The Lost Sols Trilogy is complete!
“The Awakening” is now available!
“The Awakening” is now available!
The beautiful cover was designed by Barbara Rosell!
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Description of Ancient Treasure, the first book in the Lost Sols Trilogy: Maria's archaeological work finally paid off. Her life long goal of proving aliens visited Earth in the distant past was about to be realized. On her way to the newly discovered hidden pyramid she died in a mysterious plane crash.
She raised her grandson Vincent after both his parents died. Vincent is compelled to continue the work of his grandmother and to uncover the truth about her death with the help of his powerful uncle Enzo. His quest to prove the existence of ancient astronauts will take him into the solar system and beyond. The quest will lead to questions surrounding Mars, Atlantis, the pyramids, Roswell, and lost ancient civilizations. With help from his uncle and the crew of the Constellation, he will try to unlock the reasons behind the ancient visitations and to find out secrets of new found alien technology. An oppressive Unites States government controlled by corporate greed has hidden and covered up all evidence of an alien presence throughout the solar system. Personal freedom has been taken, and the government will eliminate anyone who would dare try to unlock the power and secrets of the past. Secrets which include where the aliens are today. |
About the Author 
James Kirk Bisceglia was born in Tacoma Washington in July of 1969. Since he was young he always has had a fascination with astronomy, science fiction, and the possibility of advanced alien civilizations. He's been influenced by many authors who are too numerous to mention. Ancient Treasure and the Lost Sols Trilogy was a project he had been envisioning for many years. The encouragement and support of family and friends was greatly appreciated as he began his career as an author. When he was given the name James Kirk in 1969 an interest in space was destined.
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Trailer for Ancient Treasure Update: The final book of The Lost Sols Trilogy has been published! |
The prologue:
Copyright © 2014 by James Kirk Bisceglia
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Cover design by Barbara Rosell
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No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the author.
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
First Printing: August 2014
ISBN-13: 978-1500617653
ISBN-10: 1500617652
Prologue – Egypt 1229 BC
As he looked to the horizon, the bodies of soldiers lay strewn as far as the eye could see. The battlefield in and around Kadesh was littered with death and destruction. Victory against the Hittites came with a high price. It took over five thousand chariots and sixty thousand soldiers to retake the city that was stolen from Egypt years earlier. Khay was getting older and no longer possessed a young man’s stamina. Having great respect for his Pharaoh, he wondered how long he could continue to carry out his orders. As Noble Vizier, he was the highest official under Ramesses II and toiled for his Pharaoh for the last thirty years. It was his job to ensure the spoils of war made it to the Khafra Pyramid. His Pharaoh had enough riches to last ten lifetimes.
Abruptly, a messenger broke into Khay’s thoughts, "Ramesses has summoned you. You are expected at midday, three days from today." Returning to his work, Khay knew he would have to complete it quickly if he were to meet his Pharaoh at the appointed time. He shouted orders to have the collected treasure placed in carts and prepared for the long journey home. His men worked tirelessly to complete their task. The treasure was delivered on time and the Pharaoh found their work acceptable. He was proud of the men he recruited and would report success when he arrived the next day.
Ramesses was a proud leader; he cared for his people and took care of them. His soldiers numbered more than any time in the past and his kingdom was as prosperous and safe as he could make it. Another victory was at hand and he did not fear his mortal enemies. Sleep came easy as his heart was at peace. On this night he awakened quickly and found a God standing before him. Only the Gods could unsettle Ramesses and make him anxious. It had been many years since he’d seen one and he hoped they would be pleased with his efforts. This God instructed Ramesses to appear in seven days time at the Khafra Pyramid. It was time for the Gods to receive their tribute from Ramesses; he hoped it would be enough. Many soldiers were sacrificed to please them. Every effort was made to do the work the Gods demanded.
Khay arrived to meet with his Pharaoh at the appointed time. Ramesses was waiting for him. "Khay you have done well; all these years and you’ve never failed me. Tomorrow night we will meet at the pyramid. You will bring me five of your most trusted men. A God will be in our presence to receive your tribute," Ramesses proclaimed as he brushed back his flowing red hair.
"I am not worthy enough to stand before a God, great Pharaoh," Khay said. "Your desire in this request is of no consequence as the choice is not yours to make. You will not fail our Gods, Khay. Arrive at the pyramid tomorrow night with your men. This will be your last task. You have been a good servant to the people and a valued friend. Your rest has been well earned, provided you follow these final instructions," and with that, Ramesses departed.
