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It still boggles my mind with excitement that Minotaur is an Aurora Award nominee.
It’s all kinds of wonderful that the book has been recognized this way and I’m just glad that people are enjoying it. It’s even got some reviews on Amazon which is lovely. It took a lot for me to write that book, so having Minotaur nominated for an Aurora Award is incredible.
If you want a chance to read Minotaur and hundreds of other great stories, graphic novels and poems, you can always join the Canadian Science Fiction and Fantasy Association for the low price of $10, you can read all of the books on the ballot for the awards for free! I mean, how amazing is that?
You can find more information here at their website: https://www.csffa.ca/
Voting begins on June 6th, 2026, and closes on July 18th, 2026, so you have plenty of time to read Minotaur and so many other amazing works.
The live Aurora Awards ceremony will take place in August, but there is plenty to read until then.
I really hope you enjoy Minotaur and the other amazing worlds there are to dive into.
Come into the labyrinth, I promise there is enough light to read by.
I find myself here every year,
standing by the same pool of water
wondering what the new cycle will bring.
It’s been an honour to watch myself
grow into who I am,
the reflection of me rippled by the water.
There was a part of me that thought
I would beat this disease
that lives within me
and that I would find
a way past all of it,
break through the wall
into the light of a new day.
Thirteen years living with
this intruder has taught me differently.
I can’t push through everything
and ignore the difficulties;
they teach me who I really am,
remind me what I’m capable of.
Thirteen years has taught me
nightmares can exist during the daytime,
take place when the sun is out,
not only hiding in shadows;
I’ve had to rearrange how I think
of where terror can be.
Thirteen years ago has given me
a different perspective on who I was,
and who I wanted to be;
all these years have taught me that,
despite what the shadows my try to tell me,
I am capable of real magic.
Thirteen years have shown me
who I really am and,
even though there are days
where I don’t recognize the reflection
that I can see in the water,
its only because the spell I cast
all those years ago
came true.
The first Shakespeare play that I ever read was Romeo and Juliet.
Like a lot of other people, I read it in high school. It opened up a whole world for me, full of true love and tragedy, hope and solace. I fell in love with Romeo and Juliet as they fell in love, but it was Mercutio that held the light for me. I read and re-read that tragedy multiple times and it was always Mercutio that leapt off the page. He used wit and humour and spoke of love like it was a real, breathing thing. I always thought his demise was unfair, but when is anything about fairness in a Shakespeare tragedy?
When Kate Heartfield announced Mercutio, I wondered how she would do it. Knowing and loving her work as I do, I knew that it would be historical magical realism, but how would she do it? How would she make the doomed character live again? And following that, how tragic would this tale be?
Instead of tragedy, however, Hartfield delivers something more. She has brought Mercutio back to life for me and lets him truly live. The novel tale takes place before the story of Romeo and Juliet, so don’t go into this book thinking it’s a tragedy. Go into the book with no expectations of what it could be and let yourself be drawn into the story and the world that Heartfield has created.
When Mercutio meets the poet Dante in the field of battle, he doesn’t know that this friendship will span years and take place across different realms. In their battle, they cause something to crack between the world of humans and Faerie. The two worlds somehow form a link to each other as if someone has opened a door and nothing is ever the same for Mercutio.
First, Mercutio begins to see stars that no one else can see. Then Dante disappears and Mercutio realizes that he’s being followed and that they aren’t from this world. Worse yet, they need his help. But there is a price. With the Farie folk, there is always a price to be paid.
What follows is a wonderous book filled with magic, tarot, Fey folk and a race against time, across plains and all of Italy. The whole country is brought to life in a story where the balance of humanity and magic is thrown off balance and back again. I’ve never read anything like it. I’ve already read it twice and started reading it a third time in order to write this review.
The novel Mercutio is incredible, hands down. If you don’t like Shakespeare, don’t worry! This is still the book for you. Mercutio brings a Shakespeare play to life but doesn’t read like one. If you do like and love Shakespeare, you folks are going to absolutely fall in love as I have and all the lovely Easter eggs that she Hartfield has planted.
Heartfield is so skilled at bringing you into a world that we know, but she manages to tell a complicated story that shadows the events in Romeo and Juliet, and you could read the novel and the play together seamlessly and have an incredible experience.
