Hey, it’s Carmella again. I promised another excerpt from Binding Magick, and here it is! So excited. Not long to go now! If you haven’t done so already, scroll to the previous post and check out the first excerpt too 😀 Super awesome excerpt Ah, the lunch-time rush. The July heat blasting in my … More Another Sneak Peek
Hey, My name’s Carmella Hunter, Malina’s bestie? Remember me? The witch blood with barely any power? Yeah, that’s the one. Anyway, Debbie was kind enough to give me my own series. I guess if you sulk enough you can get anything. Okay, kidding. I didn’t sulk, I bribed her with sugary snacks and compliments, authors … More Being a Witch Blood without any magick sucks!
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THE BOOK THE BLURB Rachel catches the same commuter train every morning. She knows it will wait at the same signal each time, overlooking a row of back gardens. She’s even started to feel like she knows the people who live in one of the houses. ‘Jess and Jason’, she calls them. Their life – … More The Girl on the Train
THE RED UMBRELLA The red umbrella was leaning against a tree, and despite the snow and frost and wetness of the morning it was bone dry to the touch. Kate retracted her hand quickly, overcome by apprehension. “Go on. Pick it up,” Aaron said. Kate looked back at her group of friends standing a few … More The Red Umbrella
An excerpt from my upcoming novella ‘The Cassandra Project’. Would love to hear what you think. I hope to release it at the end of February. NOW I I am a sack of potatoes, a bag of sand, rocks, bricks, I am nothing. I watch my feet drag across the sterile white floor. The flickering … More The Cassandra Project Excerpt.
BOOK BLURB When I wake the world is gone. Only fragments remain. And then I remember …Before: Her life may have taken a couple of wrong turns but Zoe is trying to make the best of what she has. A part-time cleaning job to pay for college, a weekly appointment with her therapist to straighten … More White Horse by Alex Adams
It had started with a finger, just the tip. She noticed it on a Tuesday in math class when she picked up her pencil to sharpen it; a grey tinge skirting over the top of her index finger and coating her finger nail. She stared at it bewildered, licked it and rubbed it against her … More The Fade.