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Sabaska’s Tale
Series: Tales of the Travelers

By J. A. Campbell

Genres: Fantasy +  Young Adult, Horses

Published: July 5 2013

Untold Press

Word count: 63 000

Pages: 224




eBook: 3.99

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My Review:

I love fantasy books in general, but I wasn’t too sure what to think of Sabaska’s Tale before I read it. I like horses but worried if a story about a horse would keep me wanting to read more…but it did, AND I didn’t feel like I was reading just a horse book. I’m a HUGE romance fan and knowing the author, I didn’t think romance would play too big of a role. Again, I was proven wrong. Ms. Campbell is such a fantastic author. She definitely kept me up late reading through the night in order to finish her book. (She may be one of those aliens I’ve mentioned. The ones who keep you hooked until the end and then suddenly it’s over and you have to wait for the next one. She’s on my alien radar now.)

(Warning: Contains a few spoilers)

Sabaska is a special horse who ‘travels’ to different worlds. Problem is, her rider died during a dangerous mission. Sabaska is determined to find a new rider, but the rider in question knows nothing of the world she belongs to.

Sherrie, Anna’s grandmother, passed away from a tragic car accident. The unexpected event brings Anna and her parents back to Colorado. Sherrie cared for many horses, but with her gone, Anna’s parents quickly decide to sell them. Anna shared her grandmothers love of horses and the thought of them being sold devastates her. Anna comes up with a solution: she will stay, care for the horses and make sure they each find a suitable home, and all by the end of the summer.

And so the adventure begins…

Meet Cody: A handsome cowboy who shows up after her parent’s leave. Cody tells Anna that her grandmother hired him for the summer to help with the horses. With Cody’s help, Anna’s grief is lessened and the two quickly become friends.  (Who doesn’t love a cowboy? Yeehaw)

A few promising buyers make Anna’s job bearable, except for one man. The guy in the blue sports car makes Anna an offer she can’t resist. Only he gives her the creeps and she refuses his offer to buy all of Sherrie’s horses.

Meet Cahir: Cahir and his sister enjoy horses and after riding, they may be potential buyers. Cahir is closer to Anna’s age and the way his accent caresses her name makes Anna’s heart skip a beat. He seems different but in a good way. (He has an accent. Who doesn’t love a guy with an accent? Ooh La La)

So, we now have not one, but two very cute guys to chose from. I was stuck. On one hand I really liked Cody and his loyalty to Anna and her grandmother. But then Cahir is thrown into the picture and he just seems so mysterious and did I mention the accent? Dang, I had to read more.

Anna wonders through her grandmother home, pushing aside her grief. While looking she discovers armor, swords, and other strange items making her wonder if she knew her grandmother at all. With the strange things she found, Anna decides she needs sleep to help settle her uneasy feelings.

Strange turns to terror in the middle of the night. Anna climbs out her grandmother’s bathroom window and finds Sabaska waiting for her. Jumping out the window and on to the horse, together they flee from the men who broke into her grandmothers home.

And life turns upside down…

Anna learns more about her grandmother and her secret life. Sabaska isn’t just a horse, but a Traveler. Together Sabaska and her grandmother defeated manges, destroyed magic crystal’s, and much more. Anna’s stable world doesn’t seem so stable anymore and there are more worlds than the one she currently lives on.  Anna kind of freaks out, and who wouldn’t? I’d be scared out of my mind. Sorry, back to the review.

Sabaksa and Anna travel back to Colorado, but Anna is no longer safe. The men responsible for her grandmothers death are after Sabaska and the horses ability to ‘travel.’

All this and I wasn’t even half way through the book. I had to keep reading. Cody meets Anna back at her grandmother’s house. She explains the danger she’s in and Cody insists she stay with him. Okay, so Cody saves the day with his chivalry. I really, really liked him then.

Cody’s parents accept Anna into their home and with Cody’s creative lie, the police are on the look out for the men who attempted to kidnap Anna.  Cahir finds out about Anna’s attack and rushes over to Cody’s house. OMG! He doesn’t know her very well, but he wanted to make sure she was okay. How darn sweet. I kept reading.

Cahir asks Anna on a date and she agrees. I expected some sort of weirdness from Cody, but….Sorry, not revealing. Back to my very long review.

