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The Dragon’s Cave by ROSE-MARIE LYTTLE
Only one boy can decode the dragon’s magic…
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A DRAGON’S TREASURE.
A GREEDY KING.
ONE BOY CAN RESTORE
BALANCE BEFORE THE MOUNTAIN IMPLODES.
Seamus’s day couldn’t get any worse. His
best friend stops speaking to him, his cross-country coach benches him, and
lightning strikes him down, right in front of his middle school. But it does
get worse. When he wakes up from the
lightning, he finds himself trapped in the body of a young squire in medieval
Scotland. At the base of a haunting mountain, a tyrannical king leads Seamus
and a group of soldiers to face off with a dragon. When a knight who seems
eerily familiar is wounded, Seamus is the only one who can find the cure deep
within the dragon’s lair.
As he approaches the cure, the terrifying
dragon traps Seamus and has a chance to end his life. But the dragon spares
him, saying that the young squire is on a quest that could change the world
forever. Seamus learns he must make a dangerous pact with new allies in order
to save his friends’ life and secure one last chance to get home.
If you like Eragon and How to Train your
Dragon then you’ll love Rose-Marie
Lyttle’s incredible adventure for kids ages 9-14. Nominate The Dragon’s Cave on Kindle Scout today.
EXCERPT:
Seamus opened his eyes,
blinking to make out the picture in front of him. Treetops. Filtered sunlight.
The air smelled woodsy.
“Seamus, what are you
doing, boy? Taking a nap?” a man’s voice said, his English—or was it
Scottish?—accent unfamiliar.
Seamus scrambled to his
feet and dusted himself off. And then froze.
What was he wearing?
Tights? Leather lace-up boots? And where on earth was he? It appeared to be
some sort of meadow, not…his mind grew fuzzy trying to remember where he had
just come from. All he remembered was the brightest flash of light he’d ever
seen.
“Seamus!” the man snapped.
His head jerked up, and he
realized the older man was speaking to him. “Yeah?”
The man frowned. “You mean,
yes, sir.”
Bewildered, he peered
around for some clue to help him understand where he was and what was
happening. A flicker of panic bubbled up in his chest. Realizing the man waited
for a response, he said, “Yes, sir?”
“Come. Supper is ready.”
The man wore strange clothing—a cream-colored tunic with the emblem of a
crimson dragon embroidered on the front, like a knight from the Medieval Dinner
Theatre where his mom once dragged him. Something about the knight seemed
familiar, although he had never seen his face before.
He glanced down and
realized he, too, wore a tunic with a crimson dragon. Was this some crazy
dream? He touched his face. Who was he? Did he appear different? Had he somehow
fallen into another boy’s body? Some kid in medieval Scotland? A tickle on his
neck made him bring his hand back to find shoulder-length hair. He pulled it
out to see the color—a darker brown than his sandy-blond mop back home.
The knight’s eyebrows drew
together. “Come on, boy, what is the matter with you tonight?” He didn’t wait
for an answer, just turned and walked away while Seamus trotted to keep up.
They entered a clearing where many other knights milled about, some sitting on
logs and rocks eating, some standing and talking. A large tent on one side bore
the same dragon emblem they wore on their tunics. A fire burned in the middle
of the clearing, and a large kettle hung over it, suspended by a chain and a
tripod of sticks.
The sight of a boy his age
made goose bumps prick his skin. Andy.
The memory of their parting scene came back in a rush—Lacey falling in the
wash, Andy’s joy that he couldn’t race, the bolt of lightning… Had it struck
him? Had he died and come here, to this place? It sure didn’t seem like any
version of heaven he’d ever imagined. Nor did it appear to be hell or even
purgatory. What was this—medieval times?
BIO
Rose-Marie Lyttle is
a USA Today bestselling and award-winning author under another penname. As
Rose-Marie, she writes middle grade and young adult fantasy novels. She is also
a contemporary dance teacher, Feldenkrais Practitioner(R), energy worker and
mom to two lights who shine up her world. She splits her time between Tucson,
AZ and Taos, NM.
You can connect with her on:
Blog: https://rosielight.wordpress.com
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/MiddleGradeMunch/
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