Sleep was futile, he was not prepared to meet a God. It had been three years since he had last seen one. In the past, the Gods used their flying chariots to lift enormous stones into place using diamond-tipped tools to precisely cut them. The Gods’ assistance had profoundly advanced the Egyptian civilization and infrastructure. He gathered his men and traveled to the pyramid. Khay and his men were stopped by soldiers a great distance from the pyramid. The soldier in charge addressed him, “By orders of our Pharaoh, no one is allowed near the pyramid tonight.” Khay could not fail in this last task. He replied with assertion, “I am Khay, the Pharaoh is expecting me and my men.” The soldier had orders to let Khay and his men pass. As he approached the pyramid, Khay saw Ramesses standing next to a chariot fit only for a God.
Upon Khay’s arrival, Ramesses stated, “You and your men are to bring the treasure and the scrolls out of the pyramid and load it onto the chariot. Instruct your men to remain quiet. There are to be no questions. Complete the task as quickly as possible and you will be rewarded.” Khay told his Pharaoh it would be done. He instructed his men, and his orders were followed without question. The work was not difficult. Khay and his men were done in a few hours and he had not yet seen the God. The last of the treasure was placed in the chariot. As Ramesses approached, he declared, “You have done well Khay. There is more to do this night, but for now you and your men can relax. Our God will provide some refreshment for your fine work.”
Ramesses left and returned with a jug of wine. Khay poured a drink into a goblet for himself and for each of his men. The wine was of the highest quality and he was thankful. After a few minutes Khay became dizzy and just before he lost consciousness he noticed his men had fallen asleep. When he awoke inside a large unknown chamber, Khay wasn’t sure how long he had slept. His men were waking up as well. He rose to attention when he heard Ramesses speaking to him. "Khay, it’s time to finish your work. You and your men are to bring the treasure out of the chariot and into this chamber.” Khay’s men overheard the instruction and began rapidly offloading the treasure from the chariot. Yet as they worked, Khay began to realize there must have been some type of poison in Ramesses’s wine offering. It was not in Khay’s nature to be affected by wine in such a manner as he drank frequently with his men. His Pharaoh approached and Khay risked asking a question, “Ramesses, where are we, and how did we get here? Did we ride in the chariot?” Ramesses was annoyed by the question. “You are to ask no questions, Khay. Do not ask another.”
Wine was brought from the chariot for the men once again. When Ramesses and his men were not looking, Khay spat his on the floor of the chamber. The men were falling asleep and he feigned to do the same. Ramesses himself carried Khay and each of his men into the chariot where they were placed in strange chairs and tied down with rawhide straps. The inside of the chariot overwhelmed him. In all his life he had never seen anything like it. Strange, bright lights inside the chariot confused him. He couldn’t understand where the colored light was coming from. There was no fire illuminating the devices and the flashing lights and strange hieroglyphs made him dizzy. The voice of God was loud.
Although Khay was unable to see him, he could hear the God’s words clearly, “Ramesses you have done well. Your tribute is acceptable and you are a good leader for your people. If you are to expand your empire, you must teach your people. Those with knowledge should instruct those without. It is important you explore the most intelligent minds of your people and embrace their ideas no matter how strange it may seem. Expand your empire and surround yourself with wise advisors. If you stay on this path, you and your people will prosper. This will be the last time you see one of us in your lifetime. From this point forward you must use the knowledge we have given you. We will no longer help you with our devices and machines like we did in the past. This empire is now completely yours. Continue on the path we’ve given you; help your people prosper and learn.” The chariot rose from the chamber into the sky like a giant eagle cresting the horizon. Khay was able to see the land and sky outside the chariot. The white mountains and vast ocean to the west were breathtaking. He would remember the land of the Gods forever.
As they travelled, the land passed quickly and soon the chariot returned to the Khafra Pyramid. One by one, Khay and his men were brought from the chariot and placed gently on the ground. Once they were safely on land, the chariot rose into the sky and quickly flew out of sight.
Ramesses held something with a strong scent under each of the soldier’s noses and the men swiftly awakened from their stupor. Khay opened his eyes along with his men and found Ramesses standing over them. "We have pleased the Gods and you have done well, Khay,” beamed Ramesses as the five men took their leave and Khay was left alone with his Pharaoh. "Your work is done. You have been a loyal and valuable servant. Should you ever require anything, come see me. Goodnight my friend,” and with that, Ramesses departed.
When Khay returned home he wished only for the opiate of sleep, but it would not come. He took out his papyrus and carefully sketched the lands where the Gods lived. The knowledge would be taken into the afterlife and used as a guide to help him find the home of the Gods. He enjoyed wine and the company of women for his remaining years. Khay died in his sleep eight years after flying with the Gods.