Author Lisa Bilbrey is proud to present the cover for the exciting second novel in the Angel's Heart Series
which will be available June 1st!
which will be available June 1st!
Summary:
Sophie Crenshaw has saved the world by preventing the Angel's Heart from falling into the hands of Whitley Monroe. Now, she and her fiancé Henry Chang have returned to Austin, Texas, and back to the real world. Or have they?
Having been declared the savior of all mankind, Sophie finds that magic is all around her. As she struggles to find her way, she's bombarded by nightly dreams that have her on edge. Will she be able to keep her sanity while trying to decipher the meaning behind her visions? Or will an unknown enemy get to her first?
Except from Angel's Heart: The True Enemy:
Once she was
within arm’s reach, Eleanor grabbed Sophie by the shoulders, dragging her to
the ground with her. “He’s everywhere.”
“Who is
everywhere?” she asked. “Where did you go? You just left the island. Are you
okay?”
“The dark tide
rises,” she cooed. “Stars tell the tale from the man in the moon. Heed their
warning or suffer a fate worse than death.”
“What are you
talking about? Who’s the man in the moon? What warnings am I supposed to heed?”
“Ah!” Eleanor
screamed, releasing her hold on Sophie and grabbing her matted, grease covered
hair. Pulling and twisting on the black locks, she drew the attention of more
than a dozen blinds, who had stopped and were staring at the two women like
they were dancing naked in the moonlight. “Salamanders breathe fire. Poor
little crickets never stood a chance. Now they live in the belly of the beast.”
Eleanor laughed, releasing her hair. Hooking her thumbs together, she spread
her fingers and pretended they were a pair of wings. “Pretty little butterfly,
lost and alone; wings made of silver and gold. Flutter to the heavens, little
butterfly. Fly far, far away. Don’t come
back for another day!”
“Someone, call
the police,” a man standing behind her complained. “The bitch is as high as a
kite. I’m so tired of these fucking homeless assholes coming out every time
they need a fix, expecting us to feel sorry for them and give them money. They
make the whole area look worthless.”
“No shit,” his
friend said, smirking. “They should lock them away and throw away the key,
lazy-ass, sons of bitches.”
Eleanor
snapped her head up, glaring right at him. Tall and chubby, the man took a step
backward as she stood up. Sophie could feel her grandmother trembling, but
before Sophie could do anything to calm her down, Eleanor brought her hand up
in front of her and said, “Thy reflected orbs offend my nature. Perhaps they
should vanish, to save mankind from the judgment of a peon.”
With
a snap of her fingers, the man’s eyes disappeared, leaving nothing but a black
shadow in their place
Author Biography:
Obsessive, compulsive, slightly
crazed, but enough about her personality. First and foremost, Lisa Bilbrey is a
mom to three and a wife to one. She loves to write, and spends the majority of
everyday writing. It's who she is, and what she's meant to be doing. Words are
her life, the air she breathes, and the nutrients of her soul. Finding a love
in the written word, Lisa Bilbrey started writing as a way to express herself
and let her voice be heard. From the first word she wrote, she'd found her
heart and soul.
Always willing to learn, she's
spends much of her time trying to improve as a storyteller.
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