
Title: Stone of Doubt, book 5 Stones of Iona
Author: Margaret Izard
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Book Blurb:
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In the absence of doubt, only faith is found.
A human with Fae powers living like an oddball has its ups and downs until Evie MacDougall’s dream Fae boy pops back into her life after she thought another was “the one.”
One dark and devilish, the other her long-lost love. Evil forces trap her for a magic Fae stone, but which man can she trust?
As a teen prophesied to be Fae king, Aodhán viewed the girl of his dreams through an Eye of Ra. Once, he risked all to help Evie MacDougall find a magic Fae stone, only to end up imprisoned. Kept from his true love for years, he finds her at risk from an evil Fae hunting a magic stone.
Is a single vow strong enough to save true love, to save the human and Fae realms?
Excerpt:
Energy gathered around her, like when Brigid would appear, making Evie glance about.
Another group from the tour came toward her. Their chatter was mind-numbing. A figure stirred behind them, tall with glowing blond hair. She blinked as the man stepped to the side and then stopped. His brilliant white shirt and pants set him apart from the group as the people stepped into the light, passed her, and faded into the dark.
She lifted her camera to capture the apparition. The man in the frame smiled and posed. When she brought the lens to her eye, he winked. His hair shifted, and a pointed ear appeared. Within the camera lens, his face materialized in more detail. A memory flashed of Aodhán as she’d last seen him, as a youthful boy.
In the lens, the adolescent’s face morphed into the man whose sharp jaw and royal nose hinted at the youth in the man before her. She clicked a few pics, but his image had her stopping.
When she lowered the camera, she checked the display, and she’d undoubtedly captured a shot of the man. In the photo, glowing white energy cast light from behind him, setting him in an eternal haze.
Her head shot up, and he stood before her. “Hello, Evie.”
Her hand lifted as she moved it toward him, expecting it to pass through. When she touched his warm chest, she jerked back.
He captured it in his hand. “Aye, I’m real, Evie.”
He brought her hand to his lips and brushed the back, kissing her. Tingles shot from her hand to her heart. Only one person affected her that way. Aodhán.
His grin grew as he lowered her hand. “I’ve been away, and for that, I am sorry. But I’m finally freed. Free to revisit the human realm.”
Tears gathered in her eyes as he gazed into her eyes, her heart. Her Fae love, Aodhán, stood before her and held her hand.
“Evie, please let me make up my absence to ye. Let me show ye new hope and erase all doubt about yer feelings for me.”
She whimpered as a tear fell. “Aodhán?”
His hand came up and caught her tear. He rotated his palm and held it open, presenting a clear gemstone shaped like a teardrop.
Handing it to her, he whispered, “I can only stay a moment, but tomorrow I shall come to ye. I’m glad ye kept the sphere. I heard yer call every time. No more tears, Evie.”
He brushed a kiss on her lips. “Look for me tomorrow night in yer dreams. Don’t lose hope.”
Aodhán faded from her view.
Evie blinked. She turned around once, scanning the area. No one was about.
She turned again, calling out, “Hello?”
No one appeared on the street.
She pulled her camera up and pressed the button. Aodhán’s smiling face and ethereal glow came into view. Proof he’d visited and she’d not seen a ghost.
Her fingers brushed her tingling lips at the promise of tomorrow night.
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What’s your favorite part about being a romance author?
My favorite part about being a romance author is exploring the emotional journey that brings two people together. I love watching my characters battle their doubts and fears, celebrate their small victories, and ultimately learn that they’re worthy of love. There’s a special thrill in crafting those moments of vulnerability and tenderness—where the characters truly see each other—and then sharing those moments with readers who want to believe in love just as much as I do. It feels like giving hope and warmth a permanent place on the page.
Here’s my tip to add romance to your love life:
Set the mood in small, meaningful ways. You don’t need grand, cinematic gestures to create lasting sparks—simple yet thoughtful actions can be deeply romantic. Little reminders that say “I’m thinking of you” can make every day feel just a bit more magical.
Giveaway –
One lucky reader will win a $100 Amazon gift card.
Open internationally.
Runs February 1 – 28, 2025
Drawing will be held on March 1, 2025.
Author Biography:
Margaret Izard is a multi-award-winning author of historical fantasy and paranormal romance novels. She spent her early years through college to adulthood dedicated to dance, theater, and performing. Over the years, she developed a love for great storytelling in different mediums. She does not waste a good story, be it movement, the spoken, or the written word. She discovered historical romance novels in middle school, which combined her passion for romance, drama, and fantasy. She writes exciting plot lines, steamy love scenes and always falls for a strong male with a soft heart. She lives in Houston, Texas, with her husband and adult triplets and loves to hear from readers.
Readers can email me at: info@margaretizardauthor.com
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