While Anna and Cahir are on their date, a man with creepy eyes keeps tabs on her. Not wanting to take chances of him being a bad guy, she and Cahir cut their date short and head back to Cody’s place.

Cahir walks Anna up the road, but something makes his stop. He looks into the distance, but it’s too dark to see clearly. Anna is terrified. Cahir suddenly tells Anna to run, but she doesn’t. All of a sudden Cahir is shot and Sabaska races to reach Anna before the men do. With help from Sabaska, Anna drapes Cahir’s body over the horse and then climbs on and they take off in the nick of time.

That’s all you get. Sorry, I love to end with a cliff hanger. Magic is used, and more deaths occur. Ghosts appear and when you think everything is going to work out, BAM! misfortune comes their way, again. Lines are crossed and trusted people become your enemy. So many elements are packed into this story which made it hard put down. Now I have to wait for the second book to come out. I hate waiting, but Sabaska’s Tale gives us a bearable ending until the next book is released. I hope you enjoyed my review. Finish reading below for the blurb, experts and more!Image


To Anna, horses were more than a fascination, they were everything. Luckily, she had the opportunity to spend every summer on her grandmother’s horse ranch in Colorado. Life was perfect, until she received the devastating news that her grandmother had been tragically killed. Anna knew she was the only member of her family who could take over the ranch and hopefully find new homes for her grandmother’s beloved Arabians.

Anna wasn’t alone for long. Her grandmother had hired a local teenage boy to help tend the horses for the summer. Anna didn’t stand a chance against Cody’s quiet charm and the two rapidly become friends. However, even with the responsibilities of the ranch, Anna quickly discovers the secrets her grandmother had been hiding and a legacy that sends her on an adventure she never thought possible. An adventure in the saddle of a horse that wasn’t a horse at all. Sabaska, her grandmother’s favorite Arabian, was a Traveler; a magical being that could travel between worlds. With Anna at the reins, they find themselves trapped in a fight against evil with the highest of stakes… Their very survival.


Once again, Campbell lures us into a fantastical world in which animals remind us what it means to be human.

Anne Michaud – Author of Girls and Monsters. 

Christine Meunier

So this novel’s due to be released July 15th and I’m rapt to have been able to read it before then and offer a review for potential buyers! Now I haven’t really read fantasy/adventure novels before, so I’m glad such a unique horse filled tale was the first offered to me to read in this genre!

Campbell writes the tale of Sabaska, a bay Arabian mare who has a little more to offer than one would usually expect from an equine. Caught in a battle against good and evil, Sabaska is a Traveler, an intelligent being in the body of a horse.

The Travelers have partnered with humans to fight against an evil source that is seeking to destroy worlds.

After the event of her grandmother’s death, 16 year old Anna is devastated at the idea that her grandmother’s beloved horses may be sold off to random people. Determined to find them good homes, she puts forward an argument to her parents that she can spend the summer advertising and looking after the horses.

This starts Anna on an incredible journey of discovering why her grandmother loved her bay Arabian mare Sabaska so much.

Anna finds herself unintentionally caught up in the battle that was being fought well before she was born.

Sabaska’s Tale is an imaginative and entertaining read that looks at horses from a different angle. Although they are mythical creatures, the author’s horse knowledge is factual and put to good use in describing events that occur.

The book has some mild language and fighting scenes feature in it, but otherwise is friendly to the younger reader and will no doubt be enjoyed for its story line. When it comes out July 15, why not grab a copy?


Footsteps came down the hall toward her grandma’s bedroom. Anna’s hands shook. They would have heard her footsteps if the carpet hadn’t muffled them. She crept away from the door and slipped into the bathroom. A small window with frosted panes opened on the roof. Though she had thought it odd at the time, her grandma had shown her an escape route. “Anna, in case there is a fire and you can’t get out the door, you can go out through this window. Come on, follow me. It’s safe.”

She set the shotgun down across the sink and climbed on the toilet and slid the window open. The bright moon clearly lit her path. She climbed into the warm, dry air and reached back for her gun. Just to be sure, she shut the window behind her, and then noticed a curious thing. It locked from outside.

What had Grandma been involved with?

