I am happy to be hosting a stop on the blog tour for THE HALVES OF US by Sydney Paige Richardson! I have an excerpt to share with you today check it out and enter to win the giveaway below!
About The Book:
Twin
Sisters: one destined to rule, one cursed to destroy.
Some say blood is thicker than water. But for twin sisters, Adie and Aura, their connection runs even deeper than blood.
After
investigating a surprise attack carried out by dark souls controlled by the
Wicked Willow, an evil residing in a neighboring region, Aura uncovers a
family secret: she is the fulfillment of a curse placed upon her family
centuries ago.
While Aura is destined to destroy their planet, Thindoral, Adie is fated to follow in their mother’s footsteps and become Ruler, but even Adie’s path comes with revelations. Dangerous premonitions plague her dreams, all depicting Thindoral’s demise at the hand of her sister.
As darkness takes control of her mind, Aura must determine whether defying fate and time is the choice that will seal her destruction, or if self-sacrifice will save all she holds dear. Meanwhile, Adie is faced with an impossible decision: save her sister, or protect their world?
Now on to the excerpt!
Aura and Adie
Aura and Adie
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canvas of dark
indigo filled Thindoral’s night sky, and the silver light of the stars
reflected the mischief in Aura’s eyes. She counted them one by one, waiting for
the Guards to finish their rounds. Waiting for the moons to rise high in the
sky. Waiting for the right moment, when the palace was asleep and she could use
the stolen key.
As the residents of the Dome grew quiet and Aura
could no longer hear the hustle and bustle from the Town Square below, she
tiptoed toward the door adjoining her room to her sister’s. Reaching into her
pocket, she ran her fingertips across the roughly carved key to the Holding
Room which she’d stolen from her Uncle Gossamer earlier that evening.
She shivered as the cold brass handle of the door
met her palm. The wooden door creaked as she eased it open.
The thin white silk of the bed’s canopy fell in
folds as it twirled down the dark wood of the bedposts. Aura tiptoed across the
room and looked at her twin. Adie slept peacefully. The moonlight cast through
the windows of the double doors leading out to their shared balcony. Aura knelt
on the floor beside the bed and tugged on one of her sister’s scarlet braids, a
replica of her own. She hid, crouching down as Adie rustled awake.
Adie sat up, her eyes still heavy with sleep. Aura
jumped up onto her sister’s bed, giggling.
“Aura!” Adie said, throwing a pillow at her sister.
She lay back down and covered her face with another pillow.
“Come on!” Aura pleaded.
“It’s the middle of the night. Let me sleep,” Adie
begged, her voice muffled beneath the plush fabric.
“Look what I have . . .” Aura’s voice trailed off as
she pulled the key out of her pocket. Chiseled from petrified wood, the key’s
intricate design cast shadows from the moonlight onto Adie’s bed.
Adie raised her head, her sleepy eyes growing wide
as intrigue filled them. She crawled across the bed, taking the key from Aura.
“How did you . . . when did you—” She stopped.
Aura failed at hiding her smile. Adie always made
her thieving ways feel like grand accomplishments. “We have to go tonight,” she
whispered, taking the key back from Adie and putting it in her pocket.
She motioned for Adie to follow her as she made her
way to the door leading out from her sister’s room and into the hall. She could
hear Adie’s hesitant footsteps coming up beside her. She signaled Adie to stay
back as she reached for the door handle.
Aura tucked a crimson curl behind her ear and tried
to steady her breathing before peeking out. Her heartbeat drummed in her ears,
nearly drowning out the nearby footsteps as Michael, Security Major of the
Guard, paced the hallway as he did every night. The gold emblem of Thindoral’s
sacred pendant, the Rokis, shimmered on the back of his dark blue uniform
beneath the dim light cast from the lanterns on the walls.
She spun out of view when Michael glanced over his
shoulder, and she silently begged Adie to stay quiet. They held their breath,
and Aura swore the beating of her heart was now loud enough to give them away.
