I am so tickled that A Spartan Love earned an Honorable Mention on the Rainbow Awards for the gay historical romance category.
"A very unique historical romance that is very rich in the setting and the background, one can tell the author has done her research....a fascinating read and perfect for its time and place...."
To read the rest of the judge's thoughts on the first book in the Apollo's Men Spartan Love arch go to the Rainbow Awards listing.
The judge, and hopefully you, will be glad to know that I've begun the editing process for A Tested Love, the sequel to A Spartan Love, and the next book in the series should be available around Valentine's Day.
Tuesday, November 3, 2015
Friday, October 30, 2015
Lexicon for A Tested Love: A-D
Acrocorinth—"Upper
Corinth" is the acropolis of Corinth. Helios and Poseidon vied for the
patronage of Corinth. Briareus ruled that the Gulf of Corinth belonged to
Poseidon and the Acrocorinth to Helios.
Acropolis (plural: acropleis)—means "upper
city" and was situated atop a defensible hill. Often the original core of
a city, the acropolis housed the temples and palaces of the polis.
Adonis—a prince of
Kypros. A young man of unsurpassed beauty, he was beloved of Persephone,
Aphrodite, and Apollo. He was killed by a wild boar. Some versions of the story
say Ares, in a fit of jealousy, transformed himself into a boar and slew
Aphrodite's lover. Others credit Artemis with sending the boar as revenge for
Aphrodite causing the death of Hippolyta. Aphrodite turned his blood into the
anemone.
Aegis—Zeus made his "thunder-shield" from the skin of the she-goat
who nursed him as an infant. The word aigis means both goat-skin and
stormy weather. Nothing could be more appropriate for the god of thunder.
Aesop—a fabulist, a story
teller specializing in fables. He was born in the 6th century BC and
was known as an extremely ugly slave. At some point he earned his freedom. King
Croesus of Lydia sent him on a diplomatic mission to Delphi. He insulted the
Delphians in some fashion and they repaid him sentencing him to death for a
spurious claim of temple theft. He was thrown from a cliff. The gods punished
the Delphians by sending a miasma which caused pestilence and famine.
Agōgē—the Spartans’
rigorous education and training program. A fierce and sometimes deadly training
all Spartan males underwent from the time of their seventh birthday until they
entered the standing army at age twenty. Both girls and boys took part in
similar groups; although, military training was not part of the girls’
educations. Both genders took part in dancing, singing, oratory and athletic competitions.
In addition, the boys learned stealth, hunting, military training and loyalty
to their agélai, syssitia and Sparta.
· At age seven, boys were taken from their mother’s home and given to a paidonómos or boy-herder to supervise. The group known as an agélai, or herd, would take the place of their families. They were all “brothers.”
· When they turned twelve, each boy would be given only one item of clothing a year, the phoinikis, a scarlet cloak. Anything else they might need they were expected to steal. However, any boy caught stealing was punished by flogging. They were barely fed enough, to teach them how to deal with hunger on campaign and to encourage theft.
· Some boys were given an additional honor at eighteen by being chosen for the Krypteia. These warriors, the kryptes, were the elite of their agélai and destined to be officers in the army.
· At age twenty, the boys joined the reserves. They would now be members of the Spartan army until they retired at age sixty.
· Boys who failed at any point did not become Spartiates/Spartan citizens.
· At age seven, boys were taken from their mother’s home and given to a paidonómos or boy-herder to supervise. The group known as an agélai, or herd, would take the place of their families. They were all “brothers.”
· When they turned twelve, each boy would be given only one item of clothing a year, the phoinikis, a scarlet cloak. Anything else they might need they were expected to steal. However, any boy caught stealing was punished by flogging. They were barely fed enough, to teach them how to deal with hunger on campaign and to encourage theft.
· Some boys were given an additional honor at eighteen by being chosen for the Krypteia. These warriors, the kryptes, were the elite of their agélai and destined to be officers in the army.
· At age twenty, the boys joined the reserves. They would now be members of the Spartan army until they retired at age sixty.
· Boys who failed at any point did not become Spartiates/Spartan citizens.
Agélai, or herd—a group of boys of similar age going through the agōgē.