Anna latched the window and crouched, holding the shotgun to her chest. It was one thing to follow her grandma onto the roof in broad daylight, it was quite another to escape intruders in the middle of the night. The light from the moon didn’t seem so bright now. Shadows danced everywhere. She wished the shotgun had a sling. She considered staying hidden by the window. They wouldn’t get through the window without breaking it.
One of the horses screamed. Anna’s blood ran cold, but it broke her out of her crouch. Before she could think better of it, she crawled across the roof, being sure to stay in the shadows. The shingles scraped her knuckles where she clutched the gun. They weren’t doing her jeans or her knees any favors either.

“Damn it.” The harsh whisper echoed in the night.

Anna flattened herself against the roof, heart trying to climb out of her chest. The next muttered curse might have come from the barn. Yet she heard both so clearly, they could have been right beside her. It must have been a trick of the night air. Anna clenched her lips tight, smothering a whimper and started crawling again. At the trellis, she paused, trying to decide what to do next.

“Maybe the Traveler is gone, M’lord,” a man said underneath her.

“It won’t leave the girl.” The second man spoke. She knew that voice. Blue shirts and mean sports cars flashed through her brain.

“The girl isn’t here,” another man said.

“She’s here.” He sounded very confident. “Just be ready to track them if they get a chance to run.”

The men faded out of hearing range.
You have to get off this roof! She tried to get herself to move, knowing she wouldn’t get a better chance.

A quiet, encouraging nicker caught Anna’s attention and a dark shape in a clump of evergreens moved slightly. The faint outline of horse dissolved into the shadows.
What the hell?

With no time to figure it out, she carefully scooted to the edge of the roof and climbed down onto the reinforced trellis. It was awkward with one hand occupied by the shotgun but the shadows hid hid the trellis from view and the foot and handholds were predictable. The faint scent of crushed leaves tickled her nose and she fought a sneeze. That would be just perfect; reaching the bottom without falling only to have a sneeze give her away. She made it, though she breathed hard and her limbs shook–only partially from exertion.

Okay, now what?

The dark shape moved again. If she could get to the horse maybe she could get away. Horses could go a lot of places trucks couldn’t. Maybe she could find a way to call the police. Of course she left her cell phone behind, but Sherrie’s neighbors were far enough away to be safe and would let her use their phone.

Anna checked for the intruders. Nothing moved so she darted across the open ground and into the bush. She hoped her sudden appearance didn’t startle the horse into making noise. The horse stayed silent, bumping her head against Anna’s arm in a reassuring manner. Sabaska, of course.

Why would the horse hide in a clump of trees waiting for her to climb off a roof? Sabaska turned to let her climb on her back. She leaned the shotgun against a tree and scrambled ungracefully onto the horse. Sabaska edged closer to the gun without being asked and Anna picked it up, not sure how to carry it, ride bareback and direct her horse, but Sabaska didn’t seem to care. Anna got settled and grabbed a hold of the horse’s mane while cradling the gun awkwardly.

“M’lord,” one of the men called more loudly.

Sabaska snorted, tossed her head, and started moving, slowly at first, and then her muscles bunched.

“No,” Anna whispered.

The horse ignored her and she held on, stifling scream as the little horse burst from the trees into a dead gallop.

“M’lord! There!”

“Catch them before they Travel!”

She clung to Sabaska’s back as the horse galloped toward a fence. Needing both hands to stay astride, she tossed the shotgun to the ground and held on. Anna screamed as Sabaska leapt the fence. In the air, she came off Sabaska’s back, but the little horse landed underneath her and did a funny jig to keep Anna from falling.

The men shouted behind her, but as Sabaska ran, the air grew muffled and dense and the voices faded. Anna thought she might be passing out and clutched the horse tighter. Sabaska slowed and trees scraped against her legs and arms.
Leafy trees.

Cold frosted her breath and she started to shake. No deciduous forest surrounded her Grandma’s property and though it could get cold in the summer in Colorado, there wasn’t usually snow on the ground. Overwhelmed, she stopped thinking and clung to Sabaska’s back while the little horse pushed through the trees. Anna hoped she knew where she was going. The numb, suffocating feeling came and went several times that night. Anna thought she saw the sun high in the sky a few times, but when Sabaska finally did stop, the sky had just begun to lighten. Incomprehensible trees surrounded them. She blinked at the red blur of leaves and smooth silver bark and then passed out. In her dreams, an unseen entity chased her until a distant voice woke her.

