Sinister Seraphim of Mine: Book Eight of the Overworld Chronicles (Volume 8)
John Corwin
Language: English
Pages: 356
ISBN: 0985018186
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
WAR AGAINST ANGELS IS HELL Daelissa's army is on the move and gathering force. With Synod forces, vampires, the Exorcists, mercenary battle mages, the Blue Cloak army of the Arcanes, and the insidious Nazdal at her back, Team Evil looks unstoppable. Their new head strategist, Luna, seems to outthink Justin's forces at every move. To make matters worse, the insane Seraphim has even come up with a way to revive husked Seraphim with arctech developed from one of her former minions, Maulin Kassus. Seeing no other way out, Justin enlists the help of Jeremiah Conroy and frees Kassus from prison. But Kassus is difficult to control, and Jeremiah is so obsessed with vengeance, the duo may do more to cripple Team Good than help it. Desperate to raise more numbers, Justin hatches an idea to steal husked Seraphim from Daelissa so they can build a Darkling army of their own, but time is quickly running out.
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to us and find out we're not who these friendly fire indicators say we are." My heads up display showed Crump as Janna Winslow. Hsu was Sven Ferguson. One of Jeremiah's meteors whooshed overhead and plowed into the back of the mansion. The remaining wing groaned and toppled. Goodbye, home. Goodbye, Moses. I would miss her. I would regret never getting to have another conversation with Moses. We turned tail and ran. The ground turned into a steep slope. We saw scattered remnants of Synod
houses." He grinned. "I'm counting on it." I raised an eyebrow and opened my mouth to ask a follow-up question, but he put a finger over his lips and shook his head. "Don't worry about me, Justin. I'm doing my small part to help save the world. Use your friends to help you find a solution." He squeezed me in a tight hug. "I'm proud of you." Before I could say anything, he turned and left, walking down the long, winding driveway where Kassallandra waited. Elyssa appeared at my side. "Are you
"If you say so." "This magic poison charm is a crappy workaround." He shot a disdainful look at the badge. "The problem is, I'm not sure how to reverse the polarity without a strong power source to send out a counter-pulse opposing the interdictor." "Jeremiah said if I wore several of the badge charms, they might be able to filter enough aether to allow me to channel inside an interdiction zone." He nodded. "You'd look like some kind of rapper, but yeah." Elyssa smiled. "You could
Borathen," Commander Taylor said. "Daughter of Thomas." Wilson didn't look impressed. "Just because she's got Borathen blood doesn't make her a princess." "That guy has been an incredible ass during the entire negotiations," Mom whispered in my ear. "And he never shuts up." "Wilson, that is quite enough," Taylor said through her teeth. "We've all been through quite an ordeal here, and I would like some civility." "When may we continue our talks?" Mom asked. "We need to repair our
her about his plans for vengeance. "He's definitely got some insanity going on." She kissed me again. "Right now, I don't feel like talking about him or anyone else." "No more gossiping?" I made a shocked face. "No drama?" She pressed a finger to my lips. "Shut up." I did as asked and pulled her in for a passionate kiss. One thing led to another, and another, and another. We returned to the mansion a couple of hours later, ate dinner, and geared up. Shelton and Bella returned as we were
