Book 1 (Blue Steel Epics) – Paths of Anguish
A Literary Award-Winning Epic Saga Revealing the Origins of Mankind’s End Times.
An Award-Winning epic saga telling of mankind’s undiscovered history rich in heroism and survival against ageless tyrannies, ancient beasts and dinosaurs, and Powers of Old and Legend, revealing the Origins of Our End Times, answering the question, “What if ALL our myths and legends are true?”
Winner – Young Adult Book of the Year, 2014/2015 Reader Views Literary Awards
Finalist – Fantasy Book of the Year, Readers Favorite 2016 Book Awards
Finalist – Fantasy Book of the Year, 2016 International Book Awards Distinguished
Distinguished Favorite – Epic Fantasy Book of the Year, 2017 Independent Press Awards
Winner – Fantasy Book of the Year, 2017 New York City Big Book Awards
Winner – Science Fantasy – Winter 2018 Pinnacle Book Achievement Award, National Association of Book Entrepreneurs (NABE)
Myths and Legends…just fables and fantasies for those taught to scoff at the misunderstood, as I was taught when a graduate student in the sciences; scorn and ridicule the forbidden. Myths are just…myths. Legends are just…legends. Then, I discovered different, in a South American dig where my life went upside down after finding what should not be with what we thought we knew so much about. My consciousness, my Light, plunged through a maelstrom bound to those of our undiscovered history. I witnessed through the eyes of ancient warriors, Rogaan and others, a wondrous human civilization of old, grand beasts and dinosaurs, and celestial gods of myth in what the modern Hopi and Maya branded our First World-Age. An age deep in blood and conflict born of gods and new man covetous of true powers and self-motivations loosing upon their world tyrannies, energy forces…sorceries, and abominations affronting Creation. Sealing the fates of the age, sword-messengers, warrior angels, risen new to bring forth the Harbinger of Creation’s Judgments, slayers of civilizations…both of men and gods, the Horsemen. I am bound to them. In the here and now, standing at the precipice at the end of mankind’s Fourth World-Age, I fear what is to come from the others…the Horsemen of Prophecy. And yet, I have hope for what follows. As our ancients did in tablets of clay teaching us our undiscovered past, I Nikki, now share these steel bound epics with you before the sounding of the trumpets.