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Follow on Google News | Desirae's War... A Vampire Novel of Magical Proportions... Just in Time for the Holidays!If you like vampires, sorcery, enchantments and magic then “Desirae’s War” is a must read. This is a great book for teens and adults alike. Jam packed with sorcery, enchantment and magic, it’s a journey of power you won’t want to miss.
Desirae’s War: ISBN: 978-0-557-02259- “The origins of vampire beliefs, porphyria and vampire folklore were all tricks of involved magic. There’s no end to his evil. Jack took six men with him, but the sorcerer called up darkness, and the darkness came to his command. He kept the unnatural darkness around him like a cloak, and all the good men who came into his path came to grief because they couldn’t see. The grim came. Even his love, Desirae herself, was struck down by one of the sorcerer's minions, but fortune preserved their lives. What held them tighter, true love for the real folklore or the love of magic?” A vampire novel of magical proportions… If you like vampires, sorcery, enchantments and magic then “Desirae’s War” is a must read. This is a great book for teens and adults alike. Jam packed with sorcery, enchantment and magical realms, it’s a journey of power you won’t want to miss. Embark on the journey of a king who has to fight his way through worlds of terror and pain to get back to his people, the ones he’s promised with his life to protect. Fighting his own inner evil along the way, he’ll come back the man he never knew he was and more powerful than anyone who has come before him. Desirae’s War story teaser: His face looked inhuman in its terror, and Lady Blue could smell the stench of urine. "Calm down," she urged him. When the grip on his wrist failed to stop him, she gripped the man's chin, trying to drag his head around and force him to look into her eyes and see the truth. As soon as she touched his face, she saw what the man saw. A man was bending over the terrified soldier with a thin smile on his face. He was dressed entirely in black. Even the weapon that hung at his side was as black as a bottomless pool that could steal the souls of anyone who looked at it too long. His hair was pale gold, combed back from his handsome face. Instead of nails, he had silver talons. It was Summer Darkness, Lady Blue realized, though it was the image of Summer Darkness reflected in a dark mirror, changed almost beyond recognition. It was Summer Darkness as he might have been painted from memory by an artist in Eidengard, who had seen him only once, and feared him. It's not really him, she thought, and knew it to be the truth beyond a doubt. "No!" The man was still screaming. "No, please, don't kill me. No, kill me, but don't curse me. Please don't." The false picture of Summer Darkness leaned over him and sank one talon into his chest with excruciating slowness. "I will kill you," he hissed, "and I will curse you. I bind your soul to mine for all eternity, and seal it with my dark sorcery." "He's not real," Lady Blue tried to tell the man. "See." She passed her hand right through the image of Summer Darkness, and felt nothing there at all. When she stared at him, she could see grass and flowers through his body. He was only an illusion, and illusions couldn't harm anyone. The man gave a gurgling scream, and blood trickled from the side of his mouth. Lady Blue heard the crack as his ribs were torn apart, and heard the sickening sound of his heart being ripped out, to be crushed in Summer Darkness's talon hands. Then, as the man died, the image of Summer Darkness disappeared, like a candle blown out by the wind. Lady Blue touched the man's neck, but there was no pulse. "Dead," she said aloud, rocking back onto her heels. Dead, but the wounds she had seen inflicted were no longer there. There was no blood, and the chest was unmarked. The man was dead, but Summer Darkness had only been an illusion, and the wounds that had killed him had vanished. Author: Jack R. Sorenson Co-Author: Michelle Lundy Just in time for the holidays… Get your copy today! Available at SKYEMARK GOTHIC HORRORS: http://www.lulu.com/ # # # Here at SKYEMARK GOTHIC HORRORS you'll find Gothic Horror and Fantasy inspired books and items sure to stimulate your imagination. End
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