Closing her eyes, she prayed he hadn’t seen her. If he had, he would never
leave his post again.
After pleading to Fate herself, Aura’s gaze shifted
out her bedroom window as she waited. Two silver rings lined Thindoral’s
largest moon, reflecting bright light through her windows and creating a soft
hue around a worried Adie in front of her. Michael’s footsteps faded down the
granite hallway as he continued the last of his rounds throughout the Dome, and
a grin stretched across Aura’s face.
“Are you sure we should do this?” Adie’s voice
peaked as she stepped back toward her bed. “Mother always said the Rokis must
never be touched by anyone but the Ruler, and—”
Aura stared at her. “Mother says lots of things.”
“What about Michael?” Adie frowned as she stepped
out of bed.
“He just finished his rounds. Come on!”
Aura opened the door and searched both directions of
the hallway. Michael was nowhere to be seen. She took Adie’s hand as they moved
down the lonely hallway, followed only by the sounds of their bare feet
pitter-pattering across the granite floors and the light scratching of the
designs etching into the walls.
Aura released her grip on Adie’s hand and stopped to
watch the pencil-like lines swirl around one another, forming mesmerizing odd
shapes and letters. Her mother always told her these were secret messages left
by the Designers, the godly beings who created the universe and all life
within. Those worthy of their secret messages could decipher them. But to this
day, none knew what the messages meant. Some areas of the walls repeated, and
some changed as someone touched them.
Aura reached out to touch a design, and a flower
bloomed where her fingers had just been. As the petals grew larger, her breath
caught when the corners became black and shriveled, ultimately falling away
from the stem and fading back into the colors of the wall. Her brow furrowed as
she skimmed her hands along the rough lines of the walls. The texture moved
under her palm like worms through thick dirt.
“Aura! Come on!” Adie whispered, breaking Aura from
her trance as she grabbed her hand, pulling her farther down the dimly
lantern-lit hallways.
They peeked down where the corridor ended at the
Holding Room.
“No Guards!” Aura smirked, looking to Adie.
They squeezed each other’s hands tighter as they
walked toward the towering silver door.
“Are you sure it’s in there tonight?” Adie asked.
Aura nodded. “Every fortnight, Mother leaves it in
here for one evening. She says something about it being too heavy to sleep
with.”
They stopped in front of the door, looking up as far
as they could. Even though the dark of night had taken over the Dome, the door
to the Holding Room still glowed. The silver designs carved into its surface
reflected in their eyes. An even brighter golden light draped the sacred design
of the Rokis which hung above it.
“You did make sure you got the right
key, didn’t you?” Adie asked. Her head remained tilted back, examining the door
as she fidgeted with her braid.
Aura turned and faced her sister. A mirror image of
herself nervously smiled back as she retrieved the key from her pocket.
She handed it to Adie, but she shook her head. “You
open it,” Adie insisted.
They walked forward, hand in hand. As they
approached the door, Aura broke free from her sister. Adie waited a few steps
behind, sneaking glances back down the hallway.
Aura’s hand trembled as she slid the key in the door
and twisted. The loud click of the door unlocking hung in the air, and Adie ran
toward her.
“Shhh!” Adie hushed. Aura shrugged and grinned as
she twisted the handle. They gazed over their shoulders, peering down the
hallway. Adie sighed heavily, relieved as she looked back at Aura and nodded.
They were still alone.
Together, they gritted their teeth and pulled at the
door with all their strength.
“Keep pulling,” Adie whispered as it creaked open
and she slipped in.
Aura pushed her way through the opening, and the
door closed behind them.
Plush velvet curtains gathered at the sides of the
stone walls around the perimeter of the room, revealing exquisite stained-glass
windows. The moonlight poured in, bouncing off the tall ceilings, and a deep
rush of color danced across the floor. Aura looked at her blue dress, which now
took on a deep red, mimicking the lighting. She twirled around and smiled as
the ends of her dress broke the kaleidoscope of colors reflecting on the floor.
