Synopsis:
Halen
knows the sparks igniting under her fingertips are dangerous. She has
spent her entire life trying to quell the tingly feelings that make
her destroy things, but now that she is back in Rockaway Beach, where
she watched her father drown, the flames have become impossible to tame.
Halen is trying to hold on, but when she is thrust into a mysterious new world, the underwater realm of Elosia, she unravels the secrets of her past and can’t help but ignite. As she explores Elosia, she realizes her life has been a lie. And when those who have deceived her come to her for help, Halen must choose—walk away or unleash the magick that could destroy them all.
Halen is trying to hold on, but when she is thrust into a mysterious new world, the underwater realm of Elosia, she unravels the secrets of her past and can’t help but ignite. As she explores Elosia, she realizes her life has been a lie. And when those who have deceived her come to her for help, Halen must choose—walk away or unleash the magick that could destroy them all.
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"Yes,
I'm scared! What's wrong with being scared? You make me sound strong.
Well, I'm not. You've seen how well I handle magick."
Sparks ignited at the tips of her fingers as she almost shouted at
him, not giving him a chance to respond. Her voice rang loudly,
echoing throughout the cavern. "I'm angry. I'm hurt. I've taken
an overdose of confused, and you want me to defeat some demon?"
She pumped her fist, trying to shake the static energy now flowing
under her skin. "Right now I'm my own worst enemy." She
couldn't hold back any longer. With a flick of her finger, she
summoned the river to rise up into a towering wave. She clenched her
fist, and the water crashed on the rocks, spraying them with a cold
mist. "I'm not what you think I am."
AUTHOR BIO
I
write stories about magick, love and dark creatures lurking in the
shadows. When I'm not lost in Edit Land you can find me reading a book
from my towering TBR pile or at the movie theater nibbling licorice. I
don't have a lucky number, but my favorite time is 11:11. I completely
believe that the fortunes found inside cookies will come true and that
you must be careful when wishing on stars. I live on an island, so if
you want to visit you'll need a boat, and if you want to survive the
passage, be sure to bring candy for the mermaids.
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