Eona is the second book in Alison Goodman’s Eon and Eona series.  To read my review on Eon, click here.  Since they are categorized as young adult fiction, I will give a conservative parent’s review.

Eona is very different and better than Eon.  No longer is she surrounded by rules and pretending to be a boy.  She can now be herself, and we don’t have to read about all the proper ways she is to do things.  There’s more adventure and fantasy in this one, as she is traveling and learning to use her dragon’s power.  This read is also less morbid than the first one, where just about everyone was unhappy and had to deal with slavery or some type of abuse.

It read like an adventure with challenges and happy moments along the way.  The love triangle was done well, and her emotional struggle was believable.  The author introduced new characters into the story and mixed things up this time.

As for sexual content for a teen, there was no sex, just heavy kissing.  (He was shirtless on one of them.)  She does have a power relationship (hard to explain without giving too much detail and spoiling) with one of the men, and that power comes through sexual type emotions.

The Eunach is still a main character, and so is the transgender, Lady Dela.  Although, Lady Dela has to dress as a man in this book.

If you’ve already invested your time in Eon, I would go ahead and read Eona.  It is much better and written very differently than the first novel.

Although I’m most active on Facebook, I will now be sending out monthly newsletters with exclusive insights into what I’m typing or the latest happenings on my next release.  Be sure to sign up if you wish to receive samples of my writing or private insights into Alissia’s life.  You can find the link at the top of this page or in the column on the right.  Thanks again for all the support you have given, and welcome to Alissia Roswell’s wild adventure!

I want to personally thank everyone who came out to my book release party.  Most of you all know that I had just returned from a convention in Vegas, and our son was in the hospital while I was out of town.  Our children also started school last week, so things were pretty much chaotic around here.  I was worried everything would fall apart, but the party was a success.  Trader Joes saved me when it came to last-minute food, and everyone was filled with smiles.  Not only did I get to meet some new people, I got to visit with others I have not seen for a while.  Before writing took over my life, I often hosted parties, and I really miss doing that.

The support I have received from other authors, friends, and family has been much more than expected, and I could not have done any of this without y’all.

I hope you enjoy Unexpected Metamorphosis.  I am eager to get the next book in the series out, and the intense writing will begin this week.  I am working for a spring release of book two and the related novella.

Once again, thank you for your amazing support.  The people I have met over the past few weeks and the responses they have given after reading my work has given me a lot to smile about.  As with every writer or artist, we sometimes doubt what we do.  I’ve had days like that.  Then I remind myself of all the positive feedback I’ve received, and my doubt is pushed away.

Meet Hollie and Brandon Lytle.  Hollie is an amazing photographer outside of Atlanta, and you can learn more about her work by clicking here.

I am very blessed to live in a friendly neighborhood.  This is Laura and Shawna, two of my sweet and lovely neighbors.

The new camera we were using is definitely not a good one.

It was Brandon Lytle’s idea to take a photo on the stairs, and it worked perfectly to fit us all in.  Thanks Brandon!

After a busy week in Las Vegas, I took a late night flight back to Atlanta and am now back to reality.  My son was in the hospital last week, and we had company both weekends before and after I traveled.  That means my house is a total mess.  I have loads of laundry and a stack of paperwork to sort through.  Unpacking needs to be done, and groceries need to be bought.

My children also started school today.  It’s their first year in public school and is one of the big adjustments they’ve had to make since I became an author.  Last night my husband and I had to read through their class paperwork and finish signing things.  This morning I got up at 5:00 to make sure I could get everything ready before taking them to school.  I am now sitting at home enjoying the silence.  No longer home schooling should make my writing easier.

I’m posting some pictures of the awards ceremony, along with the book fair in Vegas.  I hope you enjoy!

Melissa Keating, Lindsey J Parsons’, Raven Raye, and her lovely daughter Meghan, as they waited for the awards ceremony to begin.

Since it was Melissa and my last night, we went to Fremont Street after the ceremony.  It was extremely crowded on a Friday night.

Lindsey needed to rest her feet, so we winded up hanging out in the corner of this bathroom for over an hour.  We met many sweet ladies, and even had our pictures taken with some of them.  Who knew hanging out in a women’s restroom was such good advertisement!

At the book fair, I got to meet two very sweet ladies.  P. T. Macias is the author of the De La Cruz Saga, and Rebecca Randolph Buckley writes contemporary romantic suspense.

Meet Michael Mecucci.  He was one of the young Casanovas at the RNC, and you might see him on future book covers.  He is a sweet young man.

I’ve signed books, bookmarks, book bags, and now shirts.

There was a mistake on the part of our shuttle to the airport, and we waited for over an hour to be picked up.  We still made it in time for our plane, and it all worked out.

It’s day three of the Romance Novel Convention in Las Vegas, and it’s been a blast so far.  Although my son is still in the hospital back home in Georgia, I’m a little calmer about not being there with him.  I’ve been reassured that he does not have a fever or anything of that sort and is not sickly.  He has a severe rash, and the doctors are trying to figure out what the source is.  He is still smiling and acting like his normal self.  At first I was imagining him sickly in the hospital and needing his mommy (or I need him), but he’s been too busy watching the television that he doesn’t even want to talk to me.  It seems I’m not needed (breaking my heart).

