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. Fuck 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 bitch 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.
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