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Zara Ravenwood
Novel: The Slave Alexander
Genre: Fantasy
15,243 words so far  

About Zara Ravenwood

Location: AZ

Home Region:
USA :: Arizona :: Tucson

Age:28

Joined: Octubre 16, 2005

This Year: Official Participant

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Synopsis: The Slave Alexander

Mortal women always dreamed about being treated like Goddess. Had any of them so much as offered up a prayer- let along a decent sacrifice, Klotho the young spinner of Fate would have gladly warned them of the long hours of tedium, the scarce appreciation they got from mortals and her overbearing older sisters infuriating game of “Lets Tell Klotho a Riddle she doesn’t know and can’t possible guess in 1 million eons,” and of the Great Loom and Dread Seizers, Klotho’s forbidden to touch at any time and for any Reason . Not that any mortal or even gods ever paid the Fates much more then lip service as far as she was concerned. So when a charming and soft-spoken and handsome Macedonian prince long ago enslaved by the enemies who stole his fathers kingdom- mistakes her for a attendant it in her own “Temple” with offerings and pensions, Klotho is intrigued to say the least. It isn’t long till they are fast friends- and not much longer till she revolves to help his wretched fortune .
- even to the point of moving a few threads around on Lachesis’s precious and forbidden Tapestry Of Life…. How was she suppose to know Alexander would try to Conqure the World?!?! Klotho has little to put matters to right- before Olympians , or worse yet her Big sisters begin take notice .
A “Classic” coming of age “Epic” .

Excerpt: The Slave Alexander

well if they wont let her do anything fun- she’d just have to do it on her own.. smiling she got to work making several gray slave threads.. then smiled weighting tiil no one was looking she grabbed a little bit of purple for power and majesty, Silver for greatness.. red for pastion ambition, blue for cleverness and scholarship.. and gold. who ever in Hades this would be would be a man to make nations quake, and scoolor, a schemer, a lover , a leader, proud fair anguished and a powerful; Who ever this was there name would tremble and resanate threw rhe certernewwrys- maybe not a god.. but immortal none the lest no one would ever forget the name of- who ever this was.

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