Last night was the costume ball, and Melissa and I dressed as Alissia and Anika from Unexpected Metamorphosis.  She was not happy about the unruly wig she had to wear, and the freaky, purple contacts I wore were NOT comfortable at all.  Near the end of the ball, we went back to the room, and she got rid of the wig while it took thirty minutes for me to get those blasted contacts out of my eyes.

We’ve met some amazing women at the convention, and I’m learning a lot and getting some great ideas.  I’m now considering writing a novella or two later throughout the Alissia Roswell series.  That’s a drastic change from a novel, but I think I can manage the challenge.

This morning we had to leave our classes and began an evacuation in the hotel, but before we made it out the door, we found out that it was no cause for concern.  The Starbucks downstairs had an accident with their blender, and it set off the alarm.  Maybe it woke some of us up a little, because I know I’m starting to feel the lack of sleep from this week.

I’m posting some pictures, and I hope you enjoy.  Also, I want you to meet some fellow fantasy authors.  Please be sure to check them out.

Melissa was ready for the meet and greet party Wednesday night.  Isn’t she cute!

Melissa has got some moves!  She was rocking it.

Meet Raven Raye and her daughter .  Raven is another fantasy romance author, and you can learn more about her and her writing by clicking here.

The night of the ball.  Although Melissa despised this wig and my purple contacts were killing me, it was a great night.

We tried to look like Anika and Alissia from Unexpected Metamorphosis, but this was the closest we could get.  It didn’t go as well as I imagined.  I promise Alissia looks so much better in the book 🙂

Author Raven Raye and her beautiful daughter Megan.

Lindsey J Parsons’ paranormal romance got a five star rating from Ind’tale Magazine, and you should click here to check out her series called Return of the Effra.

Megan, Raven Raye, me (my freaky eyes), and Lindsey J Parsons.

My five-year-old son had a mark on his back Saturday that resembled a mosquito bite.  Although he had scratched at it heavily, it was no cause for concern, and my best girlfriend and I boarded a plane early Monday morning and went to Las Vegas for the Romance Novel Convention.  Although I’ve greatly enjoyed the last two days and today started off with smiles of anticipation for the beginning of the convention, I am now a frazzled mother wishing I were back home holding my son in his hospital bed.

It seems his rash has grown, and my husband took him to Urgent Care last night.  They did not know what the rash is from, so they gave him medicines to fight both viral and bacterial infections.  Today my son got a second rash, and my husband thought it was an allergic reaction to the antibiotics he started last night, so he took little John Isaac to his pediatrician.  Now my son is admitted into the hospital with IVs, and my husband is way out of his element.  He also has my 11 and 9-year-old daughters with him at the hospital.

My entire family is spending the night in the hospital, and we don’t know what is wrong with my son just yet.  Meanwhile, the convention just began, and all I want to do is be with my little one, who has never been in a hospital.  My mind is in two very different places now, but I’m taking a deep breath and waiting to find out more from the doctors.

I guess I now get the full effect of being a working mother.

Melissa and I have now been in Vegas for two days, and although the Romance Novel Convention doesn’t start until today, we are tired.  We got here Monday morning after a night of very little sleep and last minute packing on my part.  We then spent the day walking around Fremont Street, which was quite interesting and very different.  By the time we went to bed that night, we had been up for over eighteen hours, and we were exhausted. Yesterday, we spent the day walking the main strip of Las Vegas, and with the weather being over 100 degrees, we were drained of our energy very quickly.  We drank lots of water, did some shopping, and although Melissa doesn’t like spicy food, she agreed to eat at Emeril’s New Orléans Fish House.  Cajun food is one of my weaknesses, and I devoured a Caesar salad, bowl of gumbo, and the largest piece of banana pie I’ve seen in my entire life. We then went to see the musical called Menopause, where we cried with laughter.  By the time we got back to our hotel room, it was well past midnight, and we were exhausted to the point that we did not leave our room until after noon of today.  We were starving and needed a buffet.

The convention officially begins today, and authors are beginning to pour into the hotel.  Tonight is the meet and greet party, and we are looking forward to meeting many of the other authors.  I got to see my banner for Unexpected Metamorphosis for the first time, and I’m very pleased with how it turned out.  Jera Publishing has done an amazing job with working with Canton Walk Publishing in designing my book cover and marketing materials.  I can’t wait to see how the next book cover turns out.

I’ll continue to post updates and pictures as best I can.  Thanks for all my supporters and followers.  This has been an amazing year for me.

This restaurant on Fremont Street boasts of unhealthy eating.  The diners wear a patient’s uniform while being served by waitresses dressed in nurses’ uniforms.  No, I definitely did not eat there, but it was quite interesting.

In the evening, a light show begins in the tunnel of Fremont Street, and things begin to get a bit lively.

This is how Melissa started her Tuesday morning, all perky and smiles.  It was a different story on the way back to our hotel.  We were exhausted, and our feet and back were killing us from all the walking we had done that day.

This is inside one of the hotels on the strip of Vegas.  They all have a different theme.

This hotel and casino was filled with shops, and the ceiling was painted to look like clouds in the sky.  It has a strong Italian theme, and I did not want to leave.

Paris in Vegas!

Jera Publishing did an amazing job with the designs I use for my marketing and cover.  I highly recommend their services.