Our first author is Jan Marie, an eclectic writer and a creator of worlds.
Please, read about her own personal live, then the description of her first and second novel, and finally some bits from the two works. You will also find her links and the pictures of her books with a link to the website you can buy them.
Lean back and enjoy!
AUTHOR JAN M\ARIE
Jan Marie is an establish online article writer. Mostly self trained with only attending one Rock Valley College writing course she first broke into the comic book writing scene where she worked with new independent companies as head script writer. She then moved into freelance writing having been published by various online publishers and also was featured in FATE magazine. She also hosts her own Review business blog site Authors and Angels where she host reviews and interviews of fellow indie authors. She now has written her first fantasy romance novella "Angelic Confessions."
About the books...
"In a world where the Father created all I was born...an angel.
A new breed I was meant to overthrow the children of heaven.
To prevent this I was taken, and raised as Father's own. my memories wiped, the killer beast inside me caged. Memories never stay buried though...and love could threaten us all."- Aye
Aye is an angel born unto one of highest angels of the heavenly council. Having never had this happen before Father raises Aye as his own making her believe she was created just like the rest of her angelic brethren, well except for the voices that whispered to her to kill them all. Aye would never, but she can not deny the thought, the sight of their blood on her skin, her lips is thrillingly tempting. What is she really?
Why does everyone look at her with either disgust or lustful interest?
Aye's world changes at the behest of Father that she have a guardian. Surprised it is the soldier Pio that Aye had befriend as a child. Soon