It’s Release Day! The Collector of Burned Books

It’s Release Day! The Collector of Burned Books

Welcome to the Launch Day Celebration
for The Collector of Burned Books!

I’ve written a lot of historical romances at this point. Many of them were set during the Great War. One, Yesterday’s Tides, was both WWI and WW2. And as I was writing that one, despite having once said, “World War 2 is way too modern for me, thank you very much, I don’t think I’ll ever write anything set later than the 1920s,” I found I really enjoyed that 1940s line. And in typical me fashion, the more I researched for it, the more story ideas I began to have.

And so, today I am SO EXCITED to welcome my first solely 1940s book into the world! The Collector of Burned Books is set from June 1940 – January 1941 (with an epilogue that’s later), and GUYS…I love this book so much.

It’s partly the Parisian setting.

It’s partly the fact that it is ALL about libraries and books and how freedom of thought is intrinsically linked to freedom.

It’s partly the love story.

It’s partly the path this book has taken me on. If you read my post last week on “The Dangers of Dehumanizing,” then you know that this book led me to a new publisher, and while I loved my decade with Bethany House, my experience thus far with Tyndale has been AMAZING too.

And mostly…it’s just this story. A story I love so much. A story that made me ask hard questions. A story that let me write a love letter to the education I enjoyed in my college days, all about dialectic and free-thinking. A story that is far more apropos than I’d thought it would be. A story that is resonating so much with early readers, which just makes me all warm and grateful.

What Early Readers Are Saying

Publishers Weekly

Propulsively plotted and richly detailed, the narrative depicts how dangerous it can be under fascism to entertain ideas deemed “different”—and how deeply necessary. The result is a captivating historical romance and a resonant ode to the power of literature in dark times.

Starred review from booklist

Brilliantly written . . . [The Collector of Burned Books] captures the volatile intersection of art, academia, and authoritarian control, with the spark of unexpected romance bringing warmth to an unforgettable novel.

Live Event…Eventually. 😉

This week I’m at a writer’s conference with questionable wifi…and next week I’m having surgery. So we’re scheduling the Facebook Live video TWO WEEKS from now on Tuesday, July 29, at 7 pm Eastern! (You can watch it afterward too, and I’ll try to answer any questions in the comments!)

  • Behind the scenes
  • Fun facts
  • Short author reading
  • What’s coming next

Mark your calendars!!!

Courage, honor, and sacrifice born of great love overflow the pages of The Collector of Burned Books Rarely have I read a book with such perfect tension.  Meticulously researched, intellectually and spiritually stimulating, compelling and beautifully written, Roseanna White has written a book I could not put down, one I will not forget.

Cathy Gohlke

Christy Award Hall of Fame author

About The Collector of Burned Books

In this gripping World War II historical about the power of words, two people form an unlikely friendship amid the Nazi occupation in Paris and fight to preserve the truth that enemies of freedom long to destroy.

Paris, 1940. Ever since the Nazi Party began burning books, German writers exiled for their opinions or heritage have been taking up residence in Paris. There they opened a library meant to celebrate the freedom of ideas and gathered every book on the banned list . . . and even incognito versions of the forbidden books that were smuggled back into Germany.

For the last six years, Corinne Bastien has been reading those books and making that library a second home. But when the German army takes possession of Paris, she loses access to the library and all the secrets she’d hidden there. Secrets the Allies will need if they have any hope of liberating the city she calls home.

Christian Bauer may be German, but he never wanted anything to do with the Nazi Party―he is a professor, one who’s done his best to protect his family as well as the books that were a threat to Nazi ideals. But when Goebbels sends him to Paris to handle the “relocation” of France’s libraries, he’s forced into an army uniform and given a rank he doesn’t want. In Paris, he tries to protect whoever and whatever he can from the madness of the Party and preserve the ideas that Germans will need again when that madness is over, and maybe find a lost piece of his heart.

With her signature blend of page-turning storytelling, fascinating historical details, and enduring themes, Roseanna M. White draws readers into the dark days after Paris falls to Nazi occupation. Corinne and Christian shine in their undaunted determination to preserve books threatened by a regime that seeks to extinguish truth. The Collector of Burned Books is a stirring and inspiring tribute to the powerful bond between literature and freedom.

