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Andromeda Rising I should have been paying attention. Growing up on the run from religious fanatics gave me more than a few good reasons to be careful, but I was just too tired to be as vigilant as I should have been. My mind was occupied with my latest case—a missing nine year old girl. I was usually good at my job, but sometimes I needed a little extra help from magick. I always managed to track down a cheating spouse or the occasional runaway, but now it seemed more children were missing from the streets of Seattle and nothing I did worked.
A cat jumped on my shoulder and jerked me from my exhaustion induced stupor. I spun into a defensive crouch only to see the cat had landed on the sidewalk behind me.
Time seemed to stop for a moment when the cat spoke.
My name is Jocelyn Matthews and if I live through tonight, I’ll tell you all about my life as a witch.


For the past ten years, Jocelyn has been living as a closet witch in Seattle. When the Inquisitors that have been after her from the time she was nine finally manage to find her, Jocelyn is thrust into a world she never guessed existed. From talking cats to dark elves, she'll have to do something she's never done before: trust someone other than herself. If she wants to find the children that have been going missing all over the city, she'll have to open her eyes to the bigger picture and find her place, not only for her safety but for the city as well.


Hope you all are up for following me on a new adventure. Andromeda Rising is only the beginning...

James Ramsey
Posted by JamesRamsey at 9:10 PM No comments: Andromeda Rising - Blog Tour Hi All!

I am excited to announce that the virtual book tour for my first novel Andromeda Rising is now open for booking.

Visit the booking page at Pure Textuality PR if you are interested in hosting a tour spot. The tour is running from May 27-Jun 9 and there are only thirteen spots left. Tour stops are filling up fast so don't hesitate to contact Jena to book.

Thanks to everyone who has already signed up. The support has been overwhelming and I can't wait to hear your feedback.


Posted by JamesRamsey at 9:07 PM No comments: Labels: book release, book tour, fantasy, paranormal, Tour announcement, urban paranormal


Title Announcement

Introducing Andromeda Rising! I am incredibly proud of this story and can't wait to offer it to you all. The release date is TBA but here is the cover to tide you over.

I have also launched my own website which will be the main place to find information on reviews, blog tours, release dates and the retailers offering it for sale.

I hope you will join me on this new adventure as many of you encouraged me to walk my own path after the success of Insecurities. Stay tuned for the summary coming soon.

Posted by JamesRamsey at 11:42 PM 4 comments: Labels: book release, cover release, fantasy, original fiction, paranormal, sci-fi


Original Work of Fiction

Well my friends, I have made mention before that I was working on my own original work of fiction. It's happened. After three years of creativity, endless researching, and a few tears I have completed my first full length novel.

While I have had endless fun in the fanfiction world, and will continue to play in that particular sandbox from time to time, there was a character and a story that demanded (poking, prodding, kicking and screaming)to be told. As I got more and more into it the story got bigger and bigger. The world I was living in started to expand beyond what I ever expected. Suddenly the plot-line was too big for just one book. So while the first book is a completed work and now in the capable hands of my editor, there are still many stories to be told.

For those of you who like to read paranormal fiction, (and let's face it, if you're reading this blog it's because you have an unhealthy addiction to all things vampire and werewolf) then hopefully my new book will be right up your alley. While it doesn't have any vampires or werewolves (yet), it does have a witch. Her new best friend and unexpected familiar is a protective, sarcastic shifter who is about to drop the bombshell of a lifetime on her.

Stay tuned for teasers and a release date. Hopefully it's a new journey you'll be willing to take with me after all the support you've shown me in the fandom.

Posted by JamesRamsey at 1:23 PM No comments: 
Learning to Live Again Update

So here I sit looking at the screen and wondering where to start.

I have recieved many nice (and some not so nice) inquiries into why I haven't updated Learning to Live Again in months. It was never my style to write a story and not update regularly and commit to finishing it, but this time fiction and reality have overlapped rather closely.

For those of you that followed the story, at the end of the last posted chapter the adorable Miss Sophie was in danger of losing her beloved Miniature Horse, Daisy. While this was only a small plot device to show how truly calous and self-centered Alice was, the reality of having a sick pony hit me hard. A few years ago I rescued a Mini of my own who I named Sophie after a particularly soapy bath to get rid of the dirt and pests covering her. And while she was a grey ball of fiery attitude, she was still adorable. At 44" tall she had more personality than some horses three times her size. She was the rock that kept my nervous gelding grounded, the babysitter for the youngster and a fun pony to feed when my nephews came to visit. She was never supposed to be more than a companion animal for my older horses, but she turned out to be so much more. Finding out that she was broke to ride and drive a cart were unexpected joys and her last years of life were probably the best she had ever had.

My little girl was an emaciated bag of bones when I found her. She probably wouldn't have lasted through the winter. Poor diet and a complete lack of any kind of equine dentistry left her with horrible mouth sores and a complete inability to chew her food. It took a year of expensive vet visits for her to come back from the brink, but she did it with a quiet determination and a ball-busting attitude that wouldn't allow for anyone to disturb her meals.

Last year she developed a new problem. After repeated and expensive trips to the vet for cronic choking I lost my little girl in March, only weeks after posting the chapter about the fictional pony that was based on her. Then, not a month later, on Mother's Day I was forced to put down my best friend and long-time companion of 13 years, Casey. My German Shepard and I had spent almost every day together and had competed in dog sports for years before she retired. Her death was just as unexpected as Sophie's and left me sad for a long time.

The empty stall in the barn I go to three times a day and the empty bed beside mine have left a HUGE hole in my life. I have tried to pick up the story, as I still have all the ideas and scenes written down and planned out, but every time I try to write the next chapter in the story I get choked up. Now isn't the right time.

I have not and will not abandon the story, but for now I feel I have to break one of my own rules and put it on permanent hold.

I have other stuff in the works. In a matter of days I will be posting the first chapter in a three part mini fic that I was blackmailed into writing by Cris (aka @judo_lin) in order to get her to stop tweeting me horrificly terrifying pictures of spiders. It sounds rediculous, but the woman made me scream in the middle of a traffic jam. Getting a pic like that while you are at a dead stop in a topless jeep and scaring the guy in the car next to you with your shrieks is embarrassing. Something had to be done to stop the menace she was becoming.

The first story in a two part full length fiction is also close to being ready to start posting. It will be a new genre for me to post in the Harry Potter fandom but I am looking forward to it.

Also my first full length original novel is almost done. I have been told by a reliable (and unbiased) source that I should pursue getting it published so I will keep you posted on how that goes.

Well that is my fic life as it stands now. I know I may not be popular for making the decision to pull 9 of the 10 posted chapters of Learning to Live again and putting it on hiatus, but it is the only option for now. I will not apologize for loving my animals as if they are children, because to me they are. I need to be in the right head space to write something of quality and the subject matter (and my own sense of pride) will not allow me to post anything less than the best I am capable of.

I hope you will understand but if you don't, well I'm sorry you feel that way.


Posted by JamesRamsey at 12:20 AM 1 comment: I am 30ish years old and live in a small town about an hour outside of Vancouver, BC. I have a husband, one dog, two horses and two crazy cats. I love to read so much that my income would fall far short of my appetite for good reading material. Thank God I found out about Fan Fiction. Bowing to the plot bunnies in my head I have written my own original work of fiction. Some people call themselves authors, I'll go with that. I wouldn't want to tell them I am only writing what the voices in my head tell me to. Right now people only 'think' I'm crazy - that would actually confirm it.
