WiccaQueen chapter one here is part of the first chapter to get you interested in my book i hope the image page got you taste buds watering for more.
Far away, on the top of the highest hill in the land, surrounded by deep, green rolling valleys and woods, stood a breathtakingly beautiful woman, listening with great concentration to the words of the wind. Although the perfection of her physical form stunned many people into silence, few knew that the powers of intellect and magic within her far exceeded her external radiance. Her long blonde hair danced and played in the breeze, as she gazed upwards to the bright sky, then closed her intense green eyes, smiling. Her arms were uplifted as if in homage, and the same breeze whipped back the thin cloth of her long, purple silk gown, so that it clung to her womanly curves like a second skin. The Wicca Queen’s gentle smile broke into a radiant grin, as the sun beamed down upon her, and she gave thanks.
“Gods be praised!” she called out, her face projecting her pure delight heavenwards. She stood strong and tall, higher than any other form on the horizon, her arms stretched triumphantly high. The fluttering sleeves of her gown danced in the air, her elegant fingers reaching for the skies.
Deep within the northern hemisphere lay this unique, hilly country, absolutely unexplored and unknown to the modern world. This country was unique, in the sense that its inhabitants were a specific clan of people completely committed to the worship of Mother Earth and the god of light, a practice condemned and attacked by many. Despite the fact that the religion of Mother Earth was initially a source of persecution against this tribe, this religion appeared to be also a source of life, especially now that the world was almost at its end.