Amanda Barratt

Christy Award-winning author of The Warsaw Sisters and Within These Walls of Sorrow

A Book MADE for Book Clubs!

And I’ve got a Book Club Kit to prove it! 😉 In this kit you’ll find:

  • About the author
  • Letter from me, just for book clubs
  • Q&A with me, with answers to some of the most common questions about this book
  • Recipe for a classic French baguette
  • Discussion questions
  • Burned Books reading list
  • Article, “Who Are We Canceling?”
  • Meet the characters
  • A designed page for notes and questions

Interested in having me Zoom with your book club?
I’m always happy to join you! Just email me at roseannamwhite@gmail.com to set up a date!

The Collector of Burned Books is a heart-pounding historical that kept me riveted from beginning to end. Roseanna White, a brilliant storyteller, weaves together a gripping plot about the many dangers of distributing prohibited books during the Nazi regime. As her cast of heroic characters secretly fight for freedom, they risk their lives to spread the truth and protect those they love. The Collector of Burned Books should be read by every lover of a life-changing book!

Melanie Dobson

award-winning author of Chateau of Secrets and The Curator’s Daughter

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Discover Captivated

Discover Captivated

Discover Captivated

She isn’t ready to be queen…

It must have taken amazing people to raise Seidon…

My hero in Awakened is making readers go ga-ga…which is good, because I’d hate to be alone in my total love for this character! And though he talks and thinks about his parents, especially his mother, we never meet them in Awakened.

So naturally, I thought it would be fun to write a short about them!

Brenn, Crown Princess of Daryatla

Brenn isn’t ready to be queen…

But her father is aging, which means the Crown of Daryatla will soon pass to her. Desperate for advice from someone who understands the burden of ruling, she takes an unscheduled trip to visit her cousin, queen of the mer…only to find herself caught up in an uprising.

And of course, the guard she can never stop thinking about—Atlas, who decades ago chose to serve the mer kingdom beneath the waves instead of Daryatla—is there to frown and insist she leave…when all she wants is to be seen and understood.

Atlas will beg if he must.

The ambitious, often violent world of the mer is not where Atlas ever wanted to spend his life, but after his Awakening, he chose to join the mer queen’s guard so that he could tend his mother, who was wasting away from the surface sickness, after spending too long on land with him and his father. Now that she’s gone, he yearns to return to Daryatla…and serve the woman who had first captivated him decades ago.

Atlas

But unrest is brewing in the Sunken Kingdom, and to avoid being caught up in the would-be coup, Atlas and Brenn must make a quick escape to the surface…which isn’t as easy as it should be.

Fall in love with Brenn, the princess who never wanted to be queen, and Atlas, the noble guard who will do anything to serve her, in this Awakened world short.

The mermaid artwork ^^ is by my daughter!!

During the Reign of the First Sea King

During the Reign of the First Sea King

During the Reign of the First Sea King

Hero or monster?

If She Remains Faithful, She’ll Be the Queen the Mer Have Been Waiting For

That’s the prophecy that has dictated every aspect of Taryn’s life. Born of two Awakened, both of whom are on the run from the wicked Sea King, she doesn’t dare to use her magic often lest the king ever growing in power senses her…and realizes that her very being is illegal. She is an unregistered Awakened who has been living for the last decade on a small islet, when even life beneath the domes of the mer proved too dangerous for her.

Her father, Brayden, has formed a band of revolutionaries whose goal is to win independence for the mer. A noble goal, but their violence isn’t the way she’d choose to win that freedom. And she knows it isn’t the way the Triada wants them to go about it either.

Taryn has remained faithful to the Triada…but her many decades of running from the Sea King are about to come to an end.

Taryn of the House of Byrne

She may just be the second-most powerful Awakened on land or under the sea…

Taryn has spent most of her 83 years in solitude, with only the Triada for company. She has learned to hear his voice, to practice her magic while being careful not to touch the sea that the evil king controls. And she yearns for a world where her people, the mer, can live freely. A world where they can rule themselves and not be subject to the whims of the tyrannical king. How, though, can she convince her two warrior parents that there should be a peaceful way forward?

He gave up his very identity to shape a better world.

