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Domination by Imogen Rose

 

Excerpt:

There are no roads, tunnels, or bridges linking Earth to Beyond. Ships, airplanes, or

rockets can’t transport us there. The only passage is through the Emerald Portal, the gateway

between our two worlds. And the only one who can grant access to the portal is the queen of

Beyond—my boyfriend’s mom.

My name is Cordelia Hammer and I’m a demon. Not the human, teen variety, but an

actual supernatural. My father is the demon sovereign of Paris. Each city has its own council

made up of royal representatives who oversee the supernatural activity of their kind within their

jurisdiction. Currently, I’m apprenticing for King Sebastian, the demon sovereign of London.

As I wondered what Jagger was talking about, digesting his words — Mother insists that

the new fae princess must be born at the palace — a green mist appeared in the corner of the

bedroom of the Seattle hotel suite where Jagger and I were staying.

“I suggest we both throw on some clothes,” Jagger muttered, picking up his black jeans

from the floor. “It would be unfortunate to appear in front of my mother in our birthday suits.”

“Huh?”

“Hurry up, Cordelia. We only have a few minutes before we get sucked into that portal.”

“Is that the Emerald Portal?” I looked at it in awe as the mist morphed into a tunnel. I

took a step toward it to peek inside.

“No!” Jagger pulled me back. “Get dressed, please.”

“Into what?” I had no idea what the weather was like in Beyond or whether an audience

with the queen of Beyond required formal attire. Jagger had thrown on his favorite black jeans

and white T-shirt, his black motorcycle jacket in hand.

“Anything,” he said. “Something comfortable. And make sure it’s very warm as it’s

always cold in Beyond—freezing, in fact. I’ll call GRIP in the meantime to let them know that I

won’t be in today.”

GRIP—the Global Retrieval and Intelligence Program—that’s where Jagger worked.

GRIP had been founded following the attacks on the international supernatural communities

during Code Uprising to monitor and curtail any subversive activity. It had become the

authoritative supernatural agency regulating the global communities. Well, except for the

subterranean troll population who seemed to be completely unregulated. Jagger was part of the

GRIP Tactical Combat Force. I was pretty sure that they wouldn’t be happy with him taking a

day off right in the middle of the most critical time in modern supernatural history, with a

noncompliant supernatural moving into the White House. Plus, just days ago, we’d captured

Katerina Miller—the monster responsible for the last spate of global massacres—and were

waiting to question her.

 

Domination
Bonfire
Chronicles
Imogen
Rose
Genre:
Supernatural/thriller/horror
Publisher: Wild Thorn Publishing
Date of Publication: 01/14/2017
ISBN: 978-1-940015-43-9
ASIN: B01NCVR7MZ
Number of pages: 395
Word Count: 86,814
Cover Artist: Phatpuppyart
Book Description:
Years of hard work preceded her
entry to the Oval Office. She attended the right prep schools and right
colleges. She made sure to make all the right contacts, ingratiating herself
into the right circles. But all those rights hadn’t been enough.
In the end, she’d needed her
mother.
And now it was time to repay that
debt.
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About
the Author:
Imogen Rose is the author of the
bestselling series, the Portal Chronicles, which has attained cult status
within indie literature and become a favorite among teens and adults alike.
An immunologist by profession,
Dr. Rose published her first work of fiction in 2010. She now writes full time
and is currently working on her second teen series, the Bonfire Chronicles.
Imogen was born in Sweden and has
lived in several places, counting London among her favorites. She moved to New
Jersey in 2001. A self-confessed Hermès addict, Imogen enjoys shopping,
traveling, watching movies, and hanging out with her family, friends, and
Chihuahua.
Twitter: @ImogenRoseTweet
Instagram: ImogenRoseGram

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Soul of a Viking by Sky Purington

Excerpt:

“Who goes there?” came an all-too- familiar voice from the door.

Lauren sighed and called out. “It is none of your concern, Tait.”

Evidently, he thought differently because seconds later he entered, a frown on his face as

his eyes swept around the lodge. “I heard a man in here.”

“It was just Einar,” she began, her words trailing off as she gestured towards him only to

find he’d vanished.

Tait’s brows slammed together. “Einar? I do not know that name.”

“He was just right here,” she murmured, glancing at the rear door. “He must have slipped

out the back.”

“Nobody has come or gone since your sisters left,” Tait said, troubled.

“I can assure you they did. A woman then a man. Einar.” She folded her hands in front of

her and focused on the bigger problem. “You had no right to barge in here. Please leave.”