“Aura!” Adie whispered as she pointed to the stairs
in the center of the room, leading up to a pedestal.
Hand in hand they marched up the four giant stone
steps. There lay the Rokis given to them by the Designers, who harnessed the
power of a star in its center gem to protect them from the evil residing on
their planet. The gem radiated a bright blue light, and twelve golden triangles
jutted outward around it, reflecting a ray of sapphire on their faces.
“Touch it!” Aura said.
“No! Mother says I have to wait,” Adie replied.
“Come on! We didn’t come here just to look at it. I
mean, it’ll be yours one day, anyway.” Aura stood tall and struck a pose,
mimicking their mother. “The Rokis belongs to the youngest
born, the future Ruler.” She giggled and covered her mouth as the sound
echoed throughout the Holding Room. “What’s wrong with touching it now?” she
whispered.
Aura watched her sister’s brow crease in thought as
she stared at the Rokis, entranced by its beauty. The light of the center gem
captured the jade color of her eyes. Adie shivered suddenly and looked back up
at Aura with hesitation.
“Together?” Aura asked, taking her sister’s hand.
Adie gulped and nodded slowly.
As they brought their hands above the center of the
Rokis, Aura could feel Adie’s tremble below hers. She closed her eyes and
lowered their hands onto the blue gem. As soon as she felt their palms reach
the center, a surge of light burst throughout the room, throwing Aura down the
steps.
The bright light rose higher, climbing up the walls.
Pain coursed through Aura’s elbow as it smacked on the floor. Clutching her
arm, she tried to stifle her tears. Taking a deep breath, she moved from her
stomach to a sitting position and looked around, searching for her sister.
Her bottom lip trembled. “Adie?” she whispered.
“Adie!” she whispered louder.
Adie was gone.
A blue light collected around the ceiling, swirling
above her. Silent tears fell down her cheeks as her trembling evolved into
shakes.
The light came together into a ball in the middle of
the ceiling, and Aura froze. It shot down toward the ground, and she shielded
her eyes with the back of her hands. Once she felt the light dissipate, she let
her hands fall and opened her eyes. Motionless, Adie lay on the floor a few feet
in front of her.
“Adie! Adie! Wake up, you must wake up!” Aura ran
over to her twin, hushing her voice as she heard the Guards coming down the
hallway.
Adie groaned and opened her eyes.
Aura gasped and stepped back. “Adie, your eyes!
They’re blue!” She wiped her tears and looked over at the door as the voices on
the other side grew closer. “Come on, we have to get you up. We need to go!”
Aura said, helping Adie to her feet.
They ran over to the curtains and hid behind them.
“Stand still and don’t make a sound,” Aura begged.
Adie leaned against Aura’s shoulder as they both
peeked out from behind the curtains.
“The key. Where’s the key?!” Gossamer shouted from
outside the Holding Room door.
“Sir, it’s open . . .” replied one of the Guards as
they eased into the room.
Aura pulled the curtain back over them, listening to
Adie’s heavy breathing. She tried to calm her down, hoping the Guards wouldn’t
discover them.
“I was making my way back to my room, when I saw a
bright light come from behind the door. That’s when I discovered my key missing
. . .” Gossamer’s deep voice bellowed.
“We were on guard, sir, but saw nothing,” another
Guard replied.
Aura peeked out from the curtains once more.
Gossamer walked up the tall steps to the pedestal, a puzzled expression on his
face.
“The Rokis is still here, unharmed.”
“It could’ve been the stained glass windows
reflecting the light, sir,” suggested the short, squatty Guard.
Gossamer spun around to face him, and Aura quickly
stepped back behind the curtain.
“Have the other Guards stand directly outside the
entrance. We’ll begin a search for the key.”
“Minister, could you have possibly misplac—” the Guard began.