Once, the world was a cruel place, struggling to emerge from the darkness the Great Cataclysm had plunged humanity into. So much had been lost, and no one knew that better than Alaric. Born of a trafficked mer mother and a gangster father, Alaric had no life to speak of before the Awakening Blade touched his finger…and changed not only his life, but the world.

Alaric, the Sea King

When he first wrestled the sea enough to allow the mer to build their domes, when he controlled the tempestuous tides and brought clean water forth again for land-dwellers, the people were happy to crown him king. He gave up his very name when he took the throne, swearing he would be nothing but their servant. The Sea King.

As the centuries have passed, though, Alaric continued to fall prey to his own weaknesses, and the deep faith in the Triada that once underscored his every move has turned into a chafing, a constant reminder of his every failure. For five centuries, he has ruled. But it seems the people don’t remember all he did to create the strong kingdom they now enjoy.

All they remember are his sins.

Tyrant. Monster. Heartless.

This is what they call them now. So this is what he’ll be.

Brayden, of the House of Byrne

Norinne, wife of Brayden

Brayden, once tutored by the Sea King himself when he was Awakened to great magic, is now the leader of a group of revolutionaries dubbed the Black Tails by the mer…and the Death Demons by the unfortunate land-dwellers who get in his way.

Norinne was once a Guardian to the Sea King, but she faked her own death and went into hiding in the Sunken Cities to escape him. She married Brayden when the priests urged her to, for the sole purpose of creating a powerful child.

Taryn, who is everything they could have asked for.

Norinne is aging now, which means her days are numbered. But Brayden could still have decades or centuries to see his daughter on the new mer throne he intends to create.

But no one anticipated the Sea King
taking Taryn captive.

Alaric knows at first glance that Taryn will be his.

          Taryn knows at first glance that he is the enemy she’ll have to defeat.

Neither can anticipate how the Triada will use them
to shape the world both above and beneath the waves.

An unlikely friend…

Jasmine Bleu, one of the king’s courtesans, is soon the only friend Taryn can claim, a woman who shows her the cost of the Black Tails’ war.

 

Jasmine Bleu

A bitter enemy

Silvanus, the Master of the Guardians and hence Alaric’s most trusted guard, would sooner see Taryn killed than let her get her claws in the king.

 

The Black Tails will do anything
to reclaim their would-be queen…

But the longer Taryn is in Daryatla, the more she wonders if anything is quite what she’d been taught. If perhaps the king isn’t so much a tyrant…if the mer aren’t quite as oppressed…and if anyone can be trusted when those she loves most threaten the thing she most craves.

And the longer Taryn is in Daryatla, the more Alaric wonders if there’s hope that he’ll yet outrun the sins that have so long stood between him and the Triada. But the cost of salvation may prove too high for his timeworn heart, and Alaric may be doomed to be nothing but a cautionary tale for those to come.

The origin story of the First Sea King, 
Foretold,
will be coming soon!

Discover the World of Aflame

Discover the World of Aflame

Discover the World of Aflame

Where the magic is in the meeting of those who should never be friends…

A Kingdom of Snow and Ice…
and lava

In the world of the Awakened, where Seidon rules in Daryatla and new magic has been Awakened in that tidal kingdom, the other lands are also primed for the new gifts from God. In Fjordlandi, the kingdom of ice and lava, prepare to meet the rulers of ice…and the family of fire ruling the volcanoes as well.

Princess Valkyrja (Kyrja)

Kyrja has always been a princess…but she’s never had to use her power.

Valkyrja, known as Kyrja (KEER-ya), is the thirdborn child and second daughter of the reigning king, Isidor. In her father’s eyes she’s nothing but “Mamma’s pet,” the extra child her mother petitioned him for after already giving him an heir and a spare. Or as her sister likes to call her, “pretty and useless.” Though beloved by the people for her frequent trips into the capitol, Reykstoll, to give aid to the commoners, called thanes, the ruling body of magically Blessed considers her weak of magic and far too emotional. In a world ruled by ice, passion and emotion and faith are considered destructive to the logic needed to guide the land.

But Kyrja can’t help but be who she is—a woman who prefers the intricacy of creating art with her snow and ice magic to the brute strength required to keep the snows and ice in a magical fist. A woman who yearns for acceptance and love. A woman who, when forced by tragedy to step up, finds strength even she never suspected she had.