“Actually I had every right.” He continued eying the place looking for Einar. “This is my

lodge, woman.”

His lodge? How unfortunate. “My name is Lauren.”

Tait shrugged as an annoying grin tugged at his lips. Apparently, he was done searching

out another man. He gestured at the water. “You will bathe then join your sisters in the main

lodge, yes?”

“That was the plan, yes,” she allowed.

“Then please,” he headed for the corner table, “do not let me disturb you.”

She frowned as he filled a mug with what appeared to be ale. “What are you doing?”

He gave the mug a pointed look. “Drinking.”

“Then please do so outside.”

“But this is my lodge.”

“Then I will need another lodge.”

“No.” Tait shook his head. “I can only be so far away from you and will sleep nowhere

but here.”

Her eyes widened. “We are not sleeping in the same room.”

“We will if we have to.” He gestured at the tub again. “Right now you do not need to

worry about sleeping but bathing.”

Lauren inhaled deeply and remained calm. “As much as you would probably enjoy it, I

am not bathing with you here.”

“Well, I am not leaving because whether or not I saw anyone enter, I heard a man in here.

So I will not leave you alone.” He considered her before he murmured something and a tall

screen appeared in front of the tub. “There. Now I will not be tempted by you, woman.” He

removed his fur, plunked down and narrowed his eyes at her when she narrowed her eyes on

him. “Now I can focus my thoughts on Shannon.”

Lauren ignored her strong reaction to his words and smoothed her expression.

Regardless, there was no controlling the flare of defiance that screamed inside her. A defiance

that had her doing the last thing she intended. Something she found extremely appalling and

would never normally do. Something she would judge harshly if she saw another woman do it.

Especially one who was married.

She tested his resolve about Shannon as she held his eyes and took her time stripping

down before she sauntered around the screen and got into the tub.

 


Soul of a Viking
The MacLomain Series
Viking Ancestors’ Kin
Book Three
Sky Purington     
Genre:  Time-travel Fantasy Romance
Date of Publication:  January 24, 2017
ASIN: B01M296U3S
Number of pages:  290
Word Count:  85,000
Cover Artist:  Tamra Westberry
Book Description:
Lauren refuses to believe that her sisters traveled back in time to tenth-century Scandinavia. Cybil must be off doing one thing or another. And what of Samantha? She returned then vanished again with a bunch of uncivilized ruffians who called themselves Vikings. While thankful the crude men finally left, she’s now caught in an unusual situation. No matter how hard she tries, she cannot step foot outside her Winter Harbor chalet.
Desperate to return to the twenty-first century and figure out why he and Lauren were cursed by a Nidstang, Tait Sigdir struggles with what feels like half a soul. But that’s not all. When he finally returns to the future, he realizes how troubling things really are. Though drawn to Shannon, he can’t seem to stay away from her sister, Lauren. Hard to believe considering how difficult she is to be around. Even for a flirt like him. Yet if he’s not near her, he becomes uncharacteristically sullen.
Caught in an unraveling hex that steers them closer to the enemy, Tait and Lauren are forced on an adventure that tests them in more ways than one. Friendship emerges. Passion ignites. Even so, love does not come so easily to those who are cursed. As it turns out, they must get through a whirlwind of unfortunate events that will either bring them together or drive them further apart.
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About the Author:
 
Sky Purington is the bestselling author of over twenty-five novels and several novellas. A New Englander born and bred, Sky was raised hearing stories of folklore, myth and legend. When combined with a love for nature, romance and time-travel, elements from the stories of her youth found release in her books.
Purington loves to hear from readers and can be contacted at Sky@SkyPurington.com. Interested in keeping up with Sky’s latest news and releases? Visit Sky’s website, http://www.skypurington.com to download her free App on iTunes and Android or sign up for her quarterly newsletter. Love social networking? Find Sky on Facebook and Twitter.
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Blackwell by Alexandrea Weis with Lucas Astor

Excerpt:

Leaving the firelight, he headed toward the water, eager to learn more about the woman.

Beyond the glare of the bonfire, his eyes were better able to take in her figure. Her nightdress

was torn in places and had dark splotches on it in others. She stood at the water’s edge, her feet

hidden below the surface of the bayou. As he drew closer, Magnus got a better view of her

exquisite face. Her pale, snowy skin glowed in the darkness, and her features were perfect except

for a scar above her right lip. He ached to help her, to guide her from the water and back to the

warmth of the fire.