“The keys are always on me.” Gossamer pulled on the
iron loop around his belt. Hundreds of keys dangled atop one another and
clinked together as he released the loop. “They never leave my side. And
remember, no one is to touch the Rokis but the Ruler herself. Its powers are
far more than we can comprehend. Have the Guards check all the exits. Make sure
everyone is accounted for. The last time this happened . . .” He paused, his
hands still in fists. “Double the Guards around the Ruler and Adie and Aura’s
chambers.”
Adie gasped, and Aura quickly covered her sister’s
mouth. She narrowed her eyes at Adie in a silent plea to keep quiet. She
frowned upon seeing her sister’s eyes remained bright blue. They stood
perfectly still as Gossamer and the Guards quieted. Aura prayed they didn’t
come any closer.
“Sir, I don’t think we should alarm the staff. We
haven’t had an intrusion in years.”
“We take no risks!” Gossamer shouted.
Aura peeked out as her uncle walked toward the
entrance. His face reddened as he took a few long breaths. She’d never seen him
this angry.
“Check the exits. Do not wake the Ruler. I will
inform her myself. Keep Guards at the door until the key is recovered,” he
ordered.
The door closed behind them, and Adie removed Aura’s hand from
her mouth. She peered out into the empty room. “We have to get out of here!”
Adie’s stomach churned as her nerves took over.
Aura stepped out from the curtain and ran after
Adie, hugging her tightly. “What happened? I thought you were gone!” She pulled
away from Adie, wiping away new tears. “And why are your eyes blue?”
“I don’t know . . .” Adie tried to hide the welling
in her eyes. “But if Uncle Gossamer finds us in here, we’ll be in terrible
trouble. We have to get back to our rooms.”
Aura nodded in agreement. “I’ll leave the key here.
He’ll think he dropped it.” She knelt and carefully placed the key on the
floor.
“I suggest we pretend this never happened.” Adie bit
her lip to hide its trembling.
“Agreed.” She made her way to Adie, hugging her
again. “You had me so worried. Where did you go?”
Her sister’s arms clung tightly to her. A warm tear
fell down Adie’s cheek. “I don’t know. Let’s worry about getting out of here
first.”
Aura pulled away from their embrace, heading toward
the entrance of the Holding Room.
“Wait! The Guards?” Adie stepped in front of her,
blocking her way toward the door.
Aura tugged Adie’s braid. “Those are the same Guards
who were sleeping through their shift. How do you think we got in here without
being detected?” Her mouth curled into a mischievous grin.
“No! No! Aura, what if they are on the other side?”
“We can’t hide in here forever,” Aura replied.
“Maybe we just confess . . .”
“And explain to Mother what happened?” Aura said.
Adie froze, holding her breath as Aura cracked the
door and glanced through the opening.
She closed the door slowly and turned toward Adie.
“There are two Guards with their back to us. We’re going to count to three and
make a run straight out of here. Got it?”
Adie nodded back at her and finally breathed.
“Hey,” Aura said as she reached for Adie’s hand.
“They’re on the other side of the door, toward the left. We can make it. Count
with me. One . . .”
“Two,” Adie replied.
“Three!” they whispered as they slipped out of the
tiny opening of the door and darted down the corridor.
“They didn’t see us!” Aura said, but Adie dared not
look back.
They continued to run down the hallway and dashed
into Adie’s room. Adie shut the door quietly behind her as they heard footsteps
coming down the hallway.
“Quick! Into bed!” Aura whispered.
They both jumped into Adie’s bed and huddled
together.
“Close your eyes!”
“Shh!” Adie responded.
Her bedroom door creaked opened, allowing a sliver
of light halfway into the room. Adie squeezed her eyes shut as she heard
Gossamer sigh and close the door.
Aura pushed the covers back and jumped out of bed,
listening to his footsteps disappear down the hall. Adie opened her eyes and
turned over, clutching one of her pillows as Aura got back in bed with a
satisfied grin on her face.
“Adie, your eyes aren’t blue anymore!” she
exclaimed. Her smile grew wider.
