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Zormna's month of removal from the Surface Patrol of Arras has been hard for her as she has been forced to work three jobs from morning to night. The work has been strenuous and humiliating. But she truly had no idea the nature of the challenge that she faced until she was standing in the middle of it.
Theresa dies and hard times start for her daughter Penelope. Bothered by her destiny, she retires more and more. But Jonathan’s vampire clan is interested in the girl and watching her closely. The sensitive vampire tries to get through the wall out of spite, fear and distrust.
The Hunter, Arken is hired by an aristocrat to investigate into a town under his rule. A town which has cut off all communication with the outside world. What he finds is beyond his worst imaginings. What he finds, implies something beyond mortal comprehension.
Jen Tate the girl who is torn between Oblivion and mortalis. Oblivion the demon world and mortalis our world we humans. Jen is a lost girl. tough as a bear she works hard to save for her and her boyfriend Luis who mysteriously dissapears with a monster. Jen also at the verge of death is found by scrige a gargole demon who turns into a rock. He helps save Luis and shows her who she really is.
nice book to read you'll love it.
This book includes three drabbles written specifically for the 100 word limit drabble contest. I hope they are enjoyable, if anyone would like to read them.
We was hot. Jimmy wanted to take some bottles we'd scrounged up outta' the trash cans in the alley up to Mrs. Rashure's little store on the corner. All we wanted to do was cash 'em in and get a cold Coke. But no...who was standin' on the front porch of the store but the president and vice-president of The Skulls. There was gonna' be a fight, I just knew it, and we was gonna' lose.
I bared teeth at the grey wolf that was standing in front of me, and he did the same. We were ready to fight. I was part of the White Wolves clan. Nobody was going to stop me. I was strong. I was ready.
We howl alone, we call as one. We call as family, we howl as pack.
The crystal ball of fortune is a metaphor. Fortune / Happiness will never come of nothing. I always believe if we want to have it, first of all, we had to give, strive for and fight for. The regret is most people just want it for free. Please remember there is no free lunch in the world.
Zormna's month of removal from the Surface Patrol of Arras has been hard for her as she has been forced to work three jobs from morning to night. The work has been strenuous and humiliating. But she truly had no idea the nature of the challenge that she faced until she was standing in the middle of it.
Theresa dies and hard times start for her daughter Penelope. Bothered by her destiny, she retires more and more. But Jonathan’s vampire clan is interested in the girl and watching her closely. The sensitive vampire tries to get through the wall out of spite, fear and distrust.
The Hunter, Arken is hired by an aristocrat to investigate into a town under his rule. A town which has cut off all communication with the outside world. What he finds is beyond his worst imaginings. What he finds, implies something beyond mortal comprehension.
Jen Tate the girl who is torn between Oblivion and mortalis. Oblivion the demon world and mortalis our world we humans. Jen is a lost girl. tough as a bear she works hard to save for her and her boyfriend Luis who mysteriously dissapears with a monster. Jen also at the verge of death is found by scrige a gargole demon who turns into a rock. He helps save Luis and shows her who she really is.
nice book to read you'll love it.
This book includes three drabbles written specifically for the 100 word limit drabble contest. I hope they are enjoyable, if anyone would like to read them.
We was hot. Jimmy wanted to take some bottles we'd scrounged up outta' the trash cans in the alley up to Mrs. Rashure's little store on the corner. All we wanted to do was cash 'em in and get a cold Coke. But no...who was standin' on the front porch of the store but the president and vice-president of The Skulls. There was gonna' be a fight, I just knew it, and we was gonna' lose.
I bared teeth at the grey wolf that was standing in front of me, and he did the same. We were ready to fight. I was part of the White Wolves clan. Nobody was going to stop me. I was strong. I was ready.
We howl alone, we call as one. We call as family, we howl as pack.
The crystal ball of fortune is a metaphor. Fortune / Happiness will never come of nothing. I always believe if we want to have it, first of all, we had to give, strive for and fight for. The regret is most people just want it for free. Please remember there is no free lunch in the world.