Release date: July 20, 2015
Subgenre: Urban fantasy
About Awakened:
Geeky lesbian Dakota Shepherd was just a bored night security guard,
working at a museum in Knoxville, Tennessee until one fateful encounter
changed it all. A rogue wizard. A demonic ritual. A silver chalice.
Dakota Awakened, Hellfire blazing from her hands.
Dakota's powers are a danger to herself and everyone around her, and she has to learn to control them quickly or risk losing her one chance to finally fulfill a lifelong dream.
While coming to terms with her new reality, she stumbles upon a secret that changed the course of her life.
Now she wants to know who is responsible for the holes in her memory, the blocks that hold back her powers, and all the years she spent alone.
Who put her back to sleep when she Awakened years before?
Dakota's powers are a danger to herself and everyone around her, and she has to learn to control them quickly or risk losing her one chance to finally fulfill a lifelong dream.
While coming to terms with her new reality, she stumbles upon a secret that changed the course of her life.
Now she wants to know who is responsible for the holes in her memory, the blocks that hold back her powers, and all the years she spent alone.
Who put her back to sleep when she Awakened years before?
Awakened is the first book in the Auralight Codex: Dakota Shepherd series.
Excerpt:
“Miss Shepherd?” He slowly stepped toward me, tugging on a black glove.
I
took a step back, not backing down, but bracing myself. I didn’t trust
this man one bit. “Who the hell are you and what do you want?”
The
man in black adjusted his glove then started to pull on the other one. I
noticed a silver emblem on the back of his glove, an iron cross, and my
head was swimming with need to remember where I’d seen that symbol
before recently. The man regarded me levelly as he settled his gloves.
“Dakota Shepherd, you are a werewolf.” I straightened reflexively; my
instincts were screaming danger. “And I will purge you in the name of
God.” Crap.
I took a step back. “Wait, what? Why would
you need to purge me? I haven’t hurt anyone.” My thoughts were racing.
The man pushed his coat aside, revealing a freaking longsword on his
hip. The same iron cross adorned the pommel. I had seen that symbol
before. I knew I had.
He put his hand on the hilt of the
sword. “You are an abomination in the sight of the Lord. Your kind will
be cleansed from the Earth in His name.” I heard a thumping sound from
the next room, and what I presumed to be raised voices, muffled by the
thick wall, but I didn’t have time to think about it.
“Woah!” I
was starting to panic. “Hold on there Father Psychopants! I’m not an
abomination! I’m just a girl that happens to be a werewolf! I can’t even
shift!”
For an instant, I thought I had swayed him. He closed
his eyes as an expression of earnest sorrow flashed across his
features. “Then may God have mercy upon your soul.” He drew the sword,
and I flexed my hand upward, gripping the lambent flames that sprouted
from my palm without so much as a thought. The man in black hesitated,
taking a step back reflexively.
“Hold the hell on!” I yelled. I
was as surprised as he looked that the flames had come to my call. I
hadn’t even had to focus on it the way Nita had taught me. I’d barely
even formed the idea of bringing the Hellfire forth when it’d just
happened, coming as naturally as a breath of air. “Just hold it right
there. I don’t know who you are and I have no idea why you want to kill
me, but you don’t want to do this. Just put the sword down, and I won’t
have to use this.” I held up my hand threateningly. His face contorted
in disgust and outrage. I steeled myself. “I know you know what this
is.” I didn’t. “And I know you don’t want me to use it.” I hoped. “So
back the hell off, and we’ll all walk away from this.” The thumping from
the other room was accented by the screech of metal twisting against
metal, but I was entirely too distracted to process that at the moment.
The
man took another step back but his grip on the sword tightened. “This
only proves that you are truly an abomination. A werewolf is one thing,
but a werewolf who bears Hellfire is no innocent lamb.” His eyes
darkened as he readied the sword. “For a moment, I believed your lies.
But now I can not allow you to leave.”
I was getting pretty
desperate. I didn’t dare actually use the Hellfire on him. After all my
practice with Nita, there was one thing I was absolutely sure of: if I
unleashed the Hellfire in force, there was an excellent chance I would
never regain control of it. And we were in the middle of a crowded
building, full of innocent people, children, old folks, and probably
even a couple of puppies. There was no way I would risk all of their
lives, even to save my own, and I knew it. But he didn’t. I flexed my
arm toward the wall beside me. “Take one step closer and I’ll set the
building on fire.”
The man snarled at me. “Fiendish creature!”
he spat, incensed. He raised the sword to strike, but snapped his head
around to the door as something hit it from the outside, hard, denting
it inward and all hell broke loose.
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