So excited! Book 1 of The Elderns: Laird of the Damned, is live on Amazon KDP. Check out an excerpt from Chapter 12.
Before Fÿréa haunted me through my dreams, I didn’t fear the night. I sensed my new powers rising, reaching out. My thoughts betrayed me. Face in shadow, mind veiled, in silence he walks among us. Memories surfaced of fine features, high cheekbones, and eyes as cold as the ancient ice that covered the southern hemisphere when our world endured an eternal winter.
I sighed when his warm breath brushed against my cheek. “Find me, Icêa, bring me back.”
Memories of past lives returned. I glanced around the empty room. Devoid of life, I thought, other than my own. Even so, I sensed Fÿréa’s presence. I sighed, my heart captured, my soul his prisoner. Sensing victory, Fÿréa’s laughter echoed around the cottage. I sensed hatred: an intense feeling, almost tangible. Trembling and fearful, I raced down the hallway towards my mother’s room. Her powers were rising, anger intense. A flash of lightning danced across the night sky casting shadows around the darkened room.
“I won’t allow you to take my daughter, Fÿréa, Icêa is a child.”