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Book Two of The Familiar Hearts. War is on the horizon. The hunters grow in strength, aided by their hybrid allies and the witches are unprepared, dying by the dozens. Only few of the castors know the truth of the crusade of hunters and the counsel is at a standstill about what is needed. Sabella's family is on the run from the hunters, and off to the Dragons Gorge to hide with her familiar's family. Tailed by her very possibly vengeful uncle and still limited with her magical abilities, the world seems a little overwhelming. Especially, when people and events from the past come to haunt the present. Sabella must decide whether to take action into her own hands and defy the counsel or wait until the older witches decide, but by then it might be to late. To find out the witches' fate, continue on to The Rebel Hearts. New Highest - #504 Fantasy - 11/6/2016

Edited by @KelseyDragon17 Anna lives in a world where by the time they turn eighteen, every man and woman must have a beast bond. Those of them left unbonded are cast out of the city, deemed violent and insane; for if even a rat will not lower itself to bond with you, you must be the lowest of the low. Anna has lived a simple, easy life as the part of one of the most powerful families in the land. Each member of her family had bonded mighty rare beasts, a sign of great power. It boosted them through society's ranks. Her father had bonded with one of the last of the unicorns. Her brother, a manticore. Her mother, a great eagle. Even her adopted sister bonded with a lion. But as her eighteenth birthday approaches, and with no beast having choose her, she must make a choice. Stay, and bring shame upon her and her family... Or leave the city on her own terms. Striking out across the Ashlands, Anna will discover an adventure she wasn't looking for, and a prophesy she has stumbled into the middle of. Can she bring two species who once slaughtered each other together to save themselves? Can she win this battle? Or the ones ahead? Highest Ranking #7 in Fantasy Featured August 18th

Even in a land of twilight, secrets can't stay hidden forever... After an unexplained flash claims Eyelet Elsworth's father and shatters the rest of her world, Eyelet embarks on a quest to recover her father's prized invention-The Illuminator. With it, she hopes to be able to cure her debilitating seizures, that if discovered, could see her placed in an asylum for the rest of her days. Pursued by Professor Smrt-her father's arch nemesis and the bane of her existence, Eyelet locates The Illuminator just in time to see it whisked away by a strange young man. Determined to recover the machine, and keep it from Smrt, she pursues the mysterious stranger into the world of the unknown. As their lives intertwine it becomes clear, neither will be able to complete their intended missions, without first recovering some long lost information. Risking it all, they venture back through deadly Vapours and criminal-infested woods, to the City of Brethren, where Smrt awaits-only to discover, the 'miracle machine' they hoped would solve all their problems, may in fact be their biggest problem of all. Like to be the first to know about the release of Lumiere? Contact Jacqueline at jacquelinee(dot)garlick(at)gmail(dot)com, or visit her website at jacquelinegarlick.com (coming soon!) to register for her newsletter, and be the first to know about books releases, contests, appearances, and other cool stuff! Online you can find Jacqueline here: facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Jacqueline-Garlick/1395763840647691 Pinterest: http://pinterest.com/jackiegp/lumiere-by-jacqueline-garlick/ Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7192419.Jacqueline_Garlick Twitter:@jackie_garlick Thanks so much for reading! :)

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.