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YA Paranormal Rom-Com (completed manuscript)

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If Buffy the Vampire Slayer slept with Sixteen Candles and their baby grew up to be a reality TV show.

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  • I just finished ARDIS PEPPER and it was such a funnn read!! I loved the fast-pace, the character voice was ON POINT, and her personality 110% leapt off the page! 


  • I love the diversity in your story!


  • It was almost like watching a 90s sitcom on the CW, like Buffy the Vampire Slayer back in the day...it just gave me teen comedy/drama TV show v

  • I just finished ARDIS PEPPER and it was such a funnn read!! I loved the fast-pace, the character voice was ON POINT, and her personality 110% leapt off the page! 


  • I love the diversity in your story!


  • It was almost like watching a 90s sitcom on the CW, like Buffy the Vampire Slayer back in the day...it just gave me teen comedy/drama TV show vibes in the best possible way.


  • I loved this story! You have something very special on your hands and are incredibly gifted!!!

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  •  With a flick of both hands, my vision begins to manifest. Fog funnels into the space. Bats fly up out of it. I’m running through it, now, flanked by my wolves, immersed in the lyrics, being the lyrics. Heading for the boy who has my heart but doesn’t know it.


  •  He lifts the glass dish Mrs. Pearl left on our covered porch. “Also, there’s a 

  •  With a flick of both hands, my vision begins to manifest. Fog funnels into the space. Bats fly up out of it. I’m running through it, now, flanked by my wolves, immersed in the lyrics, being the lyrics. Heading for the boy who has my heart but doesn’t know it.


  •  He lifts the glass dish Mrs. Pearl left on our covered porch. “Also, there’s a punk-ass vampire out there who nearly took your neck earlier over a couple drops of blood, so…” 


 “So, why leave a literal attractant at the front door?” I finish, taking the Italian hamburger  meal from him and heading into the kitchen. 

YA Time Travel (completed manuscript)

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Forced to face a killer with every waking state? The whispers deemed it impossible. The fear in Persephone’s eyes says otherwise.



For time-traveling assassin who can’t stomach killing, surviving one mission means waking up in the next—

and facing another killer. 

Then she falls for a boy whose moral courage matches her own, but whose assignment to protect history stands between her and freedom.

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  • Your premise is so much fun, so different, and I thoroughly enjoyed reading it! 

~Judi Lauren, Editor


  • Vivid descriptions. Build up of tension and conflict. Exciting read!

~RWA Golden Rose Contest


  • The author has a beautiful voice, easy to read and compelling. Great piece! 

~RWA Golden Rose Contest


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  •  I squeeze harder, eclipsing her throat completely. “Make no mistake: I do not spare your life today by the hand of pity. Over a thousand years, your hatred will dissipate until all that remains is the kindest of hearts.”

 

  • There are so many questions that I need ask him. There’s the very real possibility that I shouldn’t trust him until I 

  •  I squeeze harder, eclipsing her throat completely. “Make no mistake: I do not spare your life today by the hand of pity. Over a thousand years, your hatred will dissipate until all that remains is the kindest of hearts.”

 

  • There are so many questions that I need ask him. There’s the very real possibility that I shouldn’t trust him until I get the right answers. But there’s no way I’m disrupting something that feels so right—the rising light in an abyss designed to suck me to the black bottom. 


  • …it’s happened again. I’m in the shadows of a room that knows death. Not one that dreams of it.

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