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When the Dead Come Home
I'm Lexie Delaney, and I'm a necromancer. Which means, I can see the dead, talk to them, affect them. Not as fun as it sounds. Especially since the Veil closed and the dead have been stuck here. Things in town are getting tense. School is starting, and I'm already tired of our plan to keep our relationships quiet. Bodies keep showing up and no one has a clue as to why. Ghosts are still missing and we're still searching the hiking trails for clues. Secrets are coming to light, answers are found. And the guys are snapping at each other. But I can keep everything together. Right?
Trying to Live with the Dead
Hi, I'm Alexis Delaney. I'm your average 17 year old girl. Except I can see the dead. And talk to the dead. And push them away and, well, help them move on. So..okay, I'm not your average 17 year old girl. For years I've been struggling to survive the souls still roaming around. The shitheads always seem to find me. Moving from town to town every few months never helped either. More dead just always find me. But things are changing for me now. I'm moving in with my uncle Rory and cousin Tara. I'm finally going to be able to do normal teenage stuff I've been missing out on. Right?Well, if this one bitch of a ghost could leave me alone on campus that would be great. Especially since I haven't told my new friends about my abilities. Can you believe this? Five good looking guys practically adopt me on my first day of school, and I still think they're a bit nuts for it. Now if I can only just keep my life with the dead from mixing with my normal life everything would be great. Yeah...I don't see that happening either. But I'm going to give it a shot. Who knows? It might work.
When the Dead Come a Knockin'
My name is Alexis Delaney, and I'm your average 17-year-old girl. Except I'm a Necromancer. Which means I can see the dead, talk to them and help them move on. Well, I used to be able to. Someone has sealed the Veil. Now the dead are stuck here. And with the extra energy floating around town, the ghosts are getting stronger. It's been two months since I came to Spring Mountain to live with Uncle Rory. And the guys, my five best friends, have done everything they can to help since. Things for once were almost normal, my issues with the dead had become routine. Until they all found girlfriends. Now I'm back to hiding everything again. With ghosts leaving their haunting grounds at will, new people asking questions and trying to build my link to the Veil, I don't know how the hell I'm going to pull this one off. But it can't get that bad, right?
When the Grave Calls
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Writing Reverse Harem for Fun and Money
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The Oberholtzer Book
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Beyond Blue Frontiers
Blue was ready to start her new life, but unfinished business could just be the death of her... For Blue and Forrest, making it back to Karran was the easy part. They were prepared to learn a new language, new customs and tackle a new kind of relationship. When Blue's reunion with Mo'ata is marred by unfinished business, she has a decision to make: proceed with her original plan and attend classes at the Ministry's Academy, or set herself up as bait for a madman. Phillip is still out there, still using that crystal, still killing. Throw in cub-babies with razor claws, overprotective clansmen and mercenaries, and long-lost mob families, she's once again in over her head. But that's all part of the adventure, right...?
The Adventures of Blue Faust Omnibus 1-3
This is a collection of books 1-3 of The Adventures of Blue Faust, including the bonus novella Behind These Blue Eyes. The adventure begins as an ordinary girl gets swept into strange-and deadly-new worlds... After the death of her father, Blue Faust is struggling. But when she and her mother move to a new city yet again, Blue is determined to begin living her life once more. Everything is starting to come together. Then, while out hiking with some new friends, the ground shakes, the air changes, and they find themselves in a strange land. Somehow, they've been transported to a new world. And that's just the beginning. Join Blue as she sets off on an extraordinary adventure full of new planets, new cultures and new beasties. There will be grumpy barbarians, playful mercenaries, beast-mounts, razor-clawed killer-kittens, long-buried family secrets, and even a love that will defy worlds. Oh, and did we mention she's the key to stopping a psycho-crazed almost-god intent on conquering the known universe?
Whispers From the Dead
Trigger warning: Flashbacks.Hi, I’m Alexis Delaney. I’m your average 17-year-old girl. Except I can see the dead. And talk to the dead and help them move on. So… okay, I’m not your average 17-year-old girl. The Veil is still shut. Which means the dead can’t move on, not on their own. Through my Link to the Veil, I’ve been able to start helping souls to cross. The Veil is changing, healing. Like I am.Since I came home from the hospital, I’ve been hiding behind my best friends. That’s about to change. I want my life back. I’m ready to get back to normal. Then Sophie, the twins’ little sister, tells me she’s ready to cross over. Ethan pulled her back, and now it was time to face it. I have to tell Ethan and Isaac their sister’s soul is in their house. What the hell am I going to say?
