Folks, I'm excited to have historical author Mary Adair at Vintage Vonnie. Don't you just love her smile? Something about it says, Step closer. Let me whisper secrets so we can giggle about everyone else, 'cause you know we're all right. Mary's here to talk about her books set in the early era of America's history. Carolina Cherokee Natives are featured. My youngest son's mother-in-law is a descendant of these Carolina Cherokees. Both of my husband's grandmothers were Native. One was Monacan and the other Tutalo, of the Cherokee tribe in southern Virginia. (I'm not sure I spelled that correctly). So you know I'll have to have this entire series.
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Thanks to Vonnie Davis for having me as her guest.
And to thank you readers for reading my post, I’ll give away an e-book of
PASSION’S VISION to one person who leaves a comment.
When I decided to try my hand at writing, I did what
many other aspiring authors do…I looked back at my family history for a story.
To my disappointment, there was nothing very exciting in my family line. I haven’t given up on my family. I’m sure there
is a story there somewhere. But…when I turned my attention to my husband’s
family…WOW…I found a character on whom I just could not turn my back. This man
inspired the Passion Series.
Again, like many other aspiring authors, I read
everything I could find on this ancestor of my husband’s. I read, took notes on the palm of my hand,
the back of my hand, on my wrist, grocery store tabloids, gum wrappers, tiny
notepads, anything I could get my hands on. I even carried a tiny
recorder. I just had to do this because
there is no timetable or appropriate location for inspiration. It just
happens. During my more organized
moments, I created a file to keep track of any historical events pertinent to
my story. I created a basic outline containing interesting, exciting,
death-defying and romantic escapades of my hero that I was sure would thrill my
readers
This ancestor is James Adair who wrote, as I
understand it, the first book outlining the lives of several Native American
tribes. At the time I was researching this book, Adair's HISTORY OF THE AMERICAN
INDIANS, was difficult to find but I located an old copy. I used his book as
one of my sources for research on the time as well as research on the man
himself.
I must admit, much of my own romantic imagination
went into creating James Fitz-Gerald. PASSION'S VISION is a fictional story
about the love that grew between an agent of King George II and a Cherokee woman
warrior. Thanks to Adair's book, I feel I was able to bring to life a time in
history that was filled with adversity, pain, and adventure as well as pride,
justice and a love for community and nature that sometimes feels lost in the
world today.
Book two in the series, PASSION'S PRICE, continues
the Fitz-Gerald’s family with Golden Dawn. Dawn is the daughter of James
Fitz-Gerald and New Moon. Her hair is
fair and her eyes blue, but any resemblance to her European ancestry stops
there. She grows up to be a warrior with the skill and determination of her
mother. She also has her mother’s gift of vision. I love stories of strong women. To me a woman
can be strong in so many ways. The female heart is as fierce, determined and
strong as any man’s, but it also holds a tenderness all its own. New Moon and Golden Dawn are such women.
In book three, PASSION'S PROMISE, the story
continues with Johnny Cloud. John is the son of Raven Cloud and Golden Dawn.
Like his grandfather, James-Fitzgerald and his mother, Golden Dawn, Johnny
possesses the warrior’s heart. He made a promise and he will fulfill it, not
because it was a promise, but because he will not die before all he holds dear
is safe.
Here’s the blurb for PASSION’S VISION:
Passion's Vision takes place in the
mid 1700's in the Carolina Cherokee villages. James Fitz-Gerald is an agent for
the Court of King George II. James is on an undercover mission from the King
when he arrives in the Cherokee village, Chota Town. He knows this mission will
be his most difficult with the lives of both white families and Native
Americans in the balance. With this responsibility weighing heavily on him, the
furthest thought from his mind is a romantic entanglement. That is, until his
life is saved by a proud and beautiful Cherokee woman.
New Moon, sister to Chief Dancing Cloud, is a warrior in her own right. She hardly notices the white man whose life she saves in battle. But when James arrives in her village, she is reminded of the troubling visions sent to her by the Great Spirit. She determines within her heart, even after a vision from the Great Spirit telling her otherwise, she will never belong to a white man, and most assuredly not to this one her villagers call Red Panther.
PASSION’S VISION is the story of the love and respect that grows between an agent for the Court of King George II and a Cherokee Princess. Their lives are destined to be filled with adventure and triumph, sometimes with loss and pain, but always with passion.
New Moon, sister to Chief Dancing Cloud, is a warrior in her own right. She hardly notices the white man whose life she saves in battle. But when James arrives in her village, she is reminded of the troubling visions sent to her by the Great Spirit. She determines within her heart, even after a vision from the Great Spirit telling her otherwise, she will never belong to a white man, and most assuredly not to this one her villagers call Red Panther.