Agora—"gathering
place" or "assembly",
was the central place for athletic, artistic, spiritual, and political life of
the Greek city-state. During early times, freemen gathered here for military
duty or to hear the decrees of the ruling kings or council. Later, the agora
became a market place as well. The Roman equivalent word is forum.
Amphora
(plural: amphorae)—a vase-shaped ceramic container with two handles on
either side of a long narrow neck. Most taper to a pointed base to allow them
to be stored upright by embedding them in sand or soft ground. In kitchens and
shops, racks held the amphorae.
Amykles—a village south and west of the original
four unwalled villages making up the polis of Sparta. While not one of
the originals, it was later added. The village contained the sacred precinct of
Apollo Hayakinthios and the tomb of the Spartan Prince Hyacinthus, one of
Apollo’s lovers.
Andron—
dining room for the men. A small hearth in the corner is the family
hearth/altar to Hestia. Once it would have been the fire that meals were cooked
upon, now it is the symbol of the family's domestic worship. Offerings of meat
and drink are made to Hestia at every meal.
Anemoi—the
winds. Sometimes represented by gusts of wind, winged men, or even horses. Each
was associated with one of the cardinal directions and a season. In their
equine form, they drew Zeus' chariot and fathered immortal steeds. The Spartans
were said to sacrifice a horse to the winds on Mount Taygetos.
Apollo Hayakinthios—a deity only worshipped in
Sparta. The deity Hyakinthos predated the arrival of Apollo and was
subsequently subsumed into the Greek deity. The epithet Hayakinthios partially
refers to the previous deity and also Prince Hyacinthus.
· It was not uncommon for the invading Greek deities to take on aspects of a previous deity and even use the fallen deity’s name as an epithet. These combined gods were local and considered to be merely aspects of the primary god.
· The story of Prince Hyacinthus’ death is possibly the ritualization of human sacrifice.
· It was not uncommon for the invading Greek deities to take on aspects of a previous deity and even use the fallen deity’s name as an epithet. These combined gods were local and considered to be merely aspects of the primary god.
· The story of Prince Hyacinthus’ death is possibly the ritualization of human sacrifice.
Apophorá—the portion of a helot's harvest that is owed to
his Spartiate, ranging from half of everything his klēros produced to a
set amount. The portion probably varied over the centuries.
Apotropaic magic, or warding magic—the use of
gestures, phrases, or amulets to ward off some unpleasant event, or more
specifically in the case of the Greeks, the evil eye. Most people have seen the
eyes painted on the prow of the ancient Greek triremes. This is a form of
apotropaic magic designed to ward off disaster.
Apothetae or “deposits”—deformed or imperfect babies that were exposed
soon after birth. Exposure of infants was not uncommon in the ancient world.
Oedipus is a famous example.
Archon—ruler or lord. The title could refer to
anything from the ruler to a public official to "master of the
tables" in a syssitia.
Argos—an ancient Mycenaean settlement on the Argolid
plain. The inhabitants, Argives, were Sparta's rivals for control of the
Peloponnesus.
Artemis Orthia—another instance of a Greek deity
taking on aspects of a previous deity. Orthia refers to a wooden idol found by
the Spartans. The older goddess required human sacrifices. When she was subsumed
as an aspect of Artemis, her bloodthirsty nature changed. Artemis is considered
the protector of children in Sparta, primarily girls, but boys also benefited
from her protection.
· The sanctuary of Artemis Orthia became a place where the young warriors were tried and tested. Every youth was flogged until they bled, offering their blood in a less fatal fashion. It became such a spectacle that an amphitheater was erected for spectators to watch.
· The sanctuary of Artemis Orthia became a place where the young warriors were tried and tested. Every youth was flogged until they bled, offering their blood in a less fatal fashion. It became such a spectacle that an amphitheater was erected for spectators to watch.
Atê—the goddess of mischief, delusion, ruin, and
folly. She often led men to their ruin. At Hera’s instigation, Atê has even
tricked Zeus.
Athena Poliachos—the patron goddess of Sparta. The
epithet Poliachos means protector of the city.
Atlas—the Titan who bore the heavens on his
shoulders. He taught farmers and sailors astronomy and caused the heavens to
turn. Perseus turned him into the Atlas Mountain with Medusa’s head.
