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Men of Myth: Book Three
Finn de Morisco knows he is walking into a trap when he enters the Vampire Cathedral to rescue his sister Cynthia. Aided by Schwint and his other sister, Caitlin, he intends to free Cynthia and avoid enslavement. But when he confronts the master of the Voice that has tortured him, Finn faces a grim choice: compromise his soul or lose his family.
For centuries members of the Chromis tribe have disappeared, and Brett Wright is on a quest to discover the fate of the captive mers and to stop the abductions. Despite the risk of tribal warfare, he embarks on a dangerous ocean journey to find other mer tribes experiencing the same plight. When destiny brings him back to land, Brett encounters new allies and old dangers while coming to grips with the past.
First Edition published by Dreamspinner Press, 2013.
have wanted to take the last few minutes of privacy and put them to good use. ?Why are you doing this?? He flinched back slightly. Not much, but enough that I noticed the uncomfortable expression that crossed his face. ?Why not? I told you it was time for an adventure.? I narrowed my eyes at him, inspecting. ?Nah, there?s more. You?re not just doing this for adventure. Why risk so much? You barely know me, and you don?t know any of the others at all. Plus, you don?t like water. I don?t believe
Wright FLOATING IN the air under a sheet was the last way I would have chosen to enter a room filled with vampires, even if it was a golden and jewel-encrusted sheet. I already didn?t feel up to the challenge, and even less so when I wasn?t supposed to move any part of my body. Apparently the bait and switch had been Newton?s idea. Though I didn?t like it, I had to admit it made sense. If I walked through the room looking all demon-like, the fighting would be instantaneous. This way, Finn,
my plate so he wouldn?t see my fury, but at his words, I jerked up, my eyes flashing to his, my fork clattering noisily to the table. The vampire let out a laugh. ?Oh, don?t worry. Your sister is still a witch. I am quite taken with my soon-to-be queen and have no desire for her replacement. I must admit, in all my years, I have never sired a witch. Do you know if a witch, once changed, retains her power?? I only stared at him, both my hands clamped on the edge of the table, my heart hammering
spreading his arms, encompassing the breadth of the yacht??they hardly deserve to be called the same thing.? Sonia didn?t reply?no reason to. If Gwala needed her to speak, he would make it clear. Right now, it was his own voice he needed to hear proclaiming his greatness. ?This piece of art was designed by Fincantieri. Even with all the power my new warlock possesses, it is nothing compared to the magic that humans wielded to create this beauty.? His eyes traveled along the seamless curves of
something.? Schwint?s voice lowered, allowing him to achieve a gravelly tone. ?You know, as payment for last night.? This time I was certain ?faggot? was in the stream of curses. Closing my eyes, I cupped my hands, one over the other, forming an empty circle with my palms. Focusing on the molecules needed that were floating in the air around us and on the surface of the items in the room, I pulled them into the space created by my hands. Then I concentrated on multiplying and manipulating them.