The sun shines down, heating the skin beneath the light fabric of my dress. Well this is new, it's always cold and damp in this town. A light breeze blows through, making the trees sway and whisper their soft conversations. If only I could understand what they are saying. It's going to be dark soon. That thought alone makes me shiver. It's alright, I'm almost home. Just a a couple more miles of walking before I can join the safety of my bed and brothers. Just keep going. I continue on my path when I see it. It's barely there, but shining as if it's a beacon, calling all around towards it's shimmering light. The sun makes it stand out the most, the rays casting a perfect glow making it's shimmer spread like fire. I slowly make my way towards it, each step I take slower than the first. Dust. It's dust, but.. golden. Why does it look familiar? Have I seen it before? I slowly reach my hand down, ghostly touching the shiny powder, and lift my finger to my sight. It stuck on the pad of my thumb, shining, like it's trying to attract something. Where did this come from? Did someone pass by here? But who would be out in the woods this far away from town? If only I had been paying attention. If only I had listen to the trees swaying with fright, or the birds chirping their warning for me to run. The last thing I see is the same, gold dust floating from above, down next to me knees, something ice cold breathing down my spine, before everything goes dark.
Warnings: Some lgbtq is in this, so if you are uncomfortable with it or simply don't like it, I won't hate on you or judge, but please do leave the book so no unnecessary rude comments are made.
My first book so please go easy on me, I am no Sarah J. Mass
Cussing
Violence
Some romance scenes that may be too much for some people, but not full on baby making okay don't worry your innocence is mostly saved. ᵔᵕᵔ
Thank you if you read this! It may seem small to you, but it means a lot to me!! (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤ Enjoy!!
Nora Walker, a psychic vampire, is conscripted into a task-force of supernatural legends that care more for themselves than the cataclysmic threat they face...
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Nora revels in her parasitical ability to translate negative emotions into spell-casting energy. Pandemonium is her passion. All of her interactions are transactions. She grows more powerful and isolated with each day.
Until Chance Nightshade tricks her into joining a task-force prophesied to stop an enemy legion from annihilating the whole shadow world. And one of them threatens to warm her cold heart for good...
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[1st in #Paranormal]
[Can be read as a stand-alone novel]
Cover designed by Stefanie Saw.