Having survived the attack inside the Natick Mall, Brooke
dreads the thought of spending decades in exile while she waits for the media
firestorm from the superhuman brawl to run its course. But soon after fleeing
Boston, she discovers the battle caught the eye of forces far more lethal than
humans. Captured by the dark Goddess Lilith, Brooke is transformed into her
greater demon General, and finds herself tasked with converting the rest of her
family to form the advisory council she’ll need to lead the largest demonic
uprising in history.
But not even Lilith could have anticipated the powerful bond
Brooke has formed with her family. Seeing her resist even after losing her
soul, Angels soon take interest, as Brooke’s unfettered access to Hell and
greater demon abilities could shift the tide in the age old war if she were to
fight against her dark queen. Her love for Sienna, her sisters and her now
girlfriend, Sandy, is all that prevents her from fully embracing the darkness.
But with the demon spirit inside her claiming more control
of her mind with each passing day, will the power of love be able to save her?
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Omnipotent Blood Excerpt
“Am I supposed to believe
you just happened to show up here? A hundred and fifty miles from the hotel
where you work?”
She grinned, securing her
thick, wavy hair in a ponytail. “Of course not—although I don’t actually work
at the hotel.” She made a wide, sweeping gesture with her arm toward the
wreckage. “Who do you think caused the accident?”
This whole encounter was
freaking me out. Crap being discrete. I visualized her flying backward into the
snow bank. In an instant the strange connections formed in my mind, physically
linking me to all of the cars, people and debris that surrounded me. I didn’t
want to hurt her—not yet, anyway—so I only pushed hard enough to send her
sailing about fifteen yards into the ditch.
She laughed as she climbed
to her feet, shaking the snow off her designer outfit. “It’s been a while since
I’ve been knocked on my ass. Impressive.”
I’d never felt so
dumbfounded in my life. Even if this psycho nutjob was used to fighting my kind,
it was unlikely she’d ever crossed paths with another telekinetic. She was
acting like I’d crafted a wiener dog out of a balloon at the fair. “What the
hell are you?”
“I need you to come with
me,” she said, making no effort to respond to my question. “And since you seem
to be immune to being bound—I’ve been trying ever since you got out of the
car—you’re going to have to consume my blood first.”
“I’m not going anywhere
with you!” Where the hell were Sienna, Raven and Sandy? Ruby’s escalade might
be shielding them from seeing the encounter, but even if it did, I wasn’t
exactly being quiet. And Ruby was staring right at us.
“Your coven sisters can’t
see or hear you.” She’d apparently guessed my thoughts by the direction I was
looking. “A simple illusion. To them you appear as if you’re still sitting in
the passenger seat like you were told.”
“How—”
“Enough!” Her voice boomed
with unnatural power, causing me to take an involuntary step backward. “I have
no desire to harm you, child, but you are coming with me. Now.”
With all of the abilities I’d been given,
I never thought I’d have cause to feel afraid again, but watching her approach
me like I was nothing but a petulant child made me shiver. There was no way to
fake that type of unwavering and absolute confidence.
ABOUT THE AUTHORHe has always enjoyed writing, and still has fond memories of reading his first book, a children’s novella, to local grade schools when he was 14. C.M. is currently working on the third book in the Sisters in Blood series along with a Fantasy romance called Kerrigan’s Race.
An avid reader since discovering Jim Kjelgaard novels in early childhood, his favorite authors include Kelley Armstrong, Peter V. Brett, Richelle Mead, Rachel Caine and Laini Taylor. When he’s not writing, C.M. can be found curled up with a good book, watching movies or hitting the hiking trails with his wife.
C.M. currently resides in Louisville, Kentucky.
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