Fred raised a glass of sparkling Wozna Cola and clinked it with Jasmine’s. “To 2022!”
Yuletide 2021 at Castle Marsh

Fred raised a glass of sparkling Wozna Cola and clinked it with Jasmine’s. “To 2022!”
I’ve started writing book 9 in the Princelings series, the Chronicles of Marsh. My Camp Nanowrimo project this year was to finish editing one of my other books. Since I did that, and I was only two-thirds of the way
Princelings fans may be wondering what’s happening next, since The Princelings of the North came out in January. I wrote a couple of short stories around Christmas time that suggested further developments in tensions between Fred, the different types of
Did you see there were two new interviews that I did on my blog in July? Fred and George were interviewed out in the Marsh, talking about the future as they see it Willoughby gave an interview about his life
Our fifth Princelings series giveaway is of course, The Talent Seekers. Humphrey is a refugee from the Lost City of Arbor. He is travelling west, as his mother suggested. The trouble is – he’s finding trouble wherever he goes; violent
Just a single 2000 word story for you this year during our Yuletide celebrations, plus a Yuletide Giveaway at the end. However you celebrate the winter holidays, may you walk in peace and friendship. No Room at the Inn of the
Willoughby is taking part in an online duel as part of the Realms Faire happening all this week at M Pax Today is his first outing, so please go to Cassandra Webb’s blog (you have to hit the blog tab),
There’s the start of book 7, working title Chronicles of Willoughby the Narrator, on Jemima’s blog. She posted it on Friday instead of her usual flash fiction!
I wasn’t supposed to be writing this till later in the year, but I suddenly had it in my head, the start of it, anyway. It may be that Willoughby had been doing the Narrathon over Christmas, so I was
The Narrathon is over, the Solstice is past, the Yuletide celebrations have finished and all the residents have renewed their allegiance to Castle Marsh on a surprisingly mild and windy Green Willow Day. Willoughby the Narrator has said his goodbyes
We are in the upper courtyard of Castle Marsh, listening to the Yuletide Narrathon… King Fred stepped up to the fiddlesticks and stood beside them. He looked around at the happy people in the courtyard. This is how it should
We’re continuing our exclusive content on the Princelings website; this is the concluding part of the third of Willoughby’s tales in the Castle Marsh Narrathon. The Solstice Ghosts (2) Willoughby jumped back on the table, watched the scurrying of his