But wait and fear not! Mercutio stands entirely on its own. If you have never read Romeo and Juliet, you won’t be missing a thing. The whole story is told in such a way that you don’t need to know what comes before or after. This novel is asking you to simply enjoy. It doesn’t shy away from saying something either. There is a lovely queer storyline that made the romantic in me ever so happy.
Love is a magic beyond what humanity can understand, and it makes us do some incredible things. We have only but to take a deep breath, enjoy the incredible journey and see what the cards have to say.
Read Mercutio, please. It will heal something that is cracked in you and help you to believe in the power of love.
You can find more info on Mercutio and where to purchase it here: https://www.kateheartfield.com/mercutio/
I have amazing news that I can finally share!
Minotaur has been nominated for Best YA Novel in the Prix Aurora Awards! They are a prestigious award run by The Canadian Science Fiction and Fantasy Association (CSFFA) and the ballots are voted on by members of the CSFFA.
It’s a long process, and I am just so thrilled that I’m an official Aurora Award Nominee. So many wonderful works are submitted for consideration in a variety of different categories each year and only the top five from each category make it on the ballot. I’m gobsmacked and so very happy that Minotaur has made it on the ballot for Best YA Novel!
This is a surreal moment for me because the ballot includes authors I’ve read for so long. They are authors who gave me a home when I felt like I didn’t fit in anywhere. It’s amazing to me that I’m on a ballot with people who have been such a comfort and refuge and I sit beside them as their equal. In short, I’m having a little bit of a fanboi moment.
Minotaur features a disabled protagonist named Roanne. It’s hard to believe that in the first draft of Minotaur, Roanne wasn’t disabled at all. I knew in my heart that she was disabled, but I didn’t show the reader this because I didn’t want her disability to be the focus of the novel.
That didn’t feel right to me. In the second draft, I struggled putting more of myself in the novel. I knew that the disability Roanne has had to be like mine because if I was going to have a disabled character, it had to be one that I knew well. It had to write from lived experiences. I only revealed that Roanne lived with a disability halfway through the book. That felt a little underhanded to me. I didn’t want the disability that Roanne lived with to be the big reveal of the book. I didn’t want the reader to feel tricked or like a disability was a secret or something to be hidden.
In the third draft of the book, Roanne is shown as disabled in the very first chapter. I didn’t hide her disability, there are no big scenes calling notice to the fact that she walked with a cane, and I never named the chronic illness that Roanne lives with. Minotaur is set within a labyrinth where all the people there live in fear of a mythical beast that can and will rip them to shreds. I wanted Roanne’s disability to be the one part of normal within a large and terrifying world.
The fact Minotaur is a Prix Aurora Award Nominee is just the most amazing thing. You can find the current ballot here, featuring yours truly and so many other talented writers and artists: https://www.csffa.ca/awards-information/current-ballot/
Voting for the winner of the 2026 Aurora Awards is from June to July. Only members of the The Canadian Science Fiction and Fantasy Association can place their vote. This is where you come in! The Prix Aurora Award and the CSFFA honour science fiction, fantasy and horror. If you like that kind of story, consider becoming a member. It only costs $10 and you’ll get to read all of the nominated works. That’s like a ton of books for $10, not to mention membership in the CSFFA. More info can be found here: https://www.csffa.ca/
I’m so excited that I finally get to share all this! Stay tuned for more info soon!
Minotaur is available from your local bookstore and is published by Rebel Satori Press.
I swam with the rain above me.
It gently lashed at the windows,
creating a whisper that echoed
in the air.
A woman entered and waved.
I called out a
Hello!
and moved to the left side of the pool.
I knew that she was afraid of water;
she liked to use the wall to guide her,
give her a sense of safety.
I kept swimming,
the music of rain and my breath
joined by the music of release
as she slipped under the surface.
A while later,
another person entered.
I merely waved to him
because I knew that he was deaf.
Giving me a smile,
he motioned to where I was swimming
and tilted his head to the left.
I knew that he liked to swim
against the wall as could not hear.
He didn’t want to worry about
someone he may not see
on either side of him.
Nodding my head,
I moved to the centre of the pool,
which was now filled with the sounds of rain,
the gentle coo of breathing,
splashes and the soft noise of
bodies moving through water.
As I swam forward,
I found myself gently rocked
between the powerful movement
of the people on either side of me.
For a moment,
I let myself be rocked and listened
to the sounds of rain.