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“They whispered to her, you can’t withstand the storm. She whispered back, I am the storm. ~ Unknown
I’ve always believed that there is a strong, capable warrior inside each and every girl and every woman in the world. I try to use my platform as an author to empower all womenkind by creating strong women warriors in my novels whose lives aren’t perfect but who stand up for themselves and their sisters, no matter what difficult challenges life throws their way.
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More than just battles, this book continues the growth of Kaiti, the Spirit Child, her importance in the world, and her maturing into a fighter who will do anything to protect her friends and those she loves.
There are real dangers here, injuries take real tolls, and death is always at hand. But so is love, redemption, and passion.
In this book, we learn much more about previously side characters and their importance to the continuing saga. And, as all good books in a series, it leaves the reader wanting more, anticipating the next book. Book 4 cannot come too soon.
Grab a scoop of popcorn, a glass of wine, and sit back with your favorite book and enjoy!
Other Books by Alison Naomi Holt
Spyder’s Web
Verigo Liris Estia, former Estian princess, walks the halls in the palace of the most depraved queen in all of Ar’rothi.
Credo’s Bandidos
An arsonist has invaded Tucson—senior citizens targeted without a pattern, and few clues left behind. Arson investigators struggle to stop the fires before the killer murders another pensioner.
Elyon’s Ghost
As a Senior Guardian, Keavey Terrowyn is gruff and strict with the warriors assigned to her shift. Gentle isn’t in her vocabulary until she loses her heart to a nine-year-old street urchin she named Ghost.
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A single mosquito turns a man into a eunuch. Sometimes, when I’m listening to other’s conversations, which I do quite frequently because I love to use people’s unique expressions or cadence in my writing, I hear something that really makes me stop and think. This...