The epic two book finale starts here. The stakes are higher. And the enemy is one of their own.
It's all come to this. This moment in time. Everything Natalie Johnson has fought for.
Newly promoted paladin commander Natalie Johnson is about to bring the demonire tracking system online. If she's successful Meadow's Creek may finally be safe from bloodsuckers. If not, the egg on her face will be enough to make a gourmet omelet.
But when old friends and foes begin showing up in town under questionable circumstance, it's clear something new is on the horizon. The murder of a prominent official threatens to cripple the brittle peace Natalie has brought to town.
Alternate realities and timeline jumps all converge revealing truths, deceptions and worst of all, roads not taken. Natalie must face her worst fears, her biggest regrets, and most of all a deep longing that nothing will ever be the same again.
Meanwhile a long sought after ally brings them all to the brink of madness. And his betrayal? Could be the biggest heartbreak of them all.
In the tradition of young adult vampire fiction such as Twilight and Buffy the Vampire slayer, comes The Dream Slayer.
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The 2nd part in the epic finale starts here.
Once [SPOILER] believed in her and now, one last time, Natalie will put everything to the test to bring him back.
But with half of Natalie’s team in critical condition, the fight won’t be easy. WOMP’s order to shoot [CENSORED] on sight to protect their vast empire of secrets will pit Natalie against the organization she’s been faithful to since she first heard the word paladin.
Now that relationship will be put to the test.
Natalie will find a way to restore his soul, no matter the risks. No matter the stakes. Even if it means revealing her identity and location to her mortal enemy. And the end?
Well, it might just prove to be the very beginning.
In the tradition of young adult vampire fiction such as Twilight and Buffy the Vampire slayer, comes The Dream Slayer.
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Book Excerpt
When her alarm buzzed, the slayer rolled over and hit it with her fist gave a deep sigh. It was a new workday, which meant getting up early and heading to the office. Unlike school, she found, they frowned upon tardiness and skipping a half day's work. There were a lot of things she liked about work, coffee breaks and lunch came to mind, but the work part was kind of a drag.
"Morning," Tristan whispered in her ear and it gave her the slightest tickle.
Sleepily, she grunted her response and smashed her face into her pillow to block out the sun's rays that were gleaming in the open window. His finger lowered her nightgown off her shoulder and kissed her skin gently.
"If you're going to make it to work on time, you're going to have to wake up eventually."
"Can't eventually be later?" Natalie asked and finally rolled over into his arms. He caressed her and went in for a kiss, but she stopped him with a finger to his lips. "I have morning breath."
"When has that ever stopped me before?" Tristan's sexy voice breathed against her lips and he won her over. Natalie couldn't help wrapping her arms around him and giving him a long, sensuous kiss. When they were together, magic happened and lucky for her, they were together all the time now.
Done greeting each other Tristan promised to make the morning pot of coffee. Natalie put on her pink bathrobe, her long blond hair flowing down her back before washing her face in the bathroom.
In the kitchen, she found Tristan still in his pajama bottoms and the tight ribbed t-shirt he wore to bed. The sight was enough to wake any girl up, Natalie thought as she slipped into a seat at the breakfast bar. As first apartments went, it was nice and was more of a townhouse. It turned out being a secretary didn't pay that bad in a dream world, and with Tristan's part time job at the paper, their lives weren't exactly hard.
But that was what the dream world was about and Natalie accepted that. In fact, with watching everything going on in the real world, it was pretty comforting.
"That smells good." Natalie poured herself some orange juice.
"Thanks. Mexican eggs. I got the recipe on Pinterest." Tristan said as he flipped his skillet.
Natalie rolled her eyes. "Don't tell me you're becoming a techo-maniac."
"Tech head no, but if it can improve our lives, why not." Tristan slid the eggs and salad with adjacent avocado slices onto two plates.
The food was steaming, but Natalie took a bite anyway. The mixture of the smooth, silky eggs with the spices of chili pepper and cumin woke up her palate. "This is so good. Cooking really is your hidden talent."
Tristan grinned. "I guess I am good at this domestic thing. Like you're good at the running around in the middle of the night dressed up like a pink superhero thing."
Natalie coughed and sputtered as she sipped some orange juice. So, he had noticed?
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