Nikanor only ever wanted to study the Words.

Nikanor (Nik) Tristansson

Born and raised beneath the greenhouse dome of Harroby, Nik should have been a farmer like everyone else…but he didn’t mind when his revolutionary father sold their plot of land, because Nik never wanted to farm. What he wants is to learn. To study. In Fjordlandi, only sixty men at a time are allowed to join the church, so his heart’s desire to study the Words is forbidden…but he finds a way. To learn the scriptures, and to study the law—as if a thane would ever be allowed to do that either.

But when he and his best friend, Raf, travel to Reykstoll to join Nik’s father for what he thinks is a summit requesting more resources for the thanes beneath the domes, a horrific attack shakes his world…and sends him on a course that redefines everything he thought he knew about himself, his family, and the Giver of All who he’s always sought with all his heart.

Daemon, primal of the lava wielders

Elianne, youngest of the lava wielders

But Fjordlandi has a secret that no one but the king knows…a secret they call the Curse, which stands in opposition to the Blessing of magic over snow and ice. A century and a half ago, a new magic was discovered, one that gives its holders control over lava and flame.

Daemon was the first, and for many years he was the only man living in the heart of Helviti, Fjordlandi’s biggest and most ferocious volcano. He is now the head of a small family of Cursed…but it’s Elianne, the newest member, who he tries not to be too intrigued by. In the years since she joined them in Helviti, a mountain once thought to be the gate to the underworld, she has resisted his training, always holding back, and she seems to have some tie to the king Daemon despises, the one holding his family in the mountain as slaves.

They are glad to help their land, to control the ring of volcanoes encircling the island nation…but what would it be like to taste fresh air again? To see the sun, to mark the passage of time? To feel the wind cool their brows?

But the king will do anything to keep
the Cursed inside Helviti.

King Isidor

Isidor has been ruling for a century with an icy fist, and part of that is keeping his father’s secret, keeping the Cursed where they belong. But in the wake of the attack that destroys part of the palace and thrusts his youngest child into a position of authority, Isidor’s frozen reign is threatened when the anointing of the Giver falls upon another.

And Fjordlandi will never be the same.

A visitor from Daryatla…

When Daryatla’s newest ambassador arrives after Isidor dismisses the previous one, she brings with her not only magic over wind as well as water, but insights into these newly-Awakened powers…

 

Princess Perla of Daryatla

And another unexpected visitor arrives…

from the ever-warring land of Ellas.

 

Thrown together by chance…or the Giver?

It seems to be only happenstance that put Kyrja and Nik together when the attack shakes Reykstoll, but as they work together to save whoever they can, a bond is forged…one that only deepens as her father’s desire for revenge on the revolutionaries who orchestrated the attack focuses on Nik in the weeks to come.

Do they have a hope of changing their land, though? Can anything better come? Or are all their hopes for a fair Fjordlandi bound to go up in flames?

The Ice Palace and Mt. Helviti

Book 2 of the Awakened Series, 
Aflame,
will be coming in 2026!

Theology in Fantasy

Theology in Fantasy

 How to Pick Your Fantasy World

When I decided to write a fantasy, the first thing to decide was this: Do I set it in a purely fictional world, or one based on our own?

Most go the “completely fictional” route. And I can appreciate that, absolutely. I can appreciate that then, all the theology is allegorical or else assuming that God will have made a way of salvation for these other worlds and people too, and would make himself known to them.

I love that method and will likely use it for some future books. But it just wasn’t how Awakened came to me. The entire premise began for me as a “What if…?” in our world. What if Christ delayed in returning, what if the world suffered through a Great Cataclysm, what if God sent gifts to help mankind claw its way out of a new dark age?

I knew as I created this world, with its Christianity still intact (but in which language had changed here and there), that there would be those who loved it and those who hated it. I did it anyway because that was how the story unfolded for me, and while I will absolutely change most things about a story in edits to make it better, there are always key, core things that I do not change from the way they came to me, not unless God makes it very clear to me that I should.

