecy, and fate are simply part of the world, revealed as the story unfolds rather than explained outright. It made the reading experience immersive without ever feeling heavy.

The romance is swoon worthy and believable.

This was my first time reading Jennifer Ivy Walker, and it left a strong impression. The writing is confident, the story engaging, and by the final pages I realised I was genuinely disappointed to be finished. A very enjoyable read that I would happily recommend.



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Jennifer Ivy Walker is an award-winning author of medieval Celtic, Nordic, and paranormal romance, as well as contemporary romance, historical fantasy, and WWII romantic suspense.

A former high school teacher and college professor of French with an MA in French literature, her novels encompass a love for French language, literature, history, and culture, including Celtic myths and legends, Norse mythology, Viking sagas, and Nordic lore.







Friday, February 13, 2026

On tour with The Coffee Pot Book Club: Gradarius: Roman Equestrian Series by A.M. Swink




Gradarius
Roman Equestrian Series
By A.M. Swink


WAR IS ON THE HORIZON


Sworn enemies turned lovers, Decimus and Luciana face new challenges that put their love to the test. Decimus, haunted by his past, struggles with his feelings in the present. Luciana, when confronted with her old friend Boudicca's struggles, questions which of her loyalties is more important: her loyalty to Decimus, or her loyalty to her people? When sent to investigate a Roman traitor in Decimus's legion, both will have to decide which side of the coming battle they'll be on.


Rome and Britannia are hurtling toward a reckoning. Will Decimus and Luciana find a way forward together before war tears them apart?


Publication Date: October 18th, 2025

Publisher: Historium Press

Pages: 364

Genre: Ancient Historical Fiction / Historical Romance






Excerpt

‘Luigsech of the Cornovii?’ Boudicca stopped short, shock widening her bright eyes. ‘What in the name of Andraste are you doing here?’

She smiled ruefully. ‘I could ask you the same. We’re a long way from the lands of the Iceni.’

Boudicca’s face darkened. ‘We were bringing the tribe’s yearly tribute to the Roman scum.’ She gestured to the water. ‘It belongs to the gods now.’

Luciana frowned, regarding the woman. Boudicca, her childhood foe in the Beltane chariot contests, had always been a proud, fearsome woman. She’d refused to admit that her tribe’s horses could ever be bested, even when Luciana and her plucky mare, Belena, had done exactly that. She’d also been held up by Luciana’s parents as a shining example of everything that Luciana ought to be. Boudicca, they’d pointed out, had married for the sake of strengthening cross-tribal alliances. She’d borne children and risen to tribal leadership alongside her husband. She’d used her knowledge of the Romans to avert further retribution after a failed Iceni insurrection had stripped the tribe of their weapons. She had it all, and she still had time to breed and race ever-swifter ponies. If only Luciana, who’d resisted such a fate, could have done the same.

Looking at Boudicca now, Luciana felt vindicated in her choices. Though of roughly the same age as Luciana, the Iceni queen looked far older. Her noble features had creased with worry, her skin frighteningly pale and clammy. Her form looked a bit hunched bundled in its furs and woollen finery, despite the gold glinting from her thin hands and the beautifully struck fibula in the shape of a hare that held her cloak in place. Her long, bright red tresses, neatly coiled at the nape of her neck, showed streaks of silver amid their gold. The once fierce warrior she’d raced in her youth seemed a shadow of her former self.

Boudicca heaved a broken sigh, choking down her sobs. 'You did what you could, I suppose.’ She spun on her heel. ‘Come. I need to make sure my husband’s all right.’

Luciana and Tor fell into step with Boudicca. The trio fought the bustling crowds eyeing up trinkets and fresh-caught oysters hawked by merchants on the quay, heading west. Boudicca sharply veered when they reached the Walbrook’s marshy banks, clattering up cobbled Roman paths. 

‘I hope the gods enjoy their bounty, for it means our demise,’ Boudicca said bitterly.

Luciana matched her strides, frowning thoughtfully. ‘Surely, you can explain to the procurator and ask for an extension?’

Boudicca laughed. ‘Hardly! We’re already trying to pay off last year’s back taxes. The Romans won’t give us yet another extension.’

Luciana cocked her head. ‘Have things been so bad?’

