Crossfire (Crossfire #1) Urban Fantasy
The digital clock read six fifteen when Angel rolled
out of bed. She grabbed her pistol from the night stand, then stood by the bed
in a tank top and panties, listening to the sounds of the house. Once she was
sure nothing was out of place, she stepped into the hall. From here she could
see the living room and part of the kitchen. The bar gleamed white in the glow
from the recessed lighting in the cabinets above.
Firestorm (Crossfire #2) Urban Fantasy
The sweltering summer sun made heat waves shimmer
across the dirty chrome and rusted steel of the junkyard cars. Damian, wearing
nothing but a faded pair of blue jeans, dozed in a battered deck chair. Paul’s
golden retriever lay sprawled on the ground beside him.
Dragon Within (Dragon Within #1) YA Urban Fantasy
Two weeks before the start of the school year, my
family and friends gathered together under the tallest tree in Brenner Park to
celebrate my sixteenth birthday. Pink and white balloons were tied to a picnic
table, in the center of which sat a three layer chocolate cake with pink and
white frosting. The numbers one and six, surrounded by little pink roses, were
stuck on top. Don’t make faces, my mom picked all that stuff out, not me. I
guess she meant well, even if it did look like we were having a party for a
five year old.
Chasing The Whirlwind (Dragon Within #2) YA Urban
Fantasy
I’ve been nervous lots of times in my life. Like in
second grade, when I had to get up on stage in front of a crowded auditorium to
recite my lines for the school play. I only had three, but I was so scared I
would get them wrong and everybody would laugh at me.
Dragonstar (Dragonstar #1) YA Epic Fantasy
Dagen crouched low behind the
wooden barrels, his nose filled with the stench of rotting garbage. His heart
was beating fast, but it was more from the run than from fear. Mostly, he was
annoyed with himself for having turned down a blind end alley. He knew every
inch of Durst inside out. He never should have allowed himself to get trapped.
The Black Mountain (Dragonstar #2) YA Epic Fantasy
Dagen leaned back against the rough canvas side of
the wagon and stared out at the green meadowland rolling away behind him. The
constant bouncing and jouncing was starting to get on his nerves but the sun
was setting and that meant they would be stopping to make camp for the night.
Elfblood
(Elfblood #1) YA Dystopian Fantasy
2013
iBookstore Breakout Book
The night was silent and
starless, the sky hidden beneath charcoal clouds, so quiet Charlie could hear
the horses moving about within their stalls. He crouched low by the side of the
stable, his heart beating erratically, and thought to himself that this was the
stupidest thing he had ever done.
The
Silver Catacombs (Elfblood #2) YA Dystopian Fantasy
2013
1st place winner ASMSG Author Contest
Summer was fading into fall,
bringing a hint of winter’s chill to the nights and early mornings. Charlie lay
with his head rested on his backpack and watched the gray sky shading toward
the golden hues of dawn. The alley in which he’d spent the night was still and
silent, except for the soft snores of Spree, who was curled up on his chest.
City of Magic (Elfblood #3) YA Dystopian Fantasy
Charlie Harmondy sat on a cold
stone block beneath a gray sky and held a torn piece of his shirt to the
bleeding wound on the side of his head as he tried to decide what he should do.
Tall stone pillars, cracked and worn, surrounded the ring of brittle grass
where the stone block sat. Beyond that all he could see was more rubble.
Firebrand (Firebrand #1) YA Sword & Sorcery
Carlan sparked a blue flame and
watched it dance across his fingertips. He was sitting on the far side of the
hill so he couldn’t be seen from the manor house, not even from a third floor
window. It might still be too close, but there were times when he tired of
skulking about in the woods. After all, this was his home too.
Ten Kingdoms (Firebrand #2) YA Sword & Sorcery
Carlan sat alone on the flat roof of the two-story
adobe house. Alone, not because he tired of the company of his friends, but
because he needed space to think. To brood, really, and brooding is best done
alone.
Dragons of War (Firebrand #3) YA Sword & Sorcery
The sun beat down without mercy on the desert
kingdom of Dusk. Wind blew incessantly from the east, stirring the reddish sand
high into the sky. Even so high as the gryphons were flying. Carlan drew the
hood of his gray cloak down further to shield his face. Sweat made the coarse
wool itch against his skin. Rinitha sat behind him in the saddle with her arms
wrapped around his waist and her head against his shoulder. The pressure of her
body against his back only added to his discomfort but he would never say as
much.
Flight of Dragons (standalone) fantasy/adventure
I woke in darkness, with bells
ringing in my ears and a hammer in my head. I was aware of wood plank beneath
my back and a slow, rocking motion, but nothing else.
Higher Power (Prophecy Of The Cataclysm #1) Epic
Fantasy
Anastasia knew this was not the
wisest course of action, but when a person had become as desperate as she was
common sense tended to be left out of the equation. With nothing else to do and
nowhere else to turn, she was reduced to committing this act of treason.
Shadow of the Dragon (standalone) YA
dystopian/shifter
Micayta dumped the last barrel of
dishwater into the well and sealed it shut, making sure the cap on the top of
the well was snug. The water was only for cleaning but they still didn’t want
it freezing. Pausing to stretch her back, she stared up at the stars glittering
in the night sky. Stars that seemed faded of late, as if they no longer shone
as brightly as they once had. Even the moon glow seemed weaker as it glinted
off the glass roof of the greenhouse behind the tavern.
Shadow Born (Time of Shadows #1) High Fantasy
Daemon stood in the shadow of the
castle, watching the processional wind its way up the hill toward the castle
gates. There were twelve white carriages trimmed in bronze, each led by four
horses in ceremonial plume and flanked by guardsmen in gleaming chainmail.
Shadow Prince (Time of Shadows #2) High Fantasy
Flames danced in the hearth,
casting a flickering light across the gray stone walls. Above the mantle,
Bolsom’s portrait was draped in a white sheet. Daemon could not bear the weight
of his father’s gaze on him now, no matter that it was only a painting. Bolsom
was seven springs gone to ash and Daemon could still feel him standing over his
shoulder, disapproving of everything he did.
Shadow King (Time of Shadows #3) High Fantasy
Winter was nearly spent and
spring fast approaching. The air was still crisp, but carried on it the promise
of warm and sunny days and the snow had already begun to melt. Gray sky gave
way to blue as the clouds rolled on, and in the castle gardens, birds had begun
to sing.
Rise Of The Watchtower (Time Of
Shadows #4) High Fantasy
Brightly
colored flowers adorned the crowded ballroom, filling the air with the
fragrance of spring. Dignitaries from both Phalindros and Malfrey sat quietly
talking as they awaited the beginning of the ceremony. Occasionally, someone
would glance at the front of the room, where King Dominus stood beside a white-draped
podium. He met these glances with a cool look of his ice blue eyes. More than
ready for this whole thing to be over and done with, the young king had to work
not to let his irritation show through.
Web of Light (Web Of Light #1) YA Epic Fantasy
The Hall of Eternal Light stood in the heart of Council
Territory, high up in the lush canopy of the harmony trees. Those below
strolled the plank walkways connecting the branches of the trees, going about
their daily business with hardly a thought for the green glow the Hall cast
upon them.
Dark Light (Web Of Light #2) YA Epic Fantasy
A dozen smooth gray stones
floated in the air above the burbling brook. Seva sat on the bank enjoying the
warm feeling flowing through her as she used the magic of the web. Birds sang
to the evening sun, crickets chirruped in the grass, and a gentle breeze
stirred the reeds by the water’s edge, making them sing.
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