Troubador Eden

Released: 14/04/2016

eISBN: 9781785894756

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The Eighth Day


Welcome to Mendacia; The city of lies. Saved from a divine apocalypse, its citizens now starve. They are trapped beneath a fire-lit sky and surrounded by a molten river, all to pay for the sins of their ancestors.

The gods cursed the original generation with eternal life so that their skin would rot and their pain would always remind them of their own horrific crimes.

These demons now serve the tyrant emperor, Malum Dolus, who uses them to terrorise the citizens, all in the name of maintaining order.

One woman, Vita Dulcas, has had enough of his evil ways, but what could she possibly do to help the citizens? They love Malum and they hate her, suspecting her of witchcraft after her survival of deadly snake bites. All she can do is stay invisible.

That is until she finds herself backed into a corner and all she can do is fight. Suddenly, she has more power than she could have ever imagined and it becomes clear she is Mendacia’s last hope.

If only she could make the citizens see the truth.

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I just loved this book, it took me less than 24 hours to read it and it left me with a feeling of 'wow' I can't wait to read the second book! This author is going to go far...fantastic book.

by Amanda Wass

Sally Mitchell

Born and raised in the beautiful Yorkshire Dales, I've always been a lover of writing, from an astrology column in my primary school newspaper to filling diary after diary with my poetry.

After leaving school I decided to follow in my step-mothers footsteps and become a nurse. That was when I learnt to write essays, and a lot of them. I was probably the only one in the class who looked forward to completing each one.

My psychology professor took me to the side one day and asked me if i'd ever considered pursuing psychology as a career. At the time I was 17 and had about as much idea where I wanted to be as anyone else that age. None.

It was only after a car accident two years later and I lost my nursing place, that I followed his advice.

In the meantime though, I continued to write, discovering that I really missed the essays. there was something about the structure and accomplishment that I just loved. So I found myself writing to magazines, newspapers, filling more diaries with poetry. I got a couple of stories published and even got paid for one of them. A bonus as a 20 year old.

I went on to learn so much about writing style and conciseness at university and thoroughly loved the subject, leaving with a 2:1, a departmental award and a nomination for the Experimental Psychological Societies Undergraduate Project Prize.

I decided to follow this up with a post-graduate degree, however I became a single parent half way through the course and had to leave.

I decided to set up a small ironing business to enable me to stay at home with my little boy, which was great for its purpose, it paid the bills, but I desperately missed the buzz of writing a piece I was proud of.

Since my evenings were mainly spent watching the box on my own and my imagination had the space to wander, I found myself developing an idea for a novel. A simple question appeared in my mind one day... what if there had been 8 days in the bible? and so the eden saga was born.

I found myself writing at all hours of the day and night, fitting in 10 minutes here or there, in between my little boy, my business, my boyfriend at the time. Nothing stopped me from completing my story, even when the relationship broke down, nursery referred my little boy for aspergers assessments (it's still ongoing 2 years later) and my family went through 3 bereavements.

More than anything it helped me to cope. Knowing that at the end of the day I could disappear into a fantasy world of my making where anything could happen, was a life line for me.

The sense of pride I felt when I held the complete manuscript in my hand was unreal and it was when I realised I had to write for a living. I knew it would be a huge battle to get it out there, but it didn't matter, I had to write.

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