Olivia Emerson finds herself on the other side of the country without the Ghost Man, facing down her greatest personal demon in the flesh.
Description:
Published: March 16th, 2016
Description:
Published: March 16th, 2016
Sullivan Wilde finds himself alone and wondering just what happened.
Olivia Emerson finds herself on the other side of the country without the Ghost Man, facing down her greatest personal demon in the flesh.
When Sullivan gets a video clip of the Soul Scavengers team's latest investigation, he's stunned. Tracking Olivia down, he rushes to make it to her side before the Devil Himself can swoop in and destroy everything Sullivan holds precious.
What was supposed to be a thrilling paranormal investigation at an archaeological dig site inside the spooky Superstition Mountains, turns into the team's worst nightmare. This time, it isn't the dead that threaten Sullivan and Olivia. Lost gold, a doomsday cult, and an old enemy all plot against them as they fight to stay alive.
EXCERPT
“Twin flame?” he asked, and placing the pictures on the nightstand he turned to face her.
“It’s another way of saying, your soul mate. You’re my soul mate Sullivan, and I’m yours.” She nestled closer to him on the bed, her hand resting on his knee. “It’s said that Twin Flames meet lifetime after lifetime, sometimes as lovers, sometimes in other family incarnations. I truly believe we’ve been married to each other’s souls for a millennium or more.”
“How? Like husband and wife?”
“Not exactly. I could have been your father, you could have been my brother or sister. You could have been my wife and me your husband sometimes. The common belief is that it varies. However, a few times in our earthly incarnations when we were lucky, we got to be lovers. Like we are today.”
“Fascinating.” His slow, sexy drawl created an uncontrolled tailspin inside her belly, and Olivia found her carnal-self needing him in the worst possible way.
“Yes. It really is. You and I are old souls, Sullivan. Children of the stars,” she told him, ghosting her hand down his arm. “You just had to wait a few years for me to catch up to you in this life. I’m just sorry for taking so long.”
About the author:
Lisagh J. Winters is an emotional writer who loves pitting determined women up against hard, difficult to love men. Her stories read much like watching your favorite TV drama, where POV can sometimes head hop here and there, but you're always sure where you stand. Intriguing, strong-willed characters, their push-me-pull-you relationships and an uphill battle of wills are what drives Lisagh's emotionally rich tales. Angst is her middle name.
When not glued to her laptop, she enjoys life with her husband, three dogs and seven cats. She also loves interacting with her readers on Goodreads and Twitter!
When not glued to her laptop, she enjoys life with her husband, three dogs and seven cats. She also loves interacting with her readers on Goodreads and Twitter!
I haven't had a paranormal experience yet, but I wouldn't mind. :)
ReplyDeleteYes, I have had a paranormal experience. Many years ago I owned a cottage resort and several times I felt someone pinch my butt. But nobody was there. I "felt" it was the previous owner of the property whose name was Buddy. I remember one time in particular that I was "pinched" and said, "Not now Buddy. I don't have time."
ReplyDeleteYes, I saw a ghost once. We were staying at an old resort in San Diego, and I saw the ghost of a young girl brushing her hair. She was dressed in older clothes, and sitting at the foot of the of bed. I wasn't frightened, but I could feel her loneliness.
ReplyDeleteNo, I have never had a paranormal experience.
ReplyDeleteSuch things normally happen to me - too many to recount.
ReplyDeleteEeek! I clicked that I had signed up to be a Tour Host and I thought I was signing up for tour emails! Will you void that entry if possible?
ReplyDeleteNot to sound crazy but yes, several times. I've had an extra connection since I was a baby. I don't have as many experiences as I used to, but they still happen.
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