Author's e-books - demons. Page - 7
I can't go to a school full of freaks! My twin sister and I are witches but we don't belong with all the other creatures. My name is Zuri Laschester and my sister is Lori Laschester.
Our life has not been easy with the many switches from foster home to foster home. Every single dang family that takes us in gives us up right away. They just can't handle the fact that we are witches.
We finally get adopted and this family is nice, great even, but there's some issues. Find out what happens, my peeps...and other people I don't know.
-i'm changing the blurb so i hope u like the new one!-
Our world is now being ravaged by Demons that have been released to the Human World more than 200 years ago. But on the bright side, Magic was also released along with the Demons, giving the Humans a fighting chance.
Please don't use the cover image, it is drawn by and owned by me.
When a 19-year-old girl named Amy has a strange dream, she never guesses that the entire world as she knows it is about to fall to pieces...
After Ryan Duce is found dead and is said to be a suicide, it's easy for me to see the real cause. A demon is responsible,after that more start to spawn.
Everyone has a weakness, even the mighty lion has a life source. Justice can be a twisted fate, killing every demon is a challenge I gladly accept. I am seen as a traitor. The hunters will want my head, my father will seek a reward for my capture. Soon it turns into a game, who ever stays alive wins.
There are only two options here...
Kill or be killed.
"If I die, I will be glad, cause for few moments I won't be your son..."
Brent continues to tell his story...
Rated M-
Introduce Stefenie, a reincarnated greek goddes, and Machiavelli, a vampire werewolf created by Set, egyptian god, and put them together in a terrible situation, that they must seek revenge for, and solve their differences, for if one dies, so too will the other.
The prince’s features became angry once more, but this was a different kind of angry. The twin dark pupils which rested in equally similar dark azure eyes flashed red as they turned to glare at the fallen angel. His beauty really was a travesty. Amy wondered not for the first time if God had wept when he was forced to banish the beautiful Lucifer from heaven.
Lucifer. They didn’t know him by that name, here. Lucifer was a title reserved for legends. Here, he was the prince.
“Is that true, my pretty little Amy?” his gentle voice was now full of scathing anger. “You are worse than a mortal.”
The disdain in his voice was physically sickening. Amy felt suddenly ashamed. Worse than a mortal, that was the worst insult he could have inflicted upon her. Mortals were nothing, wisps of life to be taken at a moment’s notice. Playing pieces in a greater game between God and the prince, as they battled with each other for the right to reign over all of mankind. Angels were playing pieces, too, the only difference was that they knew this. Mortals were foolish enough to believe that they had some sort of a choice in the matter.
“But I don’t want to be here!” she screamed, her frail voice lost in the great vastness of her surroundings. “I hate it here! I hate it! I want to go back, you know I do, you tricked me into coming here, you tricked me…” she dissolved into further tears.
“Do you think He wants you, little angel who hates so much?” the prince laughed harshly. “Oh, I know he’s so forgiving,” his voice was dripping with sarcasm and bitter, bitter mockery. “But you cannot serve two masters.”
Losing both her parents to a senseless crime, Sierra Michaels escapes to the only place she believes can save her life. Only problem is the nightmares that caused the pain have resurfaced. Shadows formed in her world of light....
My name is Alice life isn't a wonderland it is hell, my best friend is Dylan I love him, but I can't be with him. Adam is a monster if I make one mistake with him I will be dead.
No demons are in hell they're here on earth out destroy us all. If I die I want to die with Dylan. Even if I die by his hands, that is the best way to go.
Riley is an outcast, always faded into the shadows. Then, her wolf turns into a man, a handsome man. Suddenly, she is thrown into a world were her nightmares and wildest fantasies come alive before her very eyes.
Long ago God set watchmen on Jerusalem's walls to keep vigil and sound a battle cry when danger approached. These men were not to sleep for if they grew complecent many innocents would fall. Throughout the ages past and into this present age there were those born to be watchmen, some to watch over entire countries, some just over one soul. Each one equiped with gifts to help in this battle that goes beyond what we as humans see, Raphael is one such watchman, his gift? His battle cry? Well... his battle cry is found in song, and just as the demons fled when David sang to Saul, so the evil ones afflicting man kind do flee with Raphael's battle song... and one such song begins the redemptive song of Hadassah, and so her journey begins....
