Escape from the Witch Hunters ✓

Preface

My dear followers and readers. (Was that redundant? Nah...)

I got the idea to do this when reading another author's work of genius and decided that I should write something to cure my boredom. (As Obsession isn't coming out until next year.) Anyway, this is going to be for the month of November NaNoWriMo(was that redundant?) and so, like I said, the first chapter will be out on November first. Lord willing and if all goes according to plan. This is either medieval or fantasy(maybe a mixture of both...fantasy but like medieval times...yes.) and since Wattpad strictly commands me not to post an author's note for a book, I'm going to have to give you a sample of my book. *sigh* Oh the pity. :D

Anyway, here is, an excerpt of Escape From Castile:

Evelyn tried to open her eyes, but the weight on her eyelids kept them down.

She heard a sneeze.

What was that? Where was she? What was she doing last? Was this her house? Why did her head hurt?

With much effort she was finally able to lift her heavy eyelids only to see a pair of midnight blue eyes staring back at her.

Evelyn tried to scream, but no sound came out. Her throat felt like it was coated in sand and her lips were as dry as a desert.

The person behind those dark eyes seemed undaunted by her attempt to scream and calmly held a leather flask to her lips and let bits of water trickle into her mouth and down her parched throat.

When she had her fill she tried to thank the person, but the only thing that came out was a small croak.

"Shh." Evelyn felt the person gently placed their hand on her forehead before she fell into a deep slumber once again.