But I’ve received some feedback from some concerned readers about some of the things in this story, so I wanted to take a moment to address them…without giving anything away. 😉

Theology in the World of the Awakened

Blood Ceremonies

First of all, there is a blood ceremony that’s critical to the society, how the “magic” (which is a combination of “ancient” nanotechnology and gift from God) is Awakened. One reader pointed out in dismay that the Bible forbids blood ceremonies, so why would I choose to do that?

My response is that we should always ask why God forbids something. In the case of blood, He makes it clear: Life is in the blood. That’s why the Israelites were strictly told not to consume blood…and it’s also why it was such a key part of Israelite sacrifice, where blood was sprinkled on the altar and out over the people as well. Blood was in fact KEY to ceremonies, but it had to be done in proper form by the correct people in order to not be an abomination. It was to be treated with respect and dignity, and when NOT treated in that proper way, it would make one unclean.

From my childhood and teen days onward, I have been drawn in my thoughts over and again to the power of Christ’s BLOOD. A Stray Drop of Blood, my debut novel set around the crucifixion and resurrection of Jesus, explores this when a drop of His blood lands on my heroine and changes her forever.

Blood is powerful. So powerful that Jesus, in John 6, shakes his listeners’ minds and hearts when He tells them they MUST do what was strictly forbidden to them–they must DRINK HIS BLOOD and EAT HIS FLESH. This was earth-rocking, friends. This was in direct contradiction to the Law. Or rather…to their understanding of it. As followers of Christ, we know that as the perfect, eternal sacrifice, He fulfilled that Law and was that lamb, slain for us all. And His blood? I fully believe in transubstantiation–it’s what drew me to the Catholic church. I do not believe communion is symbolic, because Christ was very, very clear in His way of speaking of it. He did something miraculous, and He offered His blood as salvation to us all.

This is why I chose to use blood as the means by which “magic”–remember, gift directly from God in my world–is brought forth. It’s this God-given power that became a physical salvation for people in the days following this cataclysm, and that’s meant to be symbolic of eternal salvation as well…which comes from His blood. “Blood ceremonies” are only forbidden when they are in opposition to God’s will and use for blood. They were in fact ALWAYS a key part of Israelite tradition in the days of the tabernacle and temple, and are also the key part of Christian tradition as well, through communion. 

Next, angels.

Angelic Beings

Without spoiling things, let’s just say that in the world of the Awakened, it is posited that the method by which God gave His gift of “magic” to humanity involved a few select angels taking on human flesh, marrying humans, and creating offspring.

Now. Yes. I know that Genesis 6 says this is an abomination. Sort of.

Here are the verses in question:

When people began to multiply on the face of the ground, and daughters were born to them, the sons of God saw that they were fair; and they took wives for themselves of all that they chose. Then the Lord said, ‘My spirit shall not abide in mortals for ever, for they are flesh; their days shall be one hundred and twenty years.’ The Nephilim were on the earth in those days—and also afterwards—when the sons of God went in to the daughters of humans, who bore children to them. These were the heroes that were of old, warriors of renown.

So, first…most Church Fathers did not read this as talking about angels. The traditional view is, in fact, that angels are beings of pure spirit and could not procreate with men, as they are of completely different substance. The traditional reading of these verses is that “sons of God” referred to the righteous offspring of Seth and “daughters of humans” were the offspring of wicked Cain. If this is the proper reading, then the problem is not mixing with angels but mixing with the unrighteous people who had turned their backs on God.

I find this 100% reasonable. In the real world, I think that’s likely a sound interpretation, even if it wasn’t my own original reading. The plain text can definitely be read as “angels,” though I absolutely get why many/most theologians decided it wasn’t the only or perhaps best way to read it.

But.

But. Then we have the Book of Enoch.

Let’s be clear. The Book of Enoch is not Scripture. BUT…Paul did refer to it in the book of Jude in a way that hints that he considered it a relevant prophecy. And taking Enoch into account would change everything about how Genesis 6 is read.

If you’re not familiar with this ancient text, it was known of but lost to history until the Dead Sea Scrolls were discovered and a copy was found in them. It provides more information about those early days leading up to Noah, written by Enoch, Noah’s great-grandfather and known to us as the man who “walked with God and then was no more,” implying that God caught him up into heaven without him first tasting death.

