Spotlight With Giveaway ~ Named Of The Dragon by Susanna Kearsley

dragonPublisher: Sourcebooks Landmark (October 6, 2015)
Genre: Women's Fiction
ISBN-10: 140225864X
ISBN-13: 978-1402258640
Buy: Amazon, Kindle, IndieBound, The Book Depository


A haunting tale of intrigue from New York Times bestselling author Susanna Kearsley.


The charm of spending the Christmas holidays in South Wales, with its crumbling castles and ancient myths, seems the perfect distraction from the nightmares that have plagued literary agent Lyn Ravenshaw since the loss of her baby five years ago.

Instead, she meets an emotionally fragile young widow who's convinced that Lyn's recurring dreams have drawn her to Castle Farm for an important purpose–and she's running out of time.

With the help of a reclusive, brooding playwright, Lyn begins to untangle the mystery and is pulled into a world of Celtic legends, dangerous prophecies, and a child destined for greatness.

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susannaNew York Times and USA Today bestselling author and RITA award winner Susanna Kearsley is known for her meticulous research and exotic settings from Russia to Italy to Cornwall, which not only entertain her readers but give her a great reason to travel. Her lush writing has been compared to Mary Stewart, Daphne Du Maurier, and Diana Gabaldon. She won the coveted Romance Writers of America RITA Award for The Firebird, and hit the bestseller lists in the U.S. with The Winter Sea and The Rose Garden, both RITA finalists and winners of RT Reviewers’ Choice Awards. Other honors include finaling for the UK’s Romantic Novel of the Year Award, National Readers’ Choice Awards, and the prestigious Catherine Cookson Fiction Prize. Her popular and critically-acclaimed books are available in translation in more than 20 countries and as audio books. She lives in Canada, near the shores of Lake Ontario.

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While the halls beside it crumbled from the strain of staying upright, Pembroke Castle’s keep had stood through eight long centuries of tumult, and looked capable of weathering another eight with ease. It had been poked at, over time. Bits of the parapet surrounding the domed roof had tumbled down, or been removed, and when we walked round to the north side I could see the black and jagged hole that marked the first-floor entrance, stripped of all its finer facing stones. But such small scars went virtually unnoticed on a building so imposing.

“I’m not sure you should be doing that,” said James, as I scampered up the flight of steps toward the gaping doorway. “Those steps might not be safe. And anyway, you can’t get in that way, you have to go through here.”

The steps didn’t feel dangerous, but I didn’t imagine that open defiance was something James craved in an agent, and I ought to be trying to show him how well I could listen. Reluctantly, I turned back and went through the proper entrance, a much smaller door set at ground level. It felt like walking through a tunnel—the walls of the keep must have been a good twenty feet thick—but at length it discharged us, like puny adventurers, into the cavernous space.

“You see?” James, who had seen it before, pointed up at a ragged-edged hole, streaming light. “It’s a doorway to nothing, the floors have all gone.”

I had tipped my head backward, struck dumb by the sight.

Originally, there would have been three or more levels here, comfortable rooms, wooden floors, warming fires that burned in the royal apartments, but all of that was lost now to the callous hand of time. What remained, though, was in some ways more impressive.

Stripped to its bare outer walls, it was like a cathedral, a great hollow soaring cathedral of stone, with a perfect domed ceiling and small arching windows that slanted pale light through the reverent gloom. From every ledge and opening long streaks of soft and mossy green dripped downward, passing shades of rust and gentle blues that stained the walls in places where the plaster had not fallen from the gray, unyielding stones.

I took a breath, inhaling dust, and fumbled for my guidebook. “Seventy-five feet,” I said, in awe. “This shaft is seventy-five feet tall.”

James looked at me. “You say that as though it’s a challenge.”

“It is.” I’d always liked climbing things. Turning, I spotted the newel stair, and happily squeezed up one tight winding flight to the first narrow landing. Resting my hands on the cold metal piping that served as a guardrail, I leaned through the open arched doorway to look down at James. “Coming up?”

“No, I’ve done it once, thank you.” He sauntered forward, moving through a shifting web of light and shadow, to see me better. By the time I reached the third and final landing, he was standing in the center of the floor. “Do warn me if you’re going to fall,” he said, “so I can step aside.”

“You wouldn’t catch me?”

“From that height? You must be mad.”

I took a firm grip on the guardrail and leaned out as far as I dared, to admire the view. The dome, from this height, was a marvel of masonry, hundreds of stones set with perfect precision to form an impossible half sphere that floated above me. Absorbed, I leaned further, and felt my hand slip in the instant before something clamped round my shoulder.

“Don’t worry,” said Gareth, behind me. “I’ll catch you.”

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  1. Enjoy reading about the different countries that are the setting for the books.


  2. Love her books because she combines history, romance and mystery.  Thanks.

  3. I haven't read all of her books but those I have have won me over with an ethereal quality to her writing, as well as the mix of elements….mystery, romance, history…

  4. Carol Smith says:

    Book sounds like an intriguing read. Thanks.

  5. This is the first time I have encountered any book by Susanna Kearsley so I am unable to say whether I love her of not.  I would be glad to give my opinion after reading her book if I should win it.

  6. I respect the amount of research done to make the settings and historical details come alive.

  7. I love all writers, I admire their writing talents!!

  8. She has a writing style that grabs me and makes me want to stay up late reading it.

  9. Karen Mikusak says:

    This is a new-to-me author but I would love the opportunity to read some of her books! Thanks for the chance to win.

  10. thank you for the giveaway!!!

  11. I have not read her work yet, but I love that she not only has exotic locations in her books, but that she researches them so the sights/sounds would be accurate. A fun way to learn about other countries. 

  12. I love her books. I know when I pick one up I'm unable to put it down. Thank you for this wonderful giveaway chance.

    Carol L

  13. Della Williamson says:

    Heart of the Drago looks very interesting .  You are a new author to me and I am looking forward to getting to know you and your books

  14. Marci Clark says:

    I only just recently discovered Susanna Kearsley when my mom sent me one of her books for my birthday (my birthday isn't until next week, so this gift JUST CAME) and I haven't read it yet, but my mom and sister are both OBSESSED with her books, so I know I will be too!

  15. Just love the mix of history, mystery and romance.

  16. Lily Kwan says:

    her interesting and great stories

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