WitchLove (Witchblood #3)
With the reappearance of a lost love, Jess flees to the only people who can help her control her increasing powers and gain independence – her family’s coven. But with a bruised heart can Jess learn to forgive or will she find new love in the United States? Witchlove, the third installment of the Witchblood series, is a new adventure that takes Jess from New England to Voodoo country in the South
With excitement burning within and a newfound energy surging through her limbs, she ignored the candle and leapt the short distance to her cave entrance. Except it wasn’t a cave. Finding herself in a tunnel system, the girl quickly found herself running through man-made passageways. The oppressive air tasted stale in her mouth so she closed it and darted forward, guided by a tiny draft of fresh air that flowed towards her, carrying with it the promise of something new. Her eyes didn’t need light. They focused sharply through the dark and sought out every rock, every pothole, each new pathway. Her ears picked up the tiniest sounds, and every echo that bounced down the tunnels, her sense of smell driving her on.
After a while the track veered upwards sharply, the fresh air getting stronger, and the sound of a car door slamming and footsteps urging her on. Her gaze darted to the vast bottomless pit that suddenly fell away at her feet and she leapt the couple of metres across it effortlessly, continuing up the now narrow passageway, until she came to an old wooden barrier of sorts. The planks of wood had obviously been loosened and then nailed back in place, so she gave it a nudge, followed by a swift kick. As the rusty nails creaked ominously, the new nails easily flew from their resting place as several timbers shattered, falling to the floor to leave the remains of the barrier hanging dangerously from a couple of stubborn nails. The girl stared out at the dark night.
‘Ah, you’ve woken I see. Well, you’ll be pleased to see I’ve brought your dinner.’
The beautiful woman facing her with bright violet eyes and a light brown ponytail jolted a memory somewhere deep inside and the girl crouched into a defensive position, even though everything inside told her this was her master, her keeper, her protector. She watched as the woman turned back to the car, and as she opened the door the air was filled with an intoxicating, bloody scent that filled her senses and overtook all reason. She lunged toward the car and its occupant.
Author Bio: Author Bio
Hi I'm Emma. I am happily married with two lovely children. I have always loved reading and writing and published my first novel WitchBlood in Jan 2012 with Witchcraft following in June and WitchLove due in Feb 2013. After acquiring an obsessive love of supernatural teen novels...yes I'm a Twilight fan...I decided to write my own supernatural story based here in Manchester in the UK, near where I live and grew up. It's currently dark, windy, cold and very very wet... and easy to get inspiration.
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