Adie stood and walked over to the dark wood vanity
by her bed. She examined herself in the mirror. Emerald eyes stared back at
her. She pulled at the puffy, tired skin beneath them.
“Now are you going to tell me what happened?” Aura
asked.
Adie’s hands dropped to her side. She continued to
stare at her reflection. She blinked and froze as the whites of her eyes
vanished and went black. She blinked again and the emerald color returned.
Taking in a deep breath, she walked back over to the bed, shaking her head and
lying down.
“I don’t exactly know, but I think we should promise
to never talk about it ever again. If Mother were to find out—”
“She won’t, but I must
know!” Aura begged. “Adie, you disappeared—”
Adie looked at her sister, frizzy red ringlets
framed her face. She sighed, sitting up and facing Aura. “I don’t know where I
was, but there was this tall beautiful tree.” Her eyes grew wide at the vivid
memory. “It had long, thin branches that swayed in the wind. They filled the
space around me. There was so many I couldn’t see past them! I walked closer to
the trunk of the tree, but I had to tilt my head to see the top.” She
hesitated.
Her sister’s curious expression was opposite of the
worry in her own.
“Then there was this gust of wind, and I turned as a
black cloud of smoke came straight toward me. The branches started to lose
their leaves, and what I could see of the sky was changing to red.” She paused,
fearing her heart would beat straight out of her chest. “So I started running.
The next thing I knew, you told me to get up . . .” Adie trailed off.
“Why didn’t I see the tree?” Aura asked, looking
down at her hands.
“I don’t know. Maybe I just imagined it all.” Adie
said, trying to convince herself nothing happened. She looked at Aura, whose
eyes remained down, deep in thought. “Now promise,” she said.
“Promise what?”
“We never talk about it to anyone.
We pretend it never happened.”
“What if your eyes turn blue again?” she asked.
“They won’t. Just promise, please. Okay?”
“Promise.” Aura agreed.
Adie hugged her sister. She closed her eyes,
remembering the dark cloud coming toward her. She could never tell Aura the
rest of what she’d seen. She buried her face in her sister’s embrace, trying to
remove the image from her mind, but the memory flashed across her eyelids,
mocking her.
She remembered hearing Aura’s voice and turning to
see her sister standing a few feet away, hiding in the thin branches of the
tree. A dark smoke-like cloud came from around Aura, charging toward Adie.
Aura’s black eyes and haunting smile made Adie shudder.
She must never tell anyone.
About Sydney:
Even before I could hold a pencil
in my hand, I was making up stories in my head. I wrote my first book in the
second grade, Girls [sorry Lena Dunham], about me and my best friends in
college [because college was super cool when you were 8] who went on treasure
hunts and fought bad guys with our super powers. My second grade teacher was so
impressed with me, she laminated a cover and bound it. That will forever be the
moment I dreamed of holding a copy of my own book and placing it on a shelf.
Now all grown up, my head still
stays in the fantasy world, fashioning worlds where the power of a star can be
harnessed and used for time travel, flying is just as easy as walking here on
earth – and my best friends are fairies.
My characters are dark and lost individuals, but your love for them will grow
when you realize not everything is black and white. I am represented by Rebecca
Angus at Golden Wheat Literary.
I have a three book deal with The
Parliament House with Book One of my current trilogy, The Halves of Us,
scheduled to be published in 10/9/2018.
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Tour Schedule:
Week One:
10/8/2018- BookHounds- Interview
10/9/2018- Popthebutterfly
Reads- Review
10/10/2018- Shortie Says- Excerpt
10/11/2018- Random Bookish Banter- Review
10/12/2018- Oh Hey!
Books.- Interview
Week Two:
10/15/2018- Do
You Dog-ear?- Review
10/16/2018- Ace Reads- Excerpt
10/17/2018- Rockin' Book Reviews- Excerpt
10/18/2018- here is what I read blog- Excerpt
10/19/2018- Two
Chicks on Books- Excerpt
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