I'm excited to be a part of the The Prophecy Book Blitz hosted by Giselle at Xpresso Book tours! As a part of this tour, I have for you an excerpt of this book and a giveaway!!
SYNOPSIS AND PURCHASE!
Publication Date: February 8th 2013“The cards tell me of the children of the stars.”
Jacey thinks her life is worthless, when she finds herself in a psychiatric hospital after a failed attempt to end her life; her wounds miraculously healed. Devin, who claims to kill on touch, is also there. When Michael arrives, bearing telekinetic powers, he insists the government, and an even darker, more powerful force, wants them dead.
In a desperate attempt to escape for their lives, the three teens find they must confront an even greater adversary, themselves - and with a prophecy forced upon them, they must find a way to accept their fate, or rebel together, as one.
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EXCERPT!
Michael grabbed us both by the arms, as he
bolted for the fully closed and barred window, which faced nothing but blacktop
and honking cars below. “Don’t worry, we’ve got Jacey. Heal us, love.”
I didn’t have time to think about what that
meant. He let go of me briefly as he extended his arm in front of him. The bars
snapped and the glass exploded free from the pane in an array of pixilated
fragments—colored jewels against the starry sky. “Close your eyes,” Michael
said, as he took my arm, and leapt through.
Everything dropped away as I fell. Time had
momentarily suspended, and the air around me hollered in my ears. In the
distance I heard men yelling, and even the crack of a gunshot—at least it
sounded like one—but that commotion was soon drowned out by the low hum of car
engines and blasting horns. My senses caught up to me as I saw the pavement
closing in.
I was going to die.
“Tuck your chin and roll” Michael’s words
sounded faint through the rush in my ears. “It’ll lessen the impact.”
A billion thoughts flushed through my mind
faster than I would have thought humanly possible, the main one being: He’s insane. What’s the point? Even so,
in a last-ditch effort to survive, I closed my eyes and bent my chin to my chest,
just as the ground met me.
The bones in my upper back cracked with the
impact, along with a stinging roar of pain. I felt my legs bounce, as I rolled
out onto the blacktop. A buzz sounded in my head. I couldn’t move. The sound of
a car skidding, its tires ripping with the smell of burnt rubber, shuddered
through me, and then everything went white.
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