Aura—one of the nymphs of breezes.
Aulos (plural:
auloi)—a reed pipe played as accompaniment to poetry, athletic competitions, to
keep the rowers on triremes in pace, at sacrifices and dramas. The aulos is
the symbol of the muse Euterpe.
Black soup—Spartan staple was made up of boiled
pig’s blood, vinegar and salt. The Spartan army mainly ate this concoction. A
man from Sybaris, a city infamous for luxury and gluttony, ate the soup and said,
“Now I know why the Spartans do not fear death.”
Brazier—an upright metal bowl or box for holding
fire or coals. They were used for lighting, heating, and cooking.
Caeadas Chasm—a chasm in the Taygetos mountain range
where criminals, traitors, and captives were cast into. Modern archeology has
found the remains of adults in the chasm, confirming its use for capital
punishment.
Cerberus—the three-headed dog that guards the gates
to the Underworld.
Chattel—belonging or possession. Chattel slaves were
not people, they were items.
Chiton—a form of clothing worn by men and women in
Ancient Greece. Also known as the tunica. The Doric chiton was simple, without
sleeves. The cloth was pinned at the shoulders by fibulae for women and only
over the left shoulder if the man was doing something strenuous. The fabric was
gathered at the waist by a zone for women, zoster for men, also
known as a girdle. The women’s chiton fell to the floor, the men’s to just
under their knees. Male slaves wore a much briefer garment.
Creeping Disease—ancient name for herpes.
Cyclops—three one-eyed giants who forged Zeus'
lightning bolts, Hade's helm of invisibility, and Poseidon's ground-shaking
trident in thanks for Zeus' freeing them from Tartaros.
· A lawless band of primitive cannibals Odysseus encountered on the isle of Hypereia. To save his men, Odysseus blinded Polyphemus, the son of Poseidon and earned the god's hatred.
· A lawless band of primitive cannibals Odysseus encountered on the isle of Hypereia. To save his men, Odysseus blinded Polyphemus, the son of Poseidon and earned the god's hatred.
Daemon—a spirit, almost
always benign. They include nature spirits, ghosts, and deified heroes. Some daemons
were dangerous.
Demeter—the goddess of agriculture, grain, and the
harvest and mother of Hade's wife Persephone.
Diamastigosis—a ritual flogging of the youths of Sparta held in
Artemis Orthia's honor. The Orthia was a wooden statue the Spartans discovered
when they invaded Lacedaemonia. The idol inspired madness and blood lust. To
propitiate the goddess, men were chosen by lot to be sacrificed on her altar.
Later, Lycurgus decreed that all Spartan youths be scourged and thus their
blood stained the altar.
Dionysus—the god of wine,
parties, and drunkenness. He was often portrayed as an effeminate young man. He
dwelt in Delphi during the winter months when Apollo journeys to Hyperborea.
Doric, Aeolic or Ionic—different
Greek dialects. The Spartans spoke Doric.
Dryad (plural: Dryades)—nymphs
of the trees, woods, mountain forests, and sacred groves. Some were associated
with certain trees; others were bound to them, dying when their tree died. Ancient
Greek forests were primarily found high in the mountains as most of the lowland
forests had been cleared for agriculture. Therefore, the Greeks thought of the
Dryades as mountain-dwelling nymphs.
Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Taste in Men
Thanks
so much for having me back on your blog, Kayla. I love getting the chance to
come hang out here. All those hot Spartans lounging about all over the place!
I’m in Heaven. ;)
I’m
afraid I can’t claim my new novel, Taste In Men, offers a Mediterranean climate
or tanned, powerful warriors (you need Kayla’s books for that) but it does feature
a socially awkward IT guy with a fear of commitment!
… I’m
not sure I’m really selling this.
Anyway.
I’m delighted to finally be able to announce the release of Taste In Men. This
novel took me a long time to write, but I’m very proud of it. Taylor Dale is
probably the most complicated character I’ve written to date, and who doesn’t
love a complex, emotionally damaged main character?
I’m
going to stop talking now and let the blurb speak for itself. Thanks again,
Kayla!
Blurb
Taylor
Dale is terrified of getting tied down. After years working a job he doesn’t
like in a city he’s always wanted to leave, he is finally on the verge of
starting over. He just has to make it through his two-week’s notice.
