Multi-Genre award-winning author & poet
Marta Moran Bishop crafts stories to chill, thrill, delight- she takes you into the hearts and minds of others as you travel to other worlds & times, and into the hearts of unforgettable characters.
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Whispers on the Wind takes Mahinee, and her three horses on a epic trip through a time-travel warp back to Lemuria just before and during the war with Atlantis.
It is a love story that transcends time and space and brings a world where the greed of power and gold foreshadow doom to both civilizations.
But did all the people who once inhabited them perish or did some live on, if so, where or what happened to them?
Do Mahinee and her soul-mate Jonair make it out of Lemuria alive, and are they able together find a new destiny, one where their love will survive?
The Divide Series
A dystopian world based on fact, fiction, and magic – what will happen & will we survive?
The Nurse Mare’s Series
Award-winning Dinky
The Nurse Mare’s Foal takes you on a journey through the first year of a rescue horses life.
”Oh wow! As an animal lover I had to give this book 5 stars, it gave me all the feels. I felt like the Grinch reading this book… my heart definitely grew. I have to admit I may have shed a lot of tears, some because of the cruelty, some because of the outcome for Dinky. I recommend this book to anyone and everyone!”
The story of two aging nurse mares.
From Marta’s Blog
I STAND BEFORE THE ELONGATED SPIRITS AND SHIELD MY PEOPLE FROM THEIR EVIL.
My ethereal self, entered the dwelling. Each face be it native or white I saw clearly before me. The old ones and the women trying to protect the terrified little ones from the evil spirits of the white men who wandered the halls of this dusty house. Somehow, the...
DAWN RISES – Book 3 in The Divide Series
FROM THE DARKNESS INTO LIGHT THROUGH A PROPHECY FULLFILLED. "When women were made breeding animals, books were burned, and all but the rich were denied education. Sent to labor in sweat shops, shipped off to fight in yet another war. The poor separated from each other...
LITTLE DID I KNOW THAT I WAS EXPECTED TO BE A HOUSEFRAU!
In the mid-seventies, my ex-husband, his parents, and I went to West Germany for three months. At the beginning of our stay we lived with my...



















