I have a new e-book available on Kindle at amazon.com. It is called Soul Healer, Soul Warrior.
Follow Michelle as she goes on a journey of self-dicovery and wonder as her life brings her into contact with a race of gentle beings that have shared our world but have remained hidden. Read Michelle’s story as her life gets meshed with these people and works to make these people an open part of our world.
My name is Marcia Mercier. Come and follow the adventure of my love Jorvon, as he and my fellow Guardians, battle to take our world back from the demon Markolopulous, in The Mother Calls.
My name is Rebina Ki’Tama. Read along and see how my mother fights, to stop a centuries long evil, from bringing my people to extinction, in Arielanna’s Wrath.
My name is Mischaline. I am an Anuskian from the book Old Powers Reborn. Come meet me and mine and watch as we help Joe Smith and his friends, gain the skill necessary, to stop an ancient evil from taking over the world.
Follow Jorvin Hemingway on his adventure to free mankind from the deprivations of a demon in The Mother Calls. Available on kindle @amazon.com
I just published my third book. It should be ready by tomorrow. For those who might enjoy it, here is the description;
The Mother Calls
Mother Earth was frustrated in the calendar year 2006. That had been when she needed her guardians but the humans’ callous use of the planet and their wavering belief in forces, beyond those proven by science, prevented her from waking them. The fire demon known as Markolopulous, Markos for short, escaped his confines from beyond the veil that separated the Abyss from the mortal world. A mortal, who dabbled in the power of magic, had made a circle precise enough to open the veil and allow the demon’s escape.
The goddess had tried to summon her champions and found her power weakened from the declining belief and the damaging garbage in the world. Unable to wake her charges, she was forced to watch as the demon took up residence in France, and began using his influence to shape the world to his liking. After spending time collecting the necessary resources, Markos helped to finance the research to build ships capable of reaching other worlds. He also worked to weaken the goddess more as he had products made that helped to generate even more disregard for the planet and Mother Earth was fading from the world. Markos enjoyed the chaos he built for a long while.
Follow me on my journey to become an author that others like to read. Follow Arielanna as she fights to bring her people back from the brink of extinction in Arielanna’s Wrath. Read the Story of Joe Smith, an average police dectective forced to battle the forces of darkness and come to terms with the supernatural in Old Powers Reborn. In either book discover unknown races with good characters.
Thank you for the likes and keep coming back. I am currently working on my third book. Be kind to the world.
To all you Earthlings out there who enjoy a good tale of aliens come to earth, I am here to request you check me out in a tale of adventure, intrigue and a fight for the right to live. Follow me in Areilanna’s Wrath on Kindle available @Amazon.com.
Prologue
On June fifth, two-thousand four, a cold mist was descending on the town of Reginae Curia, which sat in the shadow of Black Mountain, near Reno, Nevada. Within this walled-in community a stately three-story manor house was bearing witness to an evil that had lain dormant for millennia. Nestled within the second floor of the house was a room lined with mirrors and was host to a malevolent presence. This presence glowed with a sense of victory as it watched the scene unfolding within the summoning circle, controlled by its chosen mortal child. A rift was forming in the veil between the material world and the abyss. Soon the presence would send forth its deviant creations to begin its unholy war. Soon it would find its way back to the material world and it would bathe in the blood of mothers and children. Soon the rift grew large enough and the presence sent forth the first of its brood.
“Go my children! Bring me my sacrifices! Bring the terror that will open the locks on my prison!”
Mafrita and the lieutenant each had Snakebiter side arms but they were pinned down as Mabina continued her assault. The blue-tinged, amber-eyed, intelligence officer was speeding around the corner of the barn to finish off Mafrita and the traitorous lieutenant when a laser shot came from the front of the house. Arielanna had heard the commotion and came out bearing her own Snakebiter. The shot hit directly on the engine of Mabina’s glider and the green-gold Molrhevian was dumped onto the ground for the second time, which did nothing to improve her temper. Mafrita, Arielanna and the lieutenant surrounded her which prevented her from getting a weapon up to finish her task.
“So you work for the High Priestess, as well, Mabina?” Asked Arielanna as she came up and ripped the woman’s weapons from her, “We had thought the only people in on the conspiracy were priestesses. How many others know outside the Order? Councilor Ri’Bana perhaps, who else?”
“That fat pudgy councilor has too big a mouth to be allowed to know. I was recruited because of who my mother is and the skills I have. Other than the Prelates and the High Priestess only a handful know and I will not tell you their names. Why all this fuss to protect the males? They are nothing but brutes who should never be allowed to come back.”
“That is not a decision for any mortal to make. Only Rheva has the right to make choices like that and if she didn’t want us to have our males she would have stopped us from being able to bear them rather than leave us to suffer their deaths.”
I was sitting here thinking, as I worked on a few details for my new book, to remind everyone to be kind in your usage of our world. Treat the planet well and be good to each other. Just, a thought from an E-book author who would like to see his children inherit a cleaner world than the one he grew up in.
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