Of Fire and Roses
Danielle Belwater
Blurb: Nathaniel
West’s mother is dead, his father a lost cause. Anger has become a way of life,
until he meets and falls in love with Cora Ewell. Only Cora has a secret, one
that could kill them both.
An age old dark magic resurfaces and it
becomes a race against time for Cora and Nate to find the long buried secrets
to saving everyone they love and each other.
After a near fatal accident leaves Nate
in limbo, he must find a way to get through to Cora before time runs out and
she is forced into life eternal with the evil wizard, Elias Stafford.
Excerpt:
I felt insignificant among the forest of tall, needle-like
trees. Tree roots, covered in a thick green moss, erupted from the ground like
long twisted fingers. A fine dewy mist hung low to the ground and rays of
sunlight speared through the dense canopy. The path that had brought me to this
point had now become nothing but a trail of crushed leaves and forest litter.
Which direction had I come from? Trees, mist, and fog
enveloped me. My throat constricted. I needed to get out of there. I searched
for my footprints to head back the way I’d come. I found them straightaway and
was about to make for home when I felt a curious prickle on the back of my
neck—that weird sense that someone was watching me.
While I couldn’t see anything out of the ordinary, my
instincts told me something or someone had entered my little bubble of personal
space. There was a familiar scent in the air, out of place in this earthy forest,
the sweet perfume of roses.
I
stood motionless, willing the entity out of its hiding spot. A movement, a
blur, the rustling of leaves, then nothing. This place was messing with my head
and I’d been here less than five minutes. Convinced my brain was playing
tricks, I took one last look over my shoulder, then trekked back into the
forest, not sure whether that was the right direction.
A flash of red whipped between two trees in front of me,
stopping me in my tracks. I pressed my palms into my eyes. When I let go, tiny
white flecks danced around my vision like fireflies. After a moment, my eyes
regained their focus, but not before I stumbled, tripped over a tree root, and
fell squarely on my arse. Something uncomfortable dug greedily into my thigh. I
pushed the huge rock away and rubbed my leg furiously, knowing that was going
to leave a bruise. Great.
The ground was cold and hard and dampness seeped through the
seat of my shorts. I rolled to one side, ready to push myself back to my feet,
but what I saw stole the air from my lungs and I fell back to earth with a
thud.
Was it a girl or an angel? Surely, normal girls didn’t glow like that? I lay on the hard ground,
transfixed and completely unable to move. Watching me from a short distance
away was the most beautiful girl I’d ever seen in my life.
Author Bio:
Danielle Belwater adores the concept of true love and thoroughly believes everyone has their Prince Charming or Snow White out there somewhere, even if they have to fight demons, ghosts, and wizards to find it.
Danielle has been having a love affair with words since she was young and in primary school, writing some rather imaginative tales. This love has followed her into adulthood.
She lives in rural South Australia with her husband, young daughters and way too many animals to mention. She spends most of her time dreaming up characters, stories, ghostly tales, and watching Firefly re-runs. She also cooks the odd meal for her family to avoid them looking like skeletons at official author functions!
Danielle is passionate about reading and her interests include pretty much
anything with words from rolling four volume epics to the daily newspaper.
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