Hussars Stories

Yesterday, Lt Frederick Wakefield and his cavalry troop had helped capture dozens of French cavalry in a daring dawn attack outside the town of Sahagún-the first major skirmish in the three months they had been on campaign. Today, they are again out in the sleet and snow, searching for signs of the main part of the French army in northern Spain. This trip, they have a small baggage, as well: ten-year-old Lino. Excerpt from the novel The Spanish Patriot

Jackson Calthorn, at this time known as Albin Zając, is riding with the Polish Winged Hussars during their famous breaking of the Siege of Vienna. A small conflict emerges before the charge, however, that might grow into the disaster Vienna will fall to... Rated PG-13 for lightly descriptive Violence, Religious Bigotry (justified via era), and slightly deep messages #453 in Historical Fiction! Thank you everyone, this helps me have the motivation to continue writing!

Aleks Sopsey was a reject. But he quickly grew tired of the other kids laughing at him because of his name (The jeering of "Soapy! Soapy!" still rang in his ears), being bullied by older kids for his slutty stepsister, and ignored by just about every adult he'd ever known. But times had changed. He wasn't a scrawny, nerdy ten year old boy with a lisp, in a new neighborhood after his mother's third marriage. Now he was a six foot three, lean, muscular, sixteen year old with golden hair and a handsome face. A star athlete and an all Honors student at Cramm High School, life is easy and the future is bright. But Heaven is bound to turn into Hell. Amidst economic and political crises in Poland, its President and Council of Ministers have voted to return the nation to a monarchy. The royal blood is traced to a number of candidates around the world, one of them being Aleks. Taken from his home in the United States and whisked away to a competition for the crown, he will be forced to fight with his mind, body, and soul for the title, and even sometimes his life.

Brickia, one of the most powerful kingdoms in the entire western continent. although the southerners have superior technology and numbers, they are no match against the northerner's skill, discipline and their superior armor capable of shrugging off bullets. but in the capital city of Brickia the bells are ringing and the entire continent knows that the king is dead and his 14 year old son is the inheritor to the throne. And soon the vultures from the south begin to circle.