Kindle Edition
Amazon
Roseberry Books
Amazon
Category:
Romance
Publisher: Visionary Living Publishing
ISBN-10: B07HR2WHWS
Type: Fiction
Pages: 216
Copyright: October 2, 2018
ISBN-13: 9781942157410
Price: $0.99 (eBook)
Lenora was changing—not in any frightening way. At least, not at first. But in three months...well, trouble was afoot.
Lenora was changing...not in any frightening way. At least, not at first. There was the intense ability to shield herself from abuse that was very empowering. But her other senses had become heightened as well, and that’s when she’d begun seeing scenes from the past, and smoky mists inside her home. Meeting Frankie in the midst of all this had been a wonderful treat—there weren’t many men who could stir her emotions as he was prone to do. Still, there was something strange about him, something she couldn’t put her finger on. Ah, well, desirable men with the air of mystery were compelling and fun. Weren’t they? And Rex? She wasn’t sure about him. He was part of a fearsome family, making her wonder if such tales of werewolves and monsters were true. Just how did she fit in? And why would she even want to? All she kept hearing, however, was that there were only a precious three months before a full change. Time was awastin’.
Excerpt
Lenora had not stopped looking at him. “What?” she asked. “Energy? What are you talking about?”
“Actually, what I meant was for you to pull your energy and all your resources together so that you can go to the reading of the will. You never know what you might learn. I’d be happy to tag along with you, if you’re nervous about going.” Frankie looked back up at her with the look of a helpful confidant. “I could wait in the car.” He paused. “And I’d be there if you needed me.”
Lenora stood, took a step toward the lake, and stared across its expanse. “Thank you, Frankie. You helped me make up my mind. I will go, but I won’t need an escort.” She turned to him and smiled.
“Good, glad to be of assistance, Doll—”
She gave him a scowl that involved all the muscles in her face. “And what did you just call me again?”
“Doll. Oh. Not that. The beautiful Lenora, with the bright blonde hair and the hypnotizing green eyes. I’m glad to be of help.” Then he stood, too. “I have to go now. My energy is—that is, I’m quite tired for some reason.”
At the sound of birds overhead, Lenora turned to the water to watch their antics. “I’m glad you stopped to sit with me,” she said and then turned back to him. “It’s been a pleasure—” But he was gone. Poof. Again. Looking up and down the path, the grassy landscape behind her, and then back to the lake, she mumbled, “How does he do that?”
|
