Author’s Notes – Warriors, The Reverians Series, #3

Thank you to all the readers out there who have taken a chance on my books. Thank you for picking up this series. I know that your time and energy are valuable and you chose to spend a little of that on me. I write because I have to. But you read because you choose to. And your support has enabled me to make a career of writing. This has provided for my family, allowed me to tell stories and experience endless moments of joy.

Once more, I’m giving you author notes from ten years after this series was completed. It feels like I’ve stepped into an old life revisiting this series. I remember being in Em’s mind and feeling the pressures. I can almost smell the fresh pine of Austin Valley. And I long for Tutu to give me advice and Nona to make me smile. And I still and will always miss Rogue. But I hope that after book two and those author notes, you see that I’m right—Rogue always had to die.

The cowboy always knew he was going to die. That house, the one he built for his best friends, it was all a part of his gifts. And really, you must see that Em would never have had the gumption and tenacity to start that war if Rogue hadn’t died.

In my current writing, I don’t care much for love triangles. I don’t really consider Em, Zack and Rogue to be that. They were best friends. And then in the end, there was happiness. But not without pain.

There are so many aspects to the series that feel like home to me. The library, the farm, the family, the spirit and even the town. Oh, and the goats! I still get excited when I see those farm animals.

I really appreciate you taking this journey with me. I know it’s been a long road of tears, but hopefully so many treasures too. I loved Tutu’s story, which was a lovely surprise. And I love the relationships, like the unexpected one with Ren. He has his own series, if you like an anti-hero like me.

I’ve enjoyed time traveling back to the past and exploring the series that captured my heart and made me start running. I’ve finally stopped. Like Em, I found what I was looking for. It doesn’t mean I’m done. It simply means I can really start living, like Em, without fears and with a joy for what’s to come in the future.

I hope you enjoy my stories.

Thanks for reading.

Sincerely,

Sarah Noffke

Jan 15, 2025 | Posted by in Author, Blog, dystopian | 0 comments

Author’s Notes – Rebels, The Reverians Series, #2

Thank you to all the readers out there who have taken a chance on my books. Thank you for picking up this series. I know that your time and energy are valuable and you chose to spend a little of that on me. I write because I have to. But you read because you choose to. And your support has enabled me to make a career of writing. This has provided for my family, allowed me to tell stories and experience endless moments of joy.

Again, I’m writing you these author notes ten years after finishing this series. And that’s given me ten years to think about the ending of this book. It’s also given me ten years to receive emails and messages from readers. I’ve heard about the tears and pains. I know that Rogue dying scarred many, just as it did to me so long ago. I’m not sure I’m over Rogue’s death yet.

This is why author notes are important. I should have said this a long time ago. Maybe it would have helped. Maybe not. But the truth is, I knew when I started writing this series that Rogue was always going to die. I hesitated to put those first few words on a page when writing Defects, knowing that the happy, resilient Rogue Vider would perish tragically at the end of book two. I searched for another way. And maybe there could have been one, but I really don’t think so.

Rogue always had to die…

If you’re grieving now, then I’m sorry. But I’ll tell you what I’ve told others and was true for me. The antidote for this pain is reading book 3. It’s true. You’re upset right now and with good reason. But if you continue to read the series, you’ll find that Em becomes something new. This was only possible after a huge loss. She becomes braver, smarter and stronger than ever before. It is that loss that gives her new powers.

Also, the ending to book 3 is not possible in a world where Rogue lives. I can say no more. But truly, if I could have kept that man alive, I would have. He died for a reason—both in his world and in ours.

I hope you enjoy my stories.

Thanks for reading.

Sincerely,

Sarah Noffke

 

Jan 15, 2025 | Posted by in Blog, dystopian | 0 comments

Author’s Notes – Defects, The Reverians Series, #1

Thank you to all the readers out there who have taken a chance on my books. Thank you for picking up this series. I know that your time and energy are valuable and you chose to spend a little of that on me. I write because I have to. But you read because you choose to. And your support has enabled me to make a career of writing. This has provided for my family, allowed me to tell stories and experience endless moments of joy.

I’m writing these author notes for this book, Defects, to you almost ten years after publishing this book. The reason for this is that I’ve had a wonderful career as an author, and now have the opportunity to look back. These days, readers enjoy the insights I provide in my author notes at the end of the books. I didn’t always give those little peeks into my life, so I thought, why not do that for you now.

The Reverians was the second series I ever wrote. This book was the 3rd one. I’ve now written over 120 books in over 16 different series. I had no idea at the time that I’d go on to write so many characters and stories. And now looking back, I realize, I never really had a choice. I’m the servant of the creative mind. The compelled storyteller. The one who can’t rest as long as a tale needs to be told.

Since writing this much loved series, I’ve written others that are very dear to my heart. I’ve also written out of desperation, trying to simply make money. That never really worked very well. I didn’t start to really “make it” as an author until I believed in myself and wrote from my heart.

I’ve been blessed to craft a very popular universe known as the Beaufonts. That helped me immensely. But please know, the Reverians, was 100% written from the heart. It was only that I didn’t have the time, energy, knowledge or money to make it a big success at the time, although it’s had its share of praises. And it’s different than my newer series. It’s darker. It’s dystopian. It’s raw. And I love it in a way that I can’t say the same about for my newer books.

The characters in the Reverians are flawed in ways I’d never allow in the Beaufont world. There’s death. There’s wicked deceit. There’s tragedy. But with all that comes much bigger highs too.

