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Boji Stones is a paranormal romance about a modern day, kick-ass woman with an ancient secret. The first in the amulet series.
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His trembling fingers rested on the keyboard as he leaned toward the monitor, an uncontrollable twitch running through his misshapen body as he devoured the article with the greedy need of a child offered chocolate.
’Legend has it that out of all the mortals on earth five women found favor with the gods:
Sophia whose face was pitted and ravaged by pox
Zoe a young queen whose village was razed and plundered and she herself taken as slave
Pelagia who had the body of a woman and the mind of a child
Olympia a poor widow with children to feed and
Helen, who lost four out of | |  | | Shardai
Coming in January 08 to WingsEpress
In Shardai, a cat’s death leaves his guardian grieving inconsolably, until the cat returns to earth to find her.
Chapter One
The council of cats sat in a round circle. There were nine, representative of a cat’s nine lives. They wore gossamer robes and the table at which they sat floated in misty clouds, the sun occasionally peeping through to warm their silken fur. In front of them a magnificent white cat with glowing green eyes stalked back and forth.
He rose on his hind legs and placed his paws upon his sleek thigh bones. “I must go back. She weeps so.”
The elder, a dignified Abyssinian named Ramses, gave a weary sigh. “We have been through this, Shardai. You spent twelve years with | |  | | The Crystal
“Only the chosen ones or their mates will ever be able to see the magic contained in the Globe.” Caught in a downpour, Gabriella Bell enters a trendy little shop and discovers a crystal ball in which she sees the face of a hard-eyed stranger. Drawn by a force she doesn’t understand she buys the crystal, unaware she is purchasing stolen property that belongs to the aunt of a premiere cat burglar known to polite society as Christopher Saint and to the underworld as The Tiger. She soon discovers that not only does Christopher want the mysterious globe but so does a beautiful jewel thief who will stop at nothing, including murder, to possess Christopher and the crystal ball. In The Crystal, Gabriella discovers the road to true love isn’t just rocky, it’s downright dangerous.
The stone was the size of a large man’s fist.
Tamarilla, princess of the fairies, touched the fiery emerald in passing as she fluttered back and forth her feet not touching the floor. Incandescent sparks of light flashed from her wings as they twitched in agitation.
“The Future Stone has belonged to the women of my family for generations to prophecy and to foretell their lover,” the princess told a wizened old woman sitting against a masonry wall. “Zan,” the prince of elves, “is only marrying me to get his hands on my stone. To unite the kingdoms, my father is going along with it |
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