The
Elementals Series
Book
2
Jillian
Jacobs
Book
Description:
Bound
by a dark enchantment, only an elemental flame can light the way.
Vengeance
Forged
in rage and sorrow, a dark witch’s spell travels down her ancestral
line to Violet Levina. Enchanted with the power of the entire
Electromagnetic spectrum—microwaves, gamma rays, radio waves,
Violet is cursed with limitless energy and the obligation to destroy
an insidious creature composed of dark matter.
Justice
For
over five hundred years, Flint has served as Fire, aiding Earth’s
environment and its people as one of four Elementals. Yet only once
in his long existence has he been burned. A flaming redhead ignites
the embers of his heart, but he finds her resistant to the heat
building between them.
Illumination
Knowing
she must fulfill her destiny, Violet travels to her ancestral home in
Ireland, accompanied by the fiery Elemental. Not fooled by his charms
and brazen demeanor, Violet wishes only to shield him from the coming
battle, but can’t deny the flames of desire flickering when she is
at his side.
Love
While
standing together against unrelenting adversaries, false friends,
family betrayals, and an underlying seed of darkness, they must burn
bright or the ruthless power behind the ancient spell will turn
everything to ash.
With
Flint as her beacon in a field of darkness, Violet will discover that
love holds the most powerful magic of all.
Fire’s
Field Prologue Excerpt:
They
were coming for her.
On
the eve of her mother’s 25th birthday, a young witch fought back
chills as the sounds of braying bloodhounds echoed through the
forest. A single red stroke, mixed with the faintest purple, lit the
darkening sky, as night, along with death, crept closer.
At
the banks of River Nore, Sorcha rocked back and forth, tears of
innocence-lost escaping down her cheeks. Heart splintering, she
searched her memory for a spell to ease her mother’s torment. With
her hands locked in the fabric of her mother’s woolen dress, she
chanted pleas to the Goddess Isis to hear her cries and heal her
mother.
To
no avail.
The
only answer came in the form of the demon’s sickness dripping from
her mother’s mouth in a sludge of grimy gray mud.
Fear
unlike anything she’d ever felt iced her heart, as once more she
begged, swore her very life in exchange for the continued beat of her
mother’s heart.
A
piercing pain shot through her overburdened mind as the beast fought
to break through her mental shields. Weakened by her angst and
un-tested youth, she left a crack exposed, and the beast slipped in.
Squinting her eyes closed, her entire body shaking with the will to
deny the sick beast entrance, she couldn’t prevent his foul words
from seeping through.
“Your
mother paid for her defiance, for her inability to accept this gift
only I could give her. Look at you simpering and shaking, if you
weren’t so weak I’d use you, but no matter, I’ll be back.”
Drained
from holding back the tempest, Sorcha let loose true sobs for the
loss of the deepest love of her life, her solid fortress during every
storm, the lyrical voice singing away her nightmares. Ignoring her
drenched skirts, she released all her torment against her mother’s
breast, barely catching the beat of her mother’s weakening heart
between each aching moan torn from the depths of her soul.
No
one came to her aid. No one soothed her broken spirit.
The
sounds of the hounds drew closer, their howls a mad cacophony in her
surreal world. The yellow-glow from fire-tipped sticks, created a
mystical glow in the woods before her. Snaps and cracks of branches
reverberated across the forest as the frenzied townspeople advanced
to accuse and convict one of their own—a witch.
About
the Author:
In
the spring of 2013, Jillian Jacobs changed her career path and became
a romance writer. After reading for years, she figured writing a
romance would be quick and easy. Nope! With the guidance of the
Indiana Romance Writers of America chapter, she’s learned there are
many "rules" to writing a proper romance. Being re-schooled
has been an interesting journey, and she hopes the best trails are
yet to be traveled.
Water’s
Threshold, the first in Jillian’s Elementals series, was a finalist
in Chicago-North’s 2014 Fire and Ice contest in the Women’s
Fiction category.
Jillian
is a: Tea Guzzler, Polish Pottery Hoarder, and lover of all things
Moose.
The
genres she writes under are: Paranormal and Contemporary with
suspenseful elements.
Website:
www.jillianjacobs.com
Twitter:
https://twitter.com/GreenMooseProd
About
the Author:
In
the spring of 2013, Jillian Jacobs changed her career path and became
a romance writer. After reading for years, she figured writing a
romance would be quick and easy. Nope! With the guidance of the
Indiana Romance Writers of America chapter, she’s learned there are
many "rules" to writing a proper romance. Being re-schooled
has been an interesting journey, and she hopes the best trails are
yet to be traveled.
Water’s
Threshold, the first in Jillian’s Elementals series, was a finalist
in Chicago-North’s 2014 Fire and Ice contest in the Women’s
Fiction category.
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