The Banshee and The Barista

The Banshee and The Barista

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 19, 2015
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Jenny was thirteen years old when she accidentally killed her parents. It seems like every time she opens her mouth, people around her start dropping dead. She's learned to live with her power, keep her mouth shut and stay away from people. She's learned the art of healing through touch with the help of her coven. Yet, Mac, the motor-mouth barista from the local coffee shop wiggles into her life and shows her that her witchcraft is much stronger than she originally thought. Jenny discovers that being a Banshee doesn't have to be a silent life of sadness. All Rights Reserved. Full Story to be released October 2015 in Bewitching Desires Anthology : http://www.amazon.com/Bewitching-Desires-Savannah-Coven-Anthology-ebook/dp/B014LIV3Q6/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1442676897&sr=8-1&keywords=bewitching+desires
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"It's a fairy tale curse Casey," he told me. "A fairy tale curse. A fairy tale cure." "I still don't understand," I whined like a child. He gave me that beautiful half smile of his. "It's very simple," he teased. The sun was fading... "Just spit it out then," I shot back. It was almost gone... so close to gone... he leaned close, so close I could feel his breath on my ear... It tickled a bit. "Just one kiss to break the spell." ************** Casey Williams has always sort of believed in magic, but not for the childish reasons most people do. At 13 her brother and father were murdered by someone she was half sure she imagined... a monster. The whites of his eyes were black and the pupils snow white. The color was a hypnotizing golden, almost impossible to run from... but she did. Now three years later she faces the same monster... only it isn't exactly how she planned their reunion. And she NEVER intended on falling in love with him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Book 1

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