Today’s special guest is novelist Amelia
Atwater-Rhodes and we’re chatting about her new dark fantasy romance novel, Of the Divine, Mancer Book Two.
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Atwater-Rhodes wrote her first novel, In the Forests of the Night, when she was
13 years old. Other books in the Den of Shadows series are Demon in My View,
Shattered Mirror, Midnight Predator, all ALA Quick Picks for Young Adults. She
has also published the five-volume series The Kiesha’ra: Hawksong, a School
Library Journal Best Book of the Year and VOYA Best Science Fiction, Fantasy,
and Horror List Selection; Snakecharm; Falcondance; Wolfcry; and Wyvernhail.
Amelia. Please share a little bit about your current
Of the Divine is the second book in the Mancer Trilogy (Book
One, Of the Abyss, came out last year
and Book Three, Of the Mortal Realm, comes
out next year). Divine looks back 70
years before Abyss– at a time when sorcery
was not only practiced freely, but was a mark of the respected, powerful elite,
most notably the royal family.
strategy to finally secure his country’s independence from the Osei, the
creatures who claim dominion over the great oceans of the world and thus
maintain a stranglehold on the island nation of Kavet. But no one fully
understand the powerful magics he must use to accomplish this end, least of all
Verte, and when disaster strikes, the repercussions are beyond anyone’s
What inspired you to write this book?
book. Though Divine takes place 70
years before the first book, I’ve never really considered it a prequel; it
explores the world in a completely different view, and reveals the next part of the story just as much as
it describes the previous one. It features two characters– Terre Verte and
Naples– who are first met in Of the
Abyss, albeit in circumstances that make them nearly unrecognizable.
Writing Of the Abyss, I wanted
to know: How did these powerful individuals get here? How had the world changed
so much from their day to this one, less than a century later? I set out to
answer those questions in Of the Divine, and
ended up with a rich story of love, heartache, fear, paranoia, and the
dangerous road laid by the best intentions.
who have gone before,” Verte replied. “You need to let the living and dead
alike move on.”
glared up at him. Verte paused, keeping his stance and expression neutral as he
raised magical shields against a possible attack.
don’t know where the dead go,” Wenge accused. “We talk of the realms beyond, of
the Abyss and the Numen, but no one really knows for sure what happens once our
shades pass out of the mortal realm. What if we just go screaming into the
void? What if—”
took the man’s frail, trembling hand in his own. He wished he could use his
magic to urge him to keep moving, but Wenge’s decision whether to demand a
trial or to take the brand willingly needed to be made without magical
the royal house, with all our strength and training and resources, does not
practice death sorcery. Maleficence or not,” Verte said, hoping the words would
pierce the man’s sudden anxiety, “if you continue to let your power use you
this way, it will kill you before the year is out. Of that I am certain.”
body sagged. He waved a hand next to his face as if to chase away a buzzing
fly—or in this case, a whispering spirit. He flinched at whatever the ghost
said, then muttered, “I do not know what to be without it.”
Right now, I’m finishing a story I call Ice
House, which takes place in the same world as Of the Divine but focuses on the Osei– the dragon-like creatures
who are largely responsible for the disaster that triggers the cascade of
events that define the nation of Kavet for decades after.
territory of the First Royal House. There, they court, compete, and conspire,
and each queen chooses the members of her house for the next generation. This
year, the gathering is disturbed by the presence of a queen who should not
exist, dreams that seem to speak of the world before, and a contagious madness
the First House calls Fascination.
When did you first consider yourself a
don’t have a good answer for it. I decided in seventh grade to publish my first
book because I already considered myself a writer. I’ve always written; before I knew how to write, I told stories aloud.
There was never a time when I thought to myself, “I’m going to be a writer.” By
the time I thought in those terms, I clearly already was.
Do you write full-time? If so, what’s
your work day like? If not, what do you do other than write and how do you find
time to write?
In addition to my writing, I’m a mother and a full-time teacher. Finding time
to write, I’ll admit, is a struggle. The best hours for me these days are
between 4am and 5:45am, before I need to get ready for work, and 6-9pm on
Wednesdays, when I (usually) have a babysitter and I can spend three hours at
my writing group. Other than that, when I’m in a pinch I try to get words out
during my lunch breaks, or if I’m on a tight deadline, I might camp out for a
few hours on a weekend to get work done while my partner, parents, or sister
watch my daughter (but that’s a last resort– I hate giving up time with her!).
What would you say is your interesting
write-ins at libraries or other places where quiet is expected because I’m
simply not productive. I do my best work at somewhere like a Starbucks, where
there are plenty of distractions–and food. Similarly, I know many people who
turn off their Internet when they want to be productive. I Google so often when
I’m working, it’s incredibly distracting to me if I don’t have Internet access.
As a child, what did you want to be when
you grew up?
grow up to play pro football for the Washington Redskins (we lived in Silver
Spring, Maryland). Given I grew up to a grand total of 5’ 1” tall and I’m not
overly coordinated, it was never a realistic goal, but my parents were sweet–
and so were the players. When I wrote them fan mail and asked if they had a
uniform they could send me, they sent me an autographed picture and– with
apologies they didn’t have a uniform my size– a set of pajamas I surely wore
until they fell apart despite how fast a 3-year-old grows.
to be a vet, but that was never a serious goal of mine. As I mentioned, I
published my first book early (it came out when I was a freshman in highschool)
so I didn’t at the time think of “growing up” to be a professional writer.
Actually, I graduated highschool with no idea what I wanted, except that I
swore I didn’t want to teach. As a freshman in college, I considered becoming a
time in life to change your mind. (I love my teaching career.)
Anything additional you want to share
with the readers?
Please come visit me online! You can find me in a few places, but your best bet
is Twitter, where I’m @AtwaterRhodes. I love hearing from my readers and