Tuesday Tease #25
Or, An Excerpt From My New Paranormal Romance Spell of Vanishing
Light leapt along the floorboards, a raw current of spirit power zipping from one end of the room to the other.
Spell of Vanishing, ms pg 165
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Light leapt along the floorboards, a raw current of spirit power zipping from one end of the room to the other.
Spell of Vanishing, ms pg 165
<3 Anna
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Back Cover Blurb:
Cole Burkov is a formidable necromancer, but waking from a devastating nightmare spell has left him confused about what’s real and what’s fantasy. Afraid of hurting more of his friends, he casts a vanishing spell on himself, except something goes wrong. He’s not invisible to spirits. He’s invisible to everyone.
Talia Jackson doesn’t want to help Cole cast his vanishing spell. She’s too busy trying to collect him for the Dark Caster. But when Cole uses her, against her will, to create the spell she becomes the only human being on earth that can see him.
Together, the unlikely allies will seek out one of the most diabolical casters in the dark cabal—the White Wraith. But when the witch fights back, Cole and Talia discover the only way to survive her furious assault is by working together.
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“She won’t be able to see me,” Cole whispered. “Distract her, and I’ll cast on her.”
“Black magic,” Talia clarified. “You mean you’re going to cast black magic.”
“If I have to.”
Spell of Vanishing, ms pg 170
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Daniela Ferraro hopped out of the other vehicle before it had come to a full stop and tore open Talia’s passenger door. She was casting so fast, one moment she was a scared, dark-haired woman and the next she was covered in frost.
Spell of Vanishing, ms pg 176
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Talia had never cast with another necromancer. And Cole wasn’t any necromancer. A tingle started behind her belly button and expanded like fireworks in a hot July sky.
Spell of Vanishing, ms pg 102
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“Anyway,” Cole said, “I was trying to memorize a couple of helpful spells.”
Helpful was misleading, though. “Defensive or offensive?” Talia asked because no black magic was helpful.
“A little bit of both, I guess,” he admitted. “Like this one.” He sat cross-legged and flipped pages. “It summons a swarm of stinging insects.”
“Holy crap,” she exclaimed. The more he taught her about necromancy, the less she knew.
Spell of Vanishing, ms pg 162
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