Boudicca lifted her set chin, glaring straight ahead. ‘Do you have any idea how being unable to hunt has crippled us? With the droughts, we can hardly grow enough grain to feed ourselves, let alone set any aside to pay the Romans.’ She lowered her voice as they passed a group of uniformed legionaries in the street. ‘Too many have starved to death, and more still won’t survive the winter.’ She glanced at Luciana’s drawn brows. ‘I’m sure the Cornovii have been well-fed with the forests you have to hand.’

Luciana grimly shook her head. ‘The Cornovii are no more.’

‘What?’ Boudicca checked her step, bumping into a dark-complexioned sailor toting a heavy sack. ‘But old Suliac brought us word of a Cornovii troupe staying among the acolytes on Mona.’

‘That would be my brother and the warriors.’ Luciana ducked underneath a line of washing strung across the path. ‘The Romans killed the old men and the boys, including my father. The women and children live for now, locked in the prison of the Viroconium fort.’

‘How did you ever escape?’

‘I didn’t.’

When Boudicca stopped and turned to her, Luciana sighed. ‘I’m enslaved to a Roman officer.’ 

Sadness glittered in Boudicca’s pale green eyes. Her hand clasped Luciana’s. ‘It seems we have both fallen victim to their tyranny.’

‘My lady!’ A man with dark mustachios and a gaunt, wild-eyed look, gestured frantically from further up the street. 

Boudicca dropped Luciana’s hand and raced towards him. ‘How is he?’

Luciana whistled a wandering Tor to her side and followed Boudicca’s billowing yellow and black cape. She stopped just behind the queen’s shoulder and gasped. There, stretched out upon the ground and supported by his warriors, lay the mighty Prasutagus, chieftain of the Iceni.

‘Husband!’ Boudicca knelt, gently palpating the bruise at the back of Prasutagus’s head. The Iceni men closed ranks around her, nearly blocking the scene from Luciana’s view. She stepped forward and muscled in beside the wild-eyed man. She regarded the pair in shock, dumbfounded by the profound change time had wrought.

Luciana remembered Prasutagus as a tall, hulking figure, taller even than his formidable wife. There had been a power about his stern glare and deep voice, one that could intimidate his listener even when he spoke words of peace. As amenable as he was to Roman rule, Prasutagus hadn’t been a man you’d choose to cross. And yet, the figure before her was a frail, shrivelled old man. He was small, bent, having lost all semblance of bulk or muscle. The skeletal fingers that clutched at his fur cloak repulsed her as much as they fascinated her. The flesh had fallen from his face, leaving his eyes and cheeks sunken into his withered, wrinkled skin. His raven hair had greyed and receded from his brow, hanging in lank, thin strands down his stringy neck. A rheumy film had cascaded over his eyes; they gazed sightlessly beyond his wife’s shoulder, staring through Luciana into the sky.

His thin, dry mouth opened to reveal a largely toothless maw. ‘The…money…?’

Boudicca shook her head, taking one of his claws between her hands. She bent her head over it, holding his knuckles against her cheek. ‘We are doomed, my love.’

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A. M. Swink


A.M. Swink, the author of the award-winning Roman Equestrian series, grew up in Dayton, Ohio, obsessed with two things: books and horses. After a childhood of reading, writing, showing, and riding, she moved to Lexington, Kentucky to complete three degrees and work as a college professor of reading and writing.

She’s travelled extensively around Europe, exploring ancient sites and artefacts relating to the Iron Age and Roman era. She is fascinated by our connection to the past and the ancestral tether that draws us back into the mists of time.


Monday, February 9, 2026

On tour with Yarde Book Promotions: Quillan Creek and the Little War: Time Stones Book I by Ian Hunter


Quillan Creek and the Little War: 
Time Stones Book I 
By Ian Hunter

Jessie Mason lives with her nose in the pages of history. But she is about to discover that the past is a dangerous place where she doesn't belong, and knowledge alone is not going to save her.

In Jessie’s troubled life her aunt is the only constant and comfort she has. But when she inexplicably disappears, and Jessie uncovers her mother's Time Stone, that unhappy life turns unreal and terrifying.

She is summoned to a world in crisis, 250 years in her past, to three unlikely companions, and the aged Onondaga shaman, Nishkamich, who promises an education in the powers of the stones which they each possess.

Over one glorious summer, Jessie reluctantly settles to village life and the developing bond with her prickly friends, until they are forced to accept that their stones are being hunted through history.

But in the depths of winter, their friendship, their wits, and the very limits of their endurance, will be tested by an unforgiving Nature as war finally erupts around them.


