Five Out of the Pit by Holli Anderson(Five #2)
Published by: Curiosity Quills Press
Publication date: March 31st 2014
Genres: Paranormal, Young Adult
Synopsis:
The Five find their way to Moab, Utah where, before they’re even settled in, evil finds them.
As Paige fights to keep from succumbing to the pull of an Incubus that has her marked as his next conquest, Johnathan seeks to find a way to rid her of a curse she willingly accepted in order to save him.
A surprising revelation initiates a long-awaited, yet unexpected, reunion for Alec who discovers a new magical talent he possesses.
The FIVE, along with their mentor, Joe, must figure out what was meant by the last words of a Demon as it was sent back to the Netherworld—a promise of Gathering darkness—and stop the evil before it’s unleashed on the small town of Moab. And, the world.
As Paige fights to keep from succumbing to the pull of an Incubus that has her marked as his next conquest, Johnathan seeks to find a way to rid her of a curse she willingly accepted in order to save him.
A surprising revelation initiates a long-awaited, yet unexpected, reunion for Alec who discovers a new magical talent he possesses.
The FIVE, along with their mentor, Joe, must figure out what was meant by the last words of a Demon as it was sent back to the Netherworld—a promise of Gathering darkness—and stop the evil before it’s unleashed on the small town of Moab. And, the world.
He
was big. He towered over me by at least a foot. A piece of greasy
hair fell over his eyes as he lunged for me at the same time as I
grabbed for my summoning necklace—that wasn’t there. I’d left
it on the bathroom counter. I wasn’t prepared as he tackled me to
the ground. I landed hard, with the grease ball on top of me. My
breath came whooshing out and the pressure in my chest incapacitated
me. I couldn’t breathe. Panic overtook me for a moment before I
realized the breath had just been knocked out of me and my
respirations would return shortly. The Big Greasy Giant laying atop
me didn’t help the breathing problem.
As
I lay there in the dirt, a rock jutting into my back below my
backpack, I worked hard to inhale. I turned my head toward Halli. I
wasn’t sure what had happened to her, I just saw two of the men
crouched over her limp body, blood flowing from a large cut on her
forehead. I struggled to push my assailant off me. He held me down
while another of the goons grabbed my arms. Grease Ball put his face
right up to mine and said, “Stay put little lady . . . or don’t.
‘S always more fun if ya don’t. Don’t even think about usin’
yer voodoo on me. One little spark and yer friend over there gets her
throat slit.”
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AUTHOR BIO
Holli Anderson has a Bachelor’s Degree
in Nursing—which has nothing to do with writing, except maybe by adding
some pretty descriptive injury and vomit scenes to her books. She
discovered her joy of writing during a very trying period in her life
when escaping into make-believe saved her. She enjoys reading any book
she gets her hands on, but has a particular love for anything fantasy.
Along with her husband, Steve, and their four sons, she lives in Grantsville, Utah—the same small town in which she grew up.
Along with her husband, Steve, and their four sons, she lives in Grantsville, Utah—the same small town in which she grew up.
Author Links:
Website: http://www.holli-ande
Twitter: https://twitter.com/H
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