I can't go to a school full of freaks! My twin sister and I are witches but we don't belong with all the other creatures. My name is Zuri Laschester and my sister is Lori Laschester.
Our life has not been easy with the many switches from foster home to foster home. Every single dang family that takes us in gives us up right away. They just can't handle the fact that we are witches.
We finally get adopted and this family is nice, great even, but there's some issues. Find out what happens, my peeps...and other people I don't know.
-i'm changing the blurb so i hope u like the new one!-
Our world is now being ravaged by Demons that have been released to the Human World more than 200 years ago. But on the bright side, Magic was also released along with the Demons, giving the Humans a fighting chance.
Please don't use the cover image, it is drawn by and owned by me.
When a 19-year-old girl named Amy has a strange dream, she never guesses that the entire world as she knows it is about to fall to pieces...
After Ryan Duce is found dead and is said to be a suicide, it's easy for me to see the real cause. A demon is responsible,after that more start to spawn.
Everyone has a weakness, even the mighty lion has a life source. Justice can be a twisted fate, killing every demon is a challenge I gladly accept. I am seen as a traitor. The hunters will want my head, my father will seek a reward for my capture. Soon it turns into a game, who ever stays alive wins.
There are only two options here...
Kill or be killed.
"If I die, I will be glad, cause for few moments I won't be your son..."
Brent continues to tell his story...
Rated M-
Introduce Stefenie, a reincarnated greek goddes, and Machiavelli, a vampire werewolf created by Set, egyptian god, and put them together in a terrible situation, that they must seek revenge for, and solve their differences, for if one dies, so too will the other.
The prince’s features became angry once more, but this was a different kind of angry. The twin dark pupils which rested in equally similar dark azure eyes flashed red as they turned to glare at the fallen angel. His beauty really was a travesty. Amy wondered not for the first time if God had wept when he was forced to banish the beautiful Lucifer from heaven.
Lucifer. They didn’t know him by that name, here. Lucifer was a title reserved for legends. Here, he was the prince.
“Is that true, my pretty little Amy?” his gentle voice was now full of scathing anger. “You are worse than a mortal.”
The disdain in his voice was physically sickening. Amy felt suddenly ashamed. Worse than a mortal, that was the worst insult he could have inflicted upon her. Mortals were nothing, wisps of life to be taken at a moment’s notice. Playing pieces in a greater game between God and the prince, as they battled with each other for the right to reign over all of mankind. Angels were playing pieces, too, the only difference was that they knew this. Mortals were foolish enough to believe that they had some sort of a choice in the matter.
“But I don’t want to be here!” she screamed, her frail voice lost in the great vastness of her surroundings. “I hate it here! I hate it! I want to go back, you know I do, you tricked me into coming here, you tricked me…” she dissolved into further tears.
“Do you think He wants you, little angel who hates so much?” the prince laughed harshly. “Oh, I know he’s so forgiving,” his voice was dripping with sarcasm and bitter, bitter mockery. “But you cannot serve two masters.”
Losing both her parents to a senseless crime, Sierra Michaels escapes to the only place she believes can save her life. Only problem is the nightmares that caused the pain have resurfaced. Shadows formed in her world of light....
My name is Alice life isn't a wonderland it is hell, my best friend is Dylan I love him, but I can't be with him. Adam is a monster if I make one mistake with him I will be dead.
No demons are in hell they're here on earth out destroy us all. If I die I want to die with Dylan. Even if I die by his hands, that is the best way to go.
Riley is an outcast, always faded into the shadows. Then, her wolf turns into a man, a handsome man. Suddenly, she is thrown into a world were her nightmares and wildest fantasies come alive before her very eyes.
Long ago God set watchmen on Jerusalem's walls to keep vigil and sound a battle cry when danger approached. These men were not to sleep for if they grew complecent many innocents would fall. Throughout the ages past and into this present age there were those born to be watchmen, some to watch over entire countries, some just over one soul. Each one equiped with gifts to help in this battle that goes beyond what we as humans see, Raphael is one such watchman, his gift? His battle cry? Well... his battle cry is found in song, and just as the demons fled when David sang to Saul, so the evil ones afflicting man kind do flee with Raphael's battle song... and one such song begins the redemptive song of Hadassah, and so her journey begins....