Praise

"...the kind of book that one would forgo sleep to finish." 
The Coffee Pot Book Club

"...fantastical and riveting." 
booklife 

"...an exciting adventure for readers with unforgettable companions." 
The Book Commentary 


An interview with Ian Hunter

What inspired you to start writing?

I was probably seven when my father presented me with “Goalkeepers are Different” by the football journalist Brian Glanville. I remember, having finished the reading it, writing the first page of my own version. But page 1 was about as far as it got. In my early twenties, I had an idea which resulted in a couple of notebooks but nothing else.

I have always been fascinated by history, and whilst reading the set books of my Open University course, I realized there were glaring gaps in my knowledge. Outside of certain well-covered periods, an awful lot of our world history doesn’t get much coverage in film, TV and fiction, and I certainly never encountered it in school. I thought it would be interesting and fun to build a story around some of the lesser covered historical times and places. But to build a series, with a geographic diversity and a timeline extended over centuries, I quickly came to the obvious conclusion that if I wanted to develop the same characters through the series, they would have to travel in time.


What was the hardest part about writing this book?

Time was, without question, the biggest problem. From initial ideas to publication was almost a decade, as writing had to fit around full-time employment, family life and, still progressing, house renovation. In addition to the late nights, I remember writing notes and passages in the strangest places; in the car at half-time during our son’s football matches, a few times in Zürich airport waiting for last flight of the day, hotel rooms in far flung locations, wherever I had time to kill. 

But looking back, time was also a problem in that I had no deadline, no pressure and it didn’t matter how long it took, and so it took forever. But writing the first book was enjoyable. The second took around nine months from start to finish, proving to myself that I can do it quicker.


Does one of the main characters hold a special place in your heart? If so, why?

I think there is something of me in all the characters, but a lot of things which I am not besides. Jessie’s musical tastes mirror my own, and I wouldn’t have her listen to anything else. But as she and her friends developed, I could also see traits from other people that I know coming out. Without really planning to, I unconsciously projected specific people onto the character, and found myself thinking, what would X say here, or how would Y react in this situation.

I have one lead and three further main characters in the series and I would say together, they represent different aspects of many people I have met or known over many years, and, as such, are very dear to me.


What do you hope your readers take away from this book?

The book is primarily an adventure, so the first take away I hope would be simply to enjoy the adventure. But I also refer to my first answer earlier. The inspiration to write this first came when I started to research the huge gaps in my understanding of world history, still a work in progress. If a reader finished Quillan Creek, having enjoyed the tale and taken the characters to heart, then I would be happy. If it had also piqued an interest in the Native American culture and experience in the eastern Woodlands, or the French & Indian War and its contribution to the later American Revolution, I couldn’t ask for more.


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Ian Hunter

Books have been an important part of my life as long as I can remember, and at 54 years old, that’s a lot of books. My earliest memories of reading are CS Lewis’, “The Horse and His Boy” – by far the best of the Narnia books, the Adventures series by Willard Price, and “Goalkeepers are Different” by sports journalist Brian Glanville. An eclectic mix. My first English teacher was surprised to hear that I was reading, Le Carré, Ken Follett, Nevil Shute and “All the Presidents’ Men” by Woodward and Bernstein at the age of 12. I was simply picking up the books my father had finished.

School syllabus threw up the usual suspects – Shakespeare, Chaucer, Dickens, Hardy, “To Kill a Mockingbird” – which I have reread often, and others I don’t immediately recall. By “A” level study, my then English teachers were pulling their hair out at my “perverse waste of talent” – I still have the report card! But I did manage a pass.

During a 35 year career, briefly in Banking and then in IT, I managed to find time, with unfailing family support, to study another lifelong passion, graduating with an Open University Bachelors’ degree in History in 2002. This fascination with all things historical inspired me to begin the Time Stones series. There is so much to our human past, and so many differing views on what is the greatest, and often the saddest, most tragic story. I decided I wanted to write about it; to shine a small light on those, sometimes pivotal stories, which are less frequently mentioned.

In 1995, my wife, Michelle, and I moved from England to southern Germany, where we still live, with our two children, one cat, and, when she pays us a visit, one chocolate labrador. I have been fortunate that I could satisfy another wish, to travel as widely as possible and see as much of our world as I can. Destinations usually include places of historic and archaeological interest, mixed with a large helping of sun, sea and sand for my wife’s peace of mind.

