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Alisha knows that out of all the Reapers, she is the one with the most to lose. Because when she died…she left someone behind. Her younger sister, Stacy, has never been far from her thoughts. Ever since the fateful day she was forced to leave home, she has watched over her, keeping her safe. And now, because of her sister and Patrick’s sneaky trick with a forbidden photograph, she’s going to have to protect her all over again. Even if it means leaving the Grim Alliance forever. Left with no choice, Alisha must embark on a journey to save her little sister, and save herself in the process. When she’s joined by the charming but secretive Steeleye, a supernatural assassin, her world is tipped upside-down. They must work together with her family—whether family by blood or not—to save what is most important in the world. More important than a soul. Love. But Empusa isn’t so naïve that Alisha will be allowed to save her sister so easily. She’s planning to take Stacy for herself, and by doing so… She’s going to get a Reaper’s soul.
Author
I'm Miranda Stork, and I'm addicted. Addicted to writing and reading books, anyway. And chocolate, but that's another issue - no interventions, please. I live in the middle of a forest in North Yorkshire, spending my spare time as the wild woman of the woods, scaring small children and upsetting the sheep. On the days that I feel like being civilized, or I haven't got any unicorns to ride, I sit down and pour the tumbling thoughts in my head out onto digital paper. Mainly the thoughts and characters come out in paranormal form, with a good smattering of romance, because everyone likes a good cuddle. But you can also find strong elements of thrillers, myths, and even dystopia amongst the pages of all my novels. I've wanted to write books ever since I first realised that fairytales were not the newspapers of the fairy kingdom, but the imaginings of actual people who wanted to tell fancy made-up stories to other people. From that moment, I was hooked. Why do I write? Good question. It might be easier to just keep the stories in my head, or even just to write them for myself. But I want to share them. There is no greater delight for a writer than when a reader devours your book, and declares, "Something in that novel resonated with me. And I want MORE." So grab your lucky clover and a baseball bat (there's some nasty paranormal creatures where we're going), eat the cookie with 'eat me' tagged on it, and enter through the tiny door into the world of Miranda Stork...