“Sabaska! What are you doing?”
Her horse snorted and though Anna wanted to sit up, exhaustion sent her back to sleep.


Teaser 1:

Sabaska pushed through her grief and looked at Amir, considering. I need a new partner. This world has to be saved. Sherrie can’t have died in vain. 

Amir nodded. Who? 

Sabaska looked at her fallen partner, cradled in Raymond’s arms. She would miss Sherrie. They’d Traveled together for over thirty years and she’d been a wonderful friend.


Surprised, Amir twitched an ear toward her. I don’t think that’s what Sherrie meant when she asked us to look after her. 

Sabaska snorted, and then sighed. I know, but she’ll make a good partner.

Teaser 2:

“Well…” She hadn’t considered riding Sabaska. Her grandma never mentioned it as a possibility and it stuck in her head that this was Grandma’s horse and no one else rode her.

But Grandma was gone and Anna needed to ride her at least once to determine what to say to buyers.

“Okay. Sure.”

Sabaska tossed her head happily and whinnied before heading to the barn.

Anna stared after her, dumbfounded.

“Right. That’s weird.”

Teaser 3:

Sabaska and Amir halted, and Anna stared at the world below her. They stood high on a mountainside, the air cool and crisp against Anna’s bare arms. A slight breeze ruffled through Sabaska’s mane and carried a strong pine scent. She could see the valley directly below her, though mist shrouded it, obscuring most of the details. Mountain peaks filled the world, most shrouded in the same mist.

“Raymond, this is amazing. I feel like I’m on top of the world.”

“There are perks to this job. On your world we’d be far above timberline. As it is, not much lives up here and people rarely come up this high. You’re seeing a sight few others will ever get to see.”

Anna grinned. How could she possibly give up something like this?


1. “Are we in a labyrinth?”

2. “Not bad, girlie,” the ghost said. “Not bad at all. Personally, I thought it would be a waste of my sleeping dust. Figured you’d die, but since you didn’t, well done. By the by, my name is David.”

3. “I will get what I want, and there is nowhere you can Travel with that horse that I won’t find you.” His voice turned low, icy, and dangerous.

Author Bio:

J.A. Campbell

Julie has been many things over the last few years, from college student, to bookstore clerk and an over the road trucker. She’s worked as a 911 dispatcher and in computer tech support, but through it all she’s been a writer and when she’s not out riding horses, she can usually be found sitting in front of her computer. She lives in Colorado with her three cats, her vampire-hunting dog Kira, her new horse and Traveler-in training, Triska, and her Irish Sailor. She is the author of many Vampire and Ghost-Hunting Dog stories and the young adult urban fantasy series The Clanless.

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Football season is near. Do y’all like football? What’s your fav team? Mine is The Dallas Cowboys. I love football, but that doesn’t mean I can’t add a little football humor, right? Below is a quote from Hope’s Decree. Let me know what y’all think 

I wanted a normal life, but normal was as foreign to me as a super bowl ring is to Tony Romo. 

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I’m up late…again, but this is typical for me. I’m supposed to be editing Hope’s Decree, but I can’t. I had a sudden urge to blog (this doesn’t happen very often so just roll with me). 

Colleen Hoover……have you read her stuff? Yeah, me too! Her latest book is called Losing Hope (Hopeless 2). I can’t write a review because I’ve already written one for Nocturnereads. They made me sign my name in blood, stating if I ever write a review-in which I’ve already signed on to write for them-my soul will go to hell if I write for someone else. I laughed because really, I’m pretty sure I’ve already signed up for that road trip anyway. Just kidding.

You can check out my review at when they get it posted. I have no idea when that’ll be. 

So, back to Colleen Hoover, or as some may have come to know her as, CoHo. She sucks! Yeah, I said it. She sucks! I can’t believe I didn’t see the early signs; people throwing her name around like a rag doll. Bloggers and Goodreaders yapping on and on about how good Slammed is. That’s what started this stupid mess. 

Anyway, on to my problem….I don’t think she’s human. In fact, she’s probably an alien and has added some sort of alien power in her typed words. Keeping readers like me glued to the page. We should all be afraid, afraid to read anything she writes form this point on. Seriously, how can one woman write not one, but multiple butterflying fantastic books the way she does. See, now I’m using her written lingo. It’s not human…’s just not.

