He came for her life. And… chose to keep her instead. He is Death. His realm is vast and endless. And those who see him for the first time, towering in a black leather coat, usually don’t get the chance to see anything again. Mila was just an ordinary woman. Until he showed up. A dark stranger with a scythe in his hand… And no intention of letting her go. Now, she belongs to him. Her life—and death—rests in his hands.
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Sometimes I still shake my head at myself! Me and sci-fi? “Never,” I would have said, just a few years ago! I am much too caught up in the here and now for that. When I think about how big the universe is, and how small we all seem in comparison, I feel nothing but awe. In my writing, my passion goes to the creatures who live at the edge of our world. Aliens, werewolves, panther shifters, vampires - all of them fascinate me. That’s why I try, with the help of my keyboard, to breathe a life into them. You can sign up for Release Updates at www.jenny-foster.com/releases.