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On tour with The Coffee Pot Book Club: The Deserter (A Tale of the Foreign Legion) by Wayne Turmel


The Deserter
(A Tale of the Foreign Legion)
By Wayne Turmel


Algeria 1908.


Gil Vincente is a Boer War veteran, broken and adrift on the rough streets of Marseille. Desperate, he seeks discipline and renewed purpose in the unforgiving ranks of the French Foreign Legion. At first, he finds it, but not for long. When a treacherous soldier frames him for murder, it forces the new legionnaire to run for his life.


Now Gil must fight to clear his name while pursuing the real killer through the rugged Atlas Mountains. With the Legion on his heels and time running out, will he find justice or be forever branded a coward and deserter?


Publication Date: January 15th, 2026
Publisher: Achis Press
Pages: 295
Genre: Historical Fiction / Historical Adventure

An interview with Wayne Turmel

What inspired you to start writing?

Even as a kid I would read books then think about stories that spun out of them, think early fanfic (can you do Perry Mason Fanfiction?) The bug never really left me. 

When I graduated school, I did standup comedy for a long time, and made an attempt at screenwriting. When I ran away and joined the real world I wrote nonfiction and business for work, and finally decided at 50 that I’d never be a “real writer” until I tackled a novel. That was my first novel, The Count of the Sahara. Now I’m on my seventh, The Deserter, and see no reason to stop.

What was the hardest part about writing this book?  

Given my background, most of my books have a lot of humor (or humour, I guess depending on where you live) in them. The fact is, The Deserter is my darkest work.ohhh There is some levit in there… there’s always something funny in even the worst situations, but it’s definitely different from my other work, especially my urban fantasy series. I mean war in the desert is a far cry from a werewolf detective in Chicago.

Does one of the main characters hold a special place in your heart? If so, why? 

I think my main character, Gil, is special to me. I have written many characters who possess the tools to succeed but can’t get out of their own way, but he is that in spades. He is neurodivergent- OCD, although in 1908, they’d have just called him an “odd duck.”  He’s desperate for some order in his chaotic life. While many people have found the structure they need in the military (my own father joined the Canadian Navy under the “go to the navy or go to jail,”  plan) I suspect Gil won’t be so lucky.

If your book was to be made into a movie, who are the celebrities that would star in it?  

Oh, fantasy casting. How fun!  When I was writing the book, I thought about Charlie Hunnam, but alas like all of us he’s now too old.  Jack Lowden from Slow Horses would be amazing in the role but I don’t want to prejudice readers…. Everyone has their own mental image. In fact, when you’ve read the book, let me know who you think would be right.

What do you hope your readers take away from this book?

I have tried to revive a genre that was once a big part of pop culture but has gone out of vogue. I hope they find it engrossing, a fun read, and heaven forfend they actually learn something. Whatever they experience please let me know. (And as always, if you don’t tell me, tell Amazon. Indie authors need the reviews.)

Thank you so much for letting me play in your sandbox!

Praise

'The Deserter evokes classic blood-and-sand adventures like Under Two Flags and Beau Geste. With meticulous research and compelling characters, Turmel has brought the desert saga back to thrilling life.'

Frank Thompson, author of The Compleate Beau Geste

'A two-fisted historical adventure that weaves visceral action, rugged landscapes, and raw emotional depth into a haunting tale of honor, betrayal, and the elusive hope of redemption.'

David Buzan, bestselling author of In the Lair of Legends


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Wayne Turmel is a Canadian ex-pat now living and writing in Las Vegas.  He’s the author of seven novels, the latest is The Deserter- a Tale of the Foreign Legion. His short stories have earned critical acclaim, including nominations for the prestigious Pushcart Prize. Turmel's longer works delve into the rich tapestries of history and the thrilling depths of urban fantasy, inviting readers into meticulously crafted worlds. At times humorous, sometimes dark but always with a careful eye for dialogue and detail. He lives with his wife, The Duchess, and Mad Max, most manly of poodles.



On Tour With Yarde Book Promotions: Wolf of the Nordic Seas (Valiant Vikings Book 2) by Jennifer Ivy Walker

Wolf of the Nordic Seas  (Valiant Vikings Book 2)  By Jennifer Ivy Walker Named after the Norse God of the Sea, Njörd grew up sailing, swimm...