Then comes this guy, I’ll refer to him as the “Taco guy” and he’s like ‘I love tacos and CoHo’. Again, I was taken by surprise because his response to Hopeless was hilarious. As in my cheeks hurt from laughing. I clicked on his FB page and immediately hit follow, ( because she suggested to. A few days later it hit me. Again! She sucked me in. I’m pretty sure he’s her alien Cohort (his term, not mine). They are working together people. With her heart fluttering, eye misting (what the hell, crying your eyes out) words and his sense of humor, I’m convinced they are trying to take over the world. 

So after my huge realization, I start thinking about other authors. Meyer, she wrote The Host. I didn’t read it, but it’s about aliens and has also turned into a movie sensation. I dug even further and found Jennifer Armentrout. I don’t read SiFi, but holy alien babies everywhere, Daemon Black is one alien I would…um, never mind. But you see what I mean? I’m not sure if CoHo got to her first or not, but Armentrout is definitely on my alien radar. Every time I think of her name I want to eat salmon (I don’t like trout). See, not only can I not wait to read Origin (Lux # 4), but she has me wanting to eat healthy. WTH?! Tina Reber, she wrote Love Unscripted. Fantastic book as well, AND I think she’s friends with the leader of this alien group…CoHo (Colleen Hoover for those who can’t keep up). Abbi Glines, I haven’t read her books, and thank the lord. I’ve heard once you read them, you can’t put them down and will go into a book boyfriend depression when it’s over. I mean the list of evidence continues to build. 

Now here’s the strangest part. I walk around wondering when my skin will turn green. I’m hoping since I’ve been infected with CoHo’s alien mojo that it’ll be a really pretty neon green. So when I get my nails done they’ll really pop. Also, while I’m finishing the final round of edits for Hope’s Decree, and this is crazy, but I feel it. That extra spark of alien in me. 

It’s obviously too late for me, but I needed to warn those of you who have NOT read Colleen Hoover’s books. Just think about what it will mean to your family. You can’t eat with them, and there is no sense trying to cook. You’ll let your kids eat honey buns for dinner, and you don’t even care that they aren’t siding it with veggies. I’m not sure if I even brushed my teeth. Yeah, pretty gross….but that’s just how absorbed you get! The change happens pretty fast. IMPORTANT WARNING: The changing process is PAINFUL. You will experience extreme emotion; you will feel like you can’t catch your breath because you’re either crying or laughing so hard. 

I really hope I’ve helped/warned you enough; because as a fellow reader, I enjoy books. But not anymore, I Butterflying Live them! Another CoHo example. SMH. Sorry, I can no longer help myself. So when Hope’s Decree comes out next month, 8/15/13, you may not want to buy it. I may be using some extended alien mojo.

You’ve been warned. 

May the force be with you, or whatever aliens say. 





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Quote time!!!

I think’s its been a bit since I posted a quote. SO! Here y’all go. As always, let me know. 


“Thanks.” My eyes locked with his beautiful emerald eyes, and I struggled to overcome the insane desire to go to him. Obviously, being emotionally detached all these years was kicking me in the ass now.

~wonder who she’s talking about: Blain? Morpheus? Trevor? The mailman?~

Origin, Book 4 of The Lux Series

Origin, Book 4 of The Lux

Who is ready for 8-27-13? I cannot wait to read what happens! The cliff-hanger left me breathless!

ORIGIN official Blurb:

Daemon will do anything to get Katy back.

After the successful but disastrous raid on Mount Weather, he’s facing the impossible. Katy is gone. Taken. Everything becomes about finding her. Taking out anyone who stands in his way? Done. Burning down the whole world to save her? Gladly. Exposing his alien race to the world? With pleasure.

All Katy can do is survive.
Surrounded by enemies, the only way she can come out of this is to adapt. After all, there are sides of Daedalus that don’t seem entirely crazy, but the group’s goals are frightening and the truths they speak even more disturbing. Who are the real bad guys? Daedalus? Mankind? Or the Luxen?
Together, they can face anything.
But the most dangerous foe has been there all along, and when the truths are exposed and the lies come crumbling down, which side will Daemon and Katy be standing on? And will they even be together?