“Are you all right?”

She titled her head to the side as she examined him. Then without saying anything, she

held out her hand to him.

Magnus could hear a woman’s voice saying, Magnus, come with me, in his head, but her

lips never moved. He was entranced, drawn to her, and just as he was raising his hand to take

hers, another hand clamped down on his wrist.

“Magnus, no, don’t touch her,” Madam Simone called out.

The spell was broken, and the woman in the water faded away.

Magnus gawked at the water. “What?”

“I told you to stay close to the fire,” she admonished.

He pointed to the water. “You saw her? Who was that?”

Madam Simone let go of his arm. “You mean what was that, don’t you?”

“I don’t understand.”

She waved her long stick out over the water. “That was a spirit called by the ceremony.

She often appears when we perform our rituals on the bayou.”

“You know her?” The shock was evident in his voice.

“She’s the spirit of one who sacrificed herself for love many years ago. She was the

quadroon mistress of a wealthy white man who spurned her and her unborn child.”

Magnus removed his hat and wiped his hand over his brow, feeling shaky. “So you are

telling me I just saw a ghost?”

Madam Simone chuckled at his reaction. “The world is not everything you see, Magnus.

Ghosts are as real as you or I. They are the impression left behind by a life ended in misery, pain,

or confusion. The spirits trapped or bound to earth are the ones who haunt. The ones who have

found peace are the ones who leave.”

“Where do they go?”

She gave him a sad smile. “That all depends on what you believe. Heaven, hell,

paradise—take your pick. We have more names for the world that comes after than we do for the

one we currently inhabit. I think that speaks volumes about our capacity for hope.”

Magnus took an unsteady breath as his eyes returned to the water. “What about her? The

girl in the water? Will she ever find peace and move on?”

“No.” Madam Simone shook her head and, gathering up her skirt, took a step away from

the shore. “She has chosen to remain here.”

“Chosen?” he shouted. “Are you telling me she had a choice?”

“We all choose in life and in death, Magnus.” She glanced back at him. “That is why we

have souls—to make that choice.”

Magnus could still hear the voice of the spirit calling to him in his head. “I think she

spoke to me. She knew my name.”

“Spirits often bring messages from the dead. Do you know anyone who has recently

died?”

He shook his head. “No, no one.”

Madam Simone motioned ahead to the bonfire. “Let’s get back to the fire.”

Returning his hat to his head, Magnus followed her up the bank. “I’m not sure what I

witnessed, Madam Simone, but I no longer think I’m a skeptic.”

She grinned as they walked along. “Good. Then the ceremony served its purpose.”

“What purpose?”

Madam Simone kept her eyes focused on the firelight. “To prepare your soul for what is

to come.”

 



Blackwell
Magnus Blackwell Series
Book One
Alexandrea Weis with Lucas Astor
Genre: Paranormal thriller.
Publisher: Vesuvian Books
Date of Publication: 1/17/17
ISBN: 978-1944109240
ASIN: B01M7T4NQT
Number of pages: 300
Word Count: 71, 800
Cover Artist: Sam Shearon
Book Description:
Hell has a new master
In the late 1800s, handsome, wealthy New Englander, Magnus Blackwell, is the envy of all.
When Magnus meets Jacob O’Conner—a Harvard student from the working class—an unlikely friendship is forged. But their close bond is soon challenged by a captivating woman; a woman Magnus wants, but Jacob gets.
Devastated, Magnus seeks solace in a trip to New Orleans. After a chance meeting with Oscar Wilde, he becomes immersed in a world of depravity and brutality, inevitably becoming the inspiration for Dorian Gray. Armed with the forbidden magic of voodoo, he sets his sights on winning back the woman Jacob stole from him.
Amid the trappings of Victorian society, two men, bent on revenge, will lay the foundation for a curse that will forever alter their destinies.
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About the Author:
From New Orleans, Alexandrea Weis was raised in the motion picture industry and began writing stories at the age of eight. In college, she studied nursing. After finishing her PhD, she decided to pick up the pen once again and begin her first novel. Since that time, she has published many novels and won several national writing awards for fiction. Infusing the rich tapestry of her hometown into her bestselling books, she believes that creating vivid characters makes a story memorable.
Alexandrea Weis is also a certified/permitted wildlife rehabber with the La. Wildlife and Fisheries. When she is not writing, she rescues orphaned and injured wildlife. She is married; they live in New Orleans.
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/1211671.Alexandrea_Weis

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