A
team-building weekend throws a spanner in the works when Taylor meets Charles.
Charles is definitely not Taylor’s type, but attraction sparks hard and fast
between them. Against his better judgment Taylor decides there might not be any
harm in a weekend of no-strings-attached fun.
But
Taylor never was very lucky.
One
night with Charles threatens to turn his world upside down, if Taylor is willing
to let it. In a panic, Taylor pushes Charles away, but distance isn’t enough to
stop him wanting the man. Soon, Taylor realizes he has to take a chance and see
if there might be a future between him and Charles. But for that to happen he’s
going to have to hope Charles will answer his call.
Excerpt
Taylor
stood off from the main throng of his colleagues. It was a dreary Friday
morning, cold for June and wet although the forecast Taylor had looked up on
the Met Office app on his phone suggested conditions were due to improve later
in the day. It hadn’t escaped Taylor’s notice that, thanks to the team-building
weekend, he was at work earlier than normal. He was trying to distract himself
from dwelling on that fact, by people-watching his colleagues.
It said
a lot about Taylor’s time at Webb that, despite spending almost every day for
the past six years with these people, Taylor knew next to nothing about them.
In a way, it was strange to think he might soon never see any of them again,
but Taylor didn’t think it likely he would lose sleep over it.
Taylor
had never felt like part of a team, but that had been his choice. He took the
job at Webb Glasgow when he was eighteen for the simple reason he needed a
wage. Working for a company specializing in commercial and industrial building
ventilation systems and products was, Taylor was pretty certain, never going to
be anyone’s dream job. On the day he signed on the dotted line in his cheap
supermarket suit he made himself a promise that in ten years his time at Webb
would be a distant memory.
Six
years later, more than half a decade of training courses and personal reviews
and Continuous Professional Development sessions, he was about to begin cashing
in on that promise. Having spent those same six years working nearly every
evening and weekend on the project that, only a few months earlier, had paid
off in spectacular.
He
wondered if the managing directors realized how fucked they were going to be
without him. Taylor doubted it. He knew a lot of them saw him as just another
corporate lackey willing to jump through any hoop presented to him. That was a
reputation earned during his first few years with the company when Taylor had
chased every promotion and pay rise even when at times he thought the amount of
sucking up might kill him. Taylor thought it was because of that and his fake
smile and even faker attitude that the bosses didn’t seem to realize that
despite the other colleagues in his office, including Malcolm, Taylor was the
IT Department. That wasn’t arrogance on Taylor’s part, it was simple fact, and
Taylor wished he could set up a hidden camera to see the chaos he knew was
inevitably going to follow his departure.
A lot of
sacrifices. That was Taylor’s overwhelming memory of his time at Webb, but then
that had been the running theme of his life since his early teens. It didn’t
bother him. Not really. Especially not now it had paid off. And he hadn’t gone
completely without. Time could always be found for jaunts to Glasgow’s gay bars
and nightclubs and there was never a self-imposed deadline so pressing a
pretty, pampered twink couldn’t take precedence.
no
relationships, no friendships requiring any sort of effort, and no other
commitments that he couldn’t get out of in a hurry. Ensuring he never got tied
down had always been central to the plan.
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Author Bio
Born and
raised in bonnie Scotland, Douglas Black writes contemporary MM erotic romance.
Welcome to your fantasy.
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Saturday, September 19, 2015
Andreas and Theron's Tale Continues with Dreamspinner Press
I just signed a contract with Dreamspinner for A Tested Love, the second book in the Apollo's Men Spartan arc! I'm so excited.
Blurb:
The third book in the Spartan arc, A Shared Love, is already in third draft stage. So I know what I'll be doing between editing and promoting A Tested Love.
Blurb:
Abandoned and once more alone on his homestead, Andreas goes
about his life trying to forget the seductive promises Theron made.
Theron is given his first kill list for the annual Krypteia.
Part way down the scroll, he finds Andreas' name. Someone must have seen them
together. Now that person wants to punish them both and test Theron's loyalty
to Sparta at the same time.
Sent to kill Andreas, Theron must find some way to come to
terms with his former attraction to the man, before it destroys him as well as
Andreas.