I remember distinctly the inspiration that started the Reverians. I’ve always loved politics and dystopian. At the time, I felt very trapped in my own life. I didn’t feel lied to, like our dear Em Fuller, but I did think that I’d lied to myself. So, I wrote about a woman who raced through the woods, trying to find the truth and a better life. And at night, in my real life, I did the same, putting on my running shoes and setting off in the dark. It took me a long time to figure things out. It will take Em a long time to do the same in Austin Valley.

I hope you continue to the next book, Rebels. I wrote this series to have so many levels of depth. There’s symbolism in so many aspects of the books. The characters are meant to represent strong archetypes. The politics is meant to make commentary on our own society. We love and we fear rebels. That’s the absolute truth.

Looking back, I feel much like Em. I couldn’t shortcut it to the successful books. I had to carve my writers career through the different series, exploring my voice, finding the truth. And that truth obviously changes as we do. As we grow and learn.

I hope you keep reading about Em as she becomes a new person over this series. And I hope you continue with me as a writer, seeing how I’ve changes as I’ve written. I’m not close to being done after 120 books. And that is simply because there is always another evolution. We are human. We are meant to change, to explore and then to tell those stories.

I hope you enjoy my stories.
Thanks for reading.
Sincerely,
Sarah Noffke

Jan 15, 2025 | Posted by in Blog, dystopian | 0 comments

Where the Magic Happens

The books I write take the reader all over the world. It’s a cheap way to travel and you never have to pack a bag. My desire to bring new locations to my books means I travel a lot. A lot! 

I’ve written books in Italy, Scotland, England, while flying to Bali, on a train headed to Mexico and various parking lots and waiting areas all over the world. Thankfully my job gives me the flexibility to work absolutely anywhere that I want to. And you know where my favorite place to craft novels is? 

Home. 

The place where I’ve drafted the majority of the Beaufont series and the other books I’ve written is a sacred place that I’ve created as thoughtfully as one of my novels. Let me share a little peek inside the writer’s den with you. 

When I was a young professional, a neighbor gave me an old beat up retro desk. It was an awful shade of coffee brown and looked like something that grandma would throw out. I spent an entire weekend, covering it in paint. I’m eccentric. Most who meet me know that within the first five minutes. The desk reflects that eccentric nature. I just knew that one day I’d write a book…or 98 as it currently stands. 

(Actually, I never thought I’d write three books or more than one series, not to mention, something like 15 different series. I’ve lost track…)

And apparently, I lost track of my train of thought. 

Anyway, I didn’t want a stuffy old desk where people keep their income tax forms. I didn’t want a modern one that hipsters sit at and contemplate how they are going to be a pain in the ass. I wanted something that reflected my creative style. 

So I painted the old desk so that it looked like it belonged on a beach. 

Then I stuck it in the middle of my office and sat down to write the next great American novel. 

I wrote a book, alright. And it was the ultimate monkey poop. My first books aren’t all that bad, but thankfully, I’ve improved. 

I really thought when I started this writer thing that I’d write the best novel ever. I thought that I needed a security system to protect all my documents from crazed fans who would hack into my computer to get a quick sneak peak of my next best seller. I thought I needed to start picking out drapes for my beachside mansion in Malibu. 

Then reality hit. 

Stephen King said, “It starts with this: put your desk in the corner, and every time you sit down there to write, remind yourself why it isn’t in the middle of the room. Life isn’t a support system for art. It’s the other way around.” 

Well, put Steve! 

So I moved my desk to the corner of my office. I put my back to the window so I wasn’t tempted to watch squirrels play. I stuck vision boards above my desk and gave myself the freedom to stick whatever up there that suited my eyes. Sometimes that was pictures or quotes. More often, it was reminders. Things to spark ideas. And it always has something to remind me of what I’m trying to do—craft a story readers will love. 

Here’s a picture of what it looks like currently:

I’ve been on this author journey for a decade. I’ve written 98 books and counting. I’ve made a lot of mistakes on my trek up the author mountain. 

But every day I return to my desk and continue on. I love what I do. I love that it takes me all over the world. And I love where I do it. My office and desk bring me a sense of peace and a creative spark. 

My space seems to whisper, “Where are we going today, Sarah?” 

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Nov 11, 2022 | Posted by in Blog, Writer | Comments Off on Where the Magic Happens

Snippet: The Dream Traveler Apocalypse

The Dream Traveler Apocalypse will be released early next year, 2020. Currently the first part of it is included in an anthology where proceeds go to charity. I’ll post more about that on my Facebook page as I have the details. For now, I offer you a little teaser. I’ve missed Ren. Haven’t you?

Prologue

Some say that home is where the heart is.

That’s bullshit.

Just some bullocks that people say to make themselves feel good.

Home isn’t where the heart is. That’s in your chest. Look it up. Every goddamn anatomy textbook will prove I’m right.

Home is, plain and simply, the place that you like more than anywhere else. It’s where you go when you’re fucking tired of the rest of the world and the shitshow it’s constantly putting on for the dumbasses on this planet to watch.

Home is not some warm place where a cozy fire is always burning, and pot roast is cooling on the kitchen table.

Sometimes the best homes are cold. Damp. Full of repugnant technology and people who talk too fucking much. Still, that can be home despite its annoyance. Despite the frustrations that never seem to end inside those walls. Despite all the jerks who crowd the place, it’s the best goddamn place in the world.

A home isn’t where the heart is. I get the metaphor, but it’s worthless. It’s just a cozy little set of words that doesn’t mean anything at the end of the day.

You want to know what home is? You want a definition that you can actually do something with?

Home is the place you’d die to protect.

There. It’s that simple. No frills. No poetry. Just a law. One I stand by forever.

I’m Ren Lewis, and if you mess with my home, you’ll die.

 

 

Aug 6, 2019 | Posted by in Blog, Uncategorized | Comments Off on Snippet: The Dream Traveler Apocalypse