Welcome to my first promo blitz with Reading Addiction Book Tours! Today I have for you a giveaway, an excerpt, and a bio of the fabulous Laura DeLuca
Title: Destiny Unveiled
Genre: YA Paranormal
Author: Laura Deluca
Date Published: 4/2012
Synopsis:
Gabriella and Darron thought their magickal battle was over when they defeated the evil warlock, Richard. When her Aunt Donna seeks Gabriella's help in rescuing her catatonic daughter from the Dark Coven, Gabriella discovers that her cousin holds a power within her that would be catastrophic in the hands of the evil witches. Gabriella's coven sets out on a journey that may be their last. Along the way, they meet new allies, face devastating treachery, and battle not only the Dark Coven, but the darkness within themselves. When Gabriella finally comes face to face with the cousin she never knew existed, her true destiny is unveiled, and the fate of the mortal world is in her hands.
Author's Bio:
Laura “Luna” DeLuca lives at the beautiful Jersey
shore with her husband and four children. She loves writing in the young adult
genre because it keeps her young at heart. In addition to writing
fiction, Laura is also the sole author of a popular review blog called New Age
Mama. She is an active member of her local pagan community, and has been
studying Wicca for close to eight years.
Excerpt:
Darron was on the roof of a large
building, elevated dizzyingly high over the road below. Other skyscrapers
bordered it, but it was by far the largest building in the general area,
standing several stories higher than it's neighbors. The few cars that dotted
the street below looked like insects. Above him, the moon shone full, round,
and red in the night sky. It was an autumn moon, a blood moon. By the light of
that moon, Darron was able to see the practiced movements of six black-cloaked
figures, who swayed to the steady beat of an invisible drum. Their shapes were
obscure in the pale light, and it was impossible to determine if they were men
or women because the dark, hooded robes they wore hid their features from view.
There was an altar erected in the center of a circle that
was outlined in black charcoal. On that altar sat the normal tools of ritual: a
black tipped dagger, a silver chalice, an incense burner, and multiple black
candles. Darron owned similar items. They weren't frightening in themselves.
But the altar, like the people who lingered around it, was outlined by a
shimmering black aura. The vibrations they relayed were no less than evil.
Their presence made Darron shudder. He watched in horror, as a silent and
unwelcome spectator to the forbidden rights.
Four of the cloaked figures took up the elemental corners,
preparing to call the Guardians. The Guardians answered their call, unable to
ignore the summons because magick can't be divided into good and evil. It's
both because nature is both, harsh and devastating yet beautiful and gentle as
the need arises. It was just as easy for the dark witches to harness the
destructive forces of nature as it was for Darron and his coven to call upon
its life giving magick. Good or evil was in the heart of its master, not in the
magick that was wielded.
A fifth cloaked figure, the apparent leader of the group,
stood in the center of the circle with the dagger raised high above his head.
The sixth and final coven member groveled at the feet of the leader, his head
lowered in acquiescence. The hood of his cloak hid his face though he was no
more than a few feet away from Darron.
"Brother and sisters," the leader proclaimed, his
accented voice heavy with his foreboding presence. "Tonight in the wake of
the blood moon, we come together to bring a new brother into our fold. He has
completed the required tasks and proven himself worthy to join us in our
work."
"So mote it be!"
The four other cloaked figures cried out in perfect unison.
Their hands were raised to the sky in honor of the blood moon.
The leader picked up the chalice from the altar. He followed
the path of the circle to all of the elemental corners, stopping at each of the
robed coven members in turn. Each offered their willing hands to their leader,
palm outward. Each welcomed the point of the black edged dagger as it dug into
their open palms without so much as a gasp of pain. The high priest cut a clean
line down the centers of the palms of his disciples, and they all squeezed
their fingers against the open wound to allow the blood to drip into the
waiting chalice.
After collecting the offering from his followers, the leader
returned to the center of the circle and the waiting initiate. With one quick
motion, he sliced open his own palm. He held his hand over the cup, letting his
blood drip slowly into the chalice, until the wound miraculously healed before
Darron's startled eyes. When the chalice was full, he carried it to the eager
initiate who took the cup firmly into his hands and tilted it towards his lips.
"As this blood makes you one with our flesh, so your
soul follows to become one with the darkness," the English voice intoned.
As the initiate drained the last of the liquid in the
chalice, his hood fell away, revealing a blonde ponytail pulled back over a
pale white face, made even paler by the outline of bright red blood around his
lips. Darron watched in stunned, horrified silence as his own face turned to
meet his gaze. Eyes turned as black as coals stared back at Darron with a grim
smile of satisfaction.
"Rise Darron," the leader commanded. And as he
spoke, he lifted the hood from his head. Rise brother of the Dark Coven."
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Up for grabs!
Prize Pack will include:
Signed copy of Destiny & Destiny Unveiled
two boxes if incense
Crystal point
A few dessert rose stone
a Rafflecopter giveaway
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ReplyDeleteThis book will slap awake my sleeping summer mind!! going right now and putting it on my goodreads list thank you!!
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