PASSION’S VISION is the story of the love and respect that grows between an agent for the Court of King George II and a Cherokee Princess. Their lives are destined to be filled with adventure and triumph, sometimes with loss and pain, but always with passion.
Here’s an excerpt from PASSION’S VISION:
New Moon stood before the open doorway of her summer
lodge and peered into the dark interior. Behind her she could hear the
excitement of the village; it crawled over her skin like a thousand ants. She
breathed deeply of the scent of wood smoke and roasting meat, but not even the
comforting aromas that spoke of the safety of her home could quiet the
uneasiness of her spirit.
His hair was the deep rich color of the great
river’s clay. Every nerve, every sense, told her he was the one. She could feel him now, drawing closer.
As if in response to her thoughts, the village
quieted. Even the dogs that had moments before been yelping suddenly stilled.
She did not have to turn around to know they were watching him. He would at this moment be coming through the gate of the tall
wooden wall surrounding their community.
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James studied the tall timber walls on either side
of them as they moved slowly through the narrow gateway. He had heard that the
forts of the frontier were patterned after the design of the Cherokee’s walled
villages. Above, standing guard along the tall wall, were warriors whose job it
was to watch over the coming and going of the villagers and visitors.
Once all were through the gate, he pulled back
lightly on the reins and his large stallion halted. From his vantage spot he
had a clear view of the village. Unlike the plains Indian who lived in tents,
these people lived in wooden lodges. Each wooden or summer lodge had a smaller
domed structure beside it used for sleeping in the winter.
He saw the Peace Chief exit his lodge. Their eyes
met briefly and James grinned as he looked away. His friend Dancing Cloud would
not have shown surprise if he’d shown up in his village with a traveling
circus, complete with clowns and dancing bears. Why would his expression be any
different at seeing him dressed as a trader and riding double with Thomas?
As Dancing Cloud made his way in their direction,
James let his gaze move from one detail of the village to another until his
eyes focused on the straight, stiff back of a woman.
Something about her stance piqued his interest. Not
one other person in the village stood with his back turned toward the new
arrivals. In fact, the entire citizenship moved in their direction.
Everyone…except her.
He tilted his head to one side and contemplated her
behavior. She was doing nothing he could discern. Just standing there, waiting.
For him? His skin tingled.
The buy links for PASSION’S VISION are
About
the author:
Mary A. Adair is an Amazon bestselling author of Native American romance, including the poignant PASSION’S VISION, recipient of the Betty Hendricks Award. Mary did extensive research on several Native American tribes for the 18th century setting of her books. One of her many sources for learning about the rich Cherokee culture of that period was a book written in the mid 1700s by James Adair, an ancestor of her husband.
Mary
is also the author of CAPTIVE SPIRITS, a young adult fantasy. Her day job life
has been as a registered laboratory technician in radiology and phlebotomy. After
spending most of her life as a Texan, she now lives in Eastern Oklahoma with
her husband and their menagerie of animals.
Links:
12 comments:
Vonnie, I love your blog header. So romantic and beautiful.
Mary, I am determined to get a copy of James Adair's book. Best wishes for many sales!
Vonnie, Thanks for welcoming me to your beautiful blog. I also love your blog header. It is just gorgeous!
Caroline, Thanks for dropping in! I think you will enjoy James' book. Mine is an older copy and I would not give it up for anything, but I am interested in reading one of the new versions.
Caroline, I'm glad you like my blog's new look. Now if only I could get a new look, too. Sadly the face is permanent. Thanks for stopping by and for being such a good friend to Mary.
Mary, I'm thrilled you're here! I hope today is a good day for you.
Mary, I must read this series. My ancestors lived in Virginia during King George II's reign. According to my family history, one (Stephen Mullins) was instrumental in getting Franklin County named after Ben Franklin.
Vonnie, This is a wonderful day for me, Thank you. And thanks again for having me on your lovely blog.
Mary
Sue, How exciting, I wonder if they knew each other. Wouldn't that be fun! Thanks for dropping by and let me know if you enjoy the story.
Hi, Mary,
So glad you stopped by "Vintage Vonnie" and shared your book with her readers. Best wishes with your book.
Hi Mary,
Oh, how I love your description of finding your story! I love the idea of finding someone from your family (or husband's!), researching fun or interesting facts on them and bringing them back to life in such a special way. I'm too lazy to do such research - but I LOVE reading the results of other's hard work. I've got a new series to put on my TBR list!
Thank you, Vonnie for introducing me to Mary and her work :)
Thanks, Angela. I'm glad you came by.
Hi LaVeme,
I hope you enjoy the story. Please let me know what you think.
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