The third book in the Spartan arc, A Shared Love, is already in third draft stage. So I know what I'll be doing between editing and promoting A Tested Love.
Monday, September 14, 2015
Vote for A Spartan Love
A Spartan Love has been nominated for Bleeding Heart Blog's Best M/M Romance. If you enjoyed the story, consider going to vote.
Theron is up for Best Book Boyfriend. Please show him some love.
The voting begins today and continues through the 21st. You can vote once daily until the polls close.
Theron is up for Best Book Boyfriend. Please show him some love.
The voting begins today and continues through the 21st. You can vote once daily until the polls close.
Tuesday, July 14, 2015
Tyler, Dilbert, and the GRPFATAAHDSS
Hi, my best mate, Tyler Knoll, is a bit shy
and hates having to tell everyone how great his book is, so I offered to write
this blog for him. Thanks so much for the invite.
Who am I? Well, most of my friends call me
Dilbert. You'd think I'd be offended at being compared to a nerdy cartoon
character, but it's much better than my real name, so I don't give a rat's arse.
As long as they don't call me Dil.
Tyler and me got on like a house on fire right
from the start. Unlike some of the other guys I met when I arrived in the
States, he was fair dinkum. A real bonzer bloke. At first we thought we were
speaking different languages. What with his Southern drawl and my ocker accent,
but after we spent a few Friday evenings, chewing the fat and sharing a few
tinnies, we did just fine.
There were a few misunderstandings though.
I still can't get over the fact that you can't drink alcohol until you're
twenty one. How backward is that? But then if I had known, I'd never have
invited Tyler along on that memorable Friday night, and our lives would have
turned out quite differently.
So there you have it, my mate Tyler. He may
not be Aussie, but he's true blue. Some guys think he's a few shrimp short of a
barbie, and spends half his time away with the pixies, but they're barking up
the wrong tree. The thing is, Tyler doesn't say much. It wasn't until I read this
book that I realized his brain is going flat chat and his mouth can't keep up.
Don't believe me? Read the book and you'll
see what I mean! You won't regret it.
At times it's side-splittingly funny. Or at
least giggleworthy. Mind you some of the situations Tyler found himself in weren't
funny at all. He came a gutser on more than one occasion. But he's like one of
those toys that bounces back no matter how hard you push him. I had to
intervene every now and then, otherwise some of the pricks he met would have
walked right over him.
Some people accuse me of being manipulative,
but I can assure you that I always had Tyler's best interests at heart. The
trouble is that because he doesn't have a mean bone in his body, he doesn't realize
other people are not as nice.
Take Rupert for example. I was furious when
I discovered he set Tyler up. Threw him to the wolves or wolf in this instance.
Extricating Tyler from that predicament took some tough negotiating on my part.
Then there was that dickhead Gareth Evans who virtually kidnapped him. I
suspected Tyler was in trouble, but what could I do? Still he survived
thankfully.
After that I kept a closer eye on him. A
much closer eye. I think it was worth it in the end. Why don't you do yourself
a favour and read the book to find out for yourself.
May I close by saying a big thank you on
Tyler's behalf. While he was too shy to appear on the blog, I'm sure he'd be
happy to answer any questions you might like to ask.
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Knoll’s Just for Fun by A.B. Gayle
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Series (Books 1-4)
Author: A.B. Gayle
Genre: Satire, humor, gay, gay romance,
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Length: Novella
Publisher:
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Synopsis
Tyler Knoll
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potentially hazardous—not from freezing temperatures, but at the hands of irate
fans.
Finally,
tired and SCREWED by his all his trials and tribulations, he discovers—like
many storybook heroes before him—that sometimes Mr. Right is closer than we
think.
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About the author
Unlike many authors, A.B. Gayle hasn’t been writing stories
all her life. Instead she’s been living life.
Her travels have taken her from the fjords of
Norway to the southern tip of New Zealand. In between, she’s worked in so many
different towns she’s lost count. A.B. has shoveled shit in cow
yards, mustered sheep, been polite to customers, traded insults with politicians.
Sometimes she needs to be forgiven as she get confused as to who
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Now living in Sydney, Australia, A.B. finally has
time to allow her real life experiences to morph with her fertile
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A.B. values feedback on her writing, both negative
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