In Enoch, chapters 6-9, we get an expanded story of these “sons of God” and “daughters of men.” In this version, it states explicitly that they were angels, and that there were 200 hundred of them who decided to do this evil thing and swore an oath together, so that only one wouldn’t take the blame. They chose human women, took them as wives, and sired children.

But that’s not the only thing they did. They also taught these humans things they weren’t supposed to, and the list is as follows:

  • charms
  • enchantments
  • the cutting of roots
  • familiarity with plants
  • how to make swords, knives, shields, and armor
  • metallurgy, including how to use antimony (which hardens other metals)
  • cosmetics
  • gemology
  • dyes and paints
  • astronomy and astrology
  • meteorology
  • understanding the signs of the earth
  • understanding the signs of the sun
  • understanding the course of the moon

Take a look at that list. While it includes things like charms and enchantments that we identify with witchcraft, it also includes things that are the foundational elements of what we call “culture.” The basics of art, of medicine, of all fields of science, of technology.

Were these things the sins? Is it an affront to God every time we look at storm clouds gathering and say, “Huh, looks like rain”? When we calculate when the moon will be full or new? When we chop our root vegetables with knives? Or take a cutting from one plant to grow another? Wear jewelry? Dye fabric?

Obviously not. If God simply hated these things and didn’t want mankind to have them at all, He certainly wouldn’t have sent His Spirit to fill the craftsmen creating the Ark of the Covenant and tabernacle with knowledge and skill of these very things, and the ability to teach it. So what was the sin here? What qualifies as the abomination?

I posit that it was disobedience that was the true crime. That these creatures acted without permission, without instruction. They chose their will above His will.

God, being God, could have stopped them, just as He could (but does not usually choose to) stop humans in our sins. He chose, instead, to let them give their gifts to humankind, even if it was out of turn. And when He soon after sent the flood, that flood did not wipe out the knowledge these angels brought with them. Did it wipe out their bloodline? We can assume that it did, but we can’t actually know, because it doesn’t ever tell us. For all we know, a bit of it could have been preserved in one of Noah’s daughters-in-law, and that could have been allowed for a purpose of God’s that He didn’t make explicit to us. This is 100% pure speculation, and again, based on a text that isn’t Scriptural…but which is the only text that makes explicit what “Nephilim” (the race of people descended from these angels-and-humans) are. Again, the traditional reading of Genesis was that “sons of God” were not angels, and that “Nephilim” should not be interpreted as “human-angel-hybrid” but rather its other definitions of “tyrant” or “powerful person.”

Reasonable…but not as interesting, right? 😉 I know when I read those verses as a young woman, my mind went immediately to the more supernatural reading, and for the sake of a fantasy novel, I found that more fascinating to explore.

So if the angelic reading is what Genesis 6 means (and again, I’m NOT saying it is, it’s just a fun “what if” to play with), then who’s to say God wouldn’t, at some point in time, will this thing He didn’t will then? That He wouldn’t have instructed angels to come and give of their blood to mankind? And if your answer is “God doesn’t change His mind,” that’s a blatant lie–or at least, it is from our perspective.

God sent a plague to wipe out the children of Israel who were taking wives from among the pagans as they wandered in the wilderness.

God also instructed someone to marry Rahab, a pagan prostitute, and she’s in the lineage of Christ. And this happened very soon after that above-mentioned plague. As in, the plague cleansed the camp of the unfaithful right before they began their final march to the Promised Land, which led them to Jericho. (The “But…!” will be explored momentarily.)

God told the Israelites not to eat unclean food.

God also told Peter that He’d made all foods clean now.

God abhors dishonesty and lies.

God sent a lying spirit to the prophets of Ahab in 1 Kings 22, to convince him to do something.

I could go on, but I think you get the point. God’s Word is not stagnant, it is living. I nearly wrote “it adapts to different circumstances,” but that’s not quite right, is it? Circumstances are subject to it. HE IS the Word. HE IS the Law. HE IS the definition of right and wrong. So while we might occasionally not understand why something is blessed in one circumstance and not in another, we can trust that it makes sense from His heavenly perspective and assume it is not, in fact, a contradiction…but we cannot deny that He gives these seemingly-contradictory instructions.

The Rahab example makes that clear, doesn’t it? Those other pagan women, they were bringing their idols into the Israelite camp with them, they hadn’t forsaken their gods. Rahab, however, did. She chose obedience to God above her own people. And so, she received the gift of being grafted into the family of God.

So if (again, yes, big IF) God were to decide to send angels to earth for this purpose, in order to bestow something new on humanity, this is neither God changing nor a sin. This is God saying, “NOW is the time I intended it. Not before, not after. NOW. Who will obey?” Much like God chose to call clean what He’d previously called unclean.

Why Did I Choose to Write the Story This Way?

In part, because of trends in the general market romantasy space. Now, hear me out.

In some very, very popular books, we see all sorts of magical and supernatural creatures, including angels. Including, even, the specific types of angels mentioned in the Bible. But in these stories, these characters are as fallible as humans, as given to lusts, as perverse, as self-serving. They are power-hungry and sinful.

Friends, this is the image the world is consuming about what a seraph or cherub or other angel is.

And it’s a striking resemblance to what the versions talked about in Enoch are. But we know their true name. They are fallen angels. They are demonsThey are creatures of awe-inspiring power who chose their own will above God’s will.

But they were the minority. And there are other creatures of the same substance who chose instead to align their will perfectly to God’s. These are the angels who remained in heaven. Who are God’s messengers to us on earth. Who fight for us, alongside us, who go to war with the fallen.

I wanted to show this. That where, if Enoch is true, some angels in the beginning days did this thing in a way that was an abomination, it would look very, very different if God were the architect of the unions. If God were the direct Giver of the gifts. That what could be a curse upon us, when stolen, can be a blessing when given rightly.

Because this, my friends, is how God has shown himself to work time after time, year after year, epoch after epoch. When we take against His instruction, as Adam and Eve did in the Garden, we receive a Curse. But did He never give knowledge of good and evil? Is that not in fact discernment, one of the Gifts of the Spirit? Did He not give it to Daniel? Even to Solomon (who then misused it)?

In my Awakened world, my prayer was that through the words of these angelic characters, we can in fact get a glimpse of what true submission to His divine will looks like.

It looks like sacrifice.
It looks like selflessness.
It looks like love.
It looks like purpose.

Now, if you still have a problem with the theology in these fantasy novels…that’s fine. 😉 I do invite you to remember that this is not just FICTION, but FANTASY. I’m assuming things that it is utterly ridiculous to assume. Things that seem contradictory to some ways of reading Scripture (but which are not necessarily, when you dig deeper into passages that are incredibly mysterious and look at reasons, not just instructions). I hope I’ve at least explained why I started from these perspectives, and of course I hope that you can enjoy the story as pure fiction. But if you can’t, I understand that too. Skip the series. That’s okay.

Thank You, Readers!

And thank you, my lovely readers, for always being willing to reach out to me when I present in my fiction something that gives you pause. I’m certainly not infallible, and chances are I’ve unintentionally messed up fine points of theology before and will do so again. I appreciate your care for me and for my understanding and your willingness to engage rather than judge. In this particular case, I hope my explanation proves that I was not dismissing Scripture, but rather digging to the “why” of very mystical texts in ways that I am not saying are really true, but which make for a fun story. Is it speculative? Fantastical? Yep. By its very definition. But I do not believe these interpretations are heretical. Simply…implausible. 😉

Now just wait until I tell you how I once read Revelation as science fiction and imagined the New Jerusalem that was descending as a spaceship… 😉

Title Reveal for My Next WWII Novel!

Title Reveal for My Next WWII Novel!

For My Next

WW2 Historical Romance!

I’ve never actually done a title reveal before. Why? Not sure, except that generally I start talking about my stories as I’m writing them, and I rarely have a final title at that stage, and if I do…well then, I just talk about them, LOL.

In the case of this book, my second full-length WW2 romance coming from Tyndale, I had pitched it with the title The Face of Deception and just kept talking about it with that title as I began writing it and was sharing some fun stuff as I wrote the first draft.

But my editor emailed a few weeks ago to start the official title selection discussion, and she pointed out what I’d been thinking too: that we don’t want another Deception in a title so soon after An Honorable Deception. (Why did I even pitch it with that title, when I knew that Imposters would have that word in it?? No idea, LOL.)

And so, the conversation began about what would work for this story.

We knew we wanted to keep a similar rhythm and setup to both The Collector of Burned Books and the Christmas novella coming this fall, The Christmas Book Flood.

We knew we wanted to hint at Zelie’s role as head of France’s largest intelligence network during the war.

We toyed with an idea like A Woman of Intelligence, but that’s already in use for a book, and other variations, like A Lady of Intelligence, are too similar.

So my editor decided to play with the idea of a “spymaster,” which is what Zelie, based on the real-life Marie-Madeleine Fourcade, most assuredly was.

Spy Master, though, is masculine. And it’s a big deal that this is a traditionally masculine role, being filled by a woman. HUGE part of the plot (and of Marie-Madeleine’s struggles and victories throughout the war). Spy Mistress…could give the wrong impression, LOL, and make readers think I’m writing about a spy’s, ahem, special lady. Which I’m not.

But editor Elizabeth had a stroke of genius. She wrote to me, “What about ‘Spy Keeper‘?” and I went, “YYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!” I absolutely LOVE that phrase!

And so, we used that as our noun and then picked an ending to ground you in the setting. Are you ready?? Here it is!

The Spy Keeper of Marseille

(This is not a real cover, just an image I made to display the title…inspired by a similar one Tyndale has made for my Christmas novella, as a placeholder, LOL.)

Isn’t it a fun title?? The other funny thing was that I’d been spelling the town very inconsistently, LOL. Sometimes Marseilles (with an S on the end) and sometimes Marseille (no S). Historically, both have been used, and we had a bit of a back-and-forth as to which was “more correct” at that point in history…but eventually we decided to go with what’s standard today, which is no S.

I’d originally, before doing my research, ha ha, intended to set the book in Paris, like The Collector of Burned Books, but that just didn’t fit the actual history I’m delving into. Which means I got to learn about this beautiful port town, which was historically the most diverse French city. It worked perfectly for the setting of both my intelligence agency, Alliance (real thing, based first in Vichy, then, Pau, and then Marseille) and for the orchestra my hero conducts.

Now…wanna know more about the story? Here are just a few tidbits!

The Characters

Zelie & Marcel

Zelie Bellarose is a widow with two kids (aged 6 and 9), whose late husband was military. Through those contacts, she was the first recruit of another military officer who decided, even before the war began, that France needed an intelligence agency to counter the Nazis. Zelie, based on the real-life Fourcade, became the head of the whole group, called “la patronne” (the boss). Zelie is beautiful, charming, and cunning…but also insecure after a rocky marriage and being constantly underestimated by the men she worked with.

Marcel Laurent grew up in a solidly middle-class family, but his love and talent for music, especially piano, opened doors for him. He was an acclaimed concert pianist before the war…then a POW for a year after his regiment (under Zelie’s husband) was captured defending the Maginot Line. When a patron arranges for his release from the German camp, he has no idea why…until he meets Zelie and realizes he’s been hand-selected to be her intelligence network’s liaison to the arts. His job is now to recruit agents all throughout the arts sector, who can listen to conversations of their German patrons and pass along anything they learn. But at heart, he’s just a musician himself…a musician who knows the power music has on the soul.

The Shooting Star

I don’t often come up with lines of dialogue before I start actually writing, but as I was brainstorming this story to turn in my synopsis, this line popped into my head–and it became the guiding force as I developed the characters. Shooting stars appear several times in the book, and I am soooooo hoping one ends up on the final cover! (We’re still months away from cover design, so we’ll see, LOL.)

Love Note…

In the course of the story, Marcel starts leaving notes for Zelie, but in code. This one is her (and my, LOL) favorite. To his shooting star, with a Morse code message, signed with his callsign. ❤️​❤️​❤️​

And that’s all I’m gonna share right now! 😉 But I hope you’re as excited as I am to have an official title for this one. Keep your eyes peeled for a cover reveal in a couple months, at which point it’ll be up for pre-order in my shop. But for now…let’s just be excited about my awesome editor’s brilliant title idea!

The Spy Keeper

of Marseille

A Thrilling Historical Romance set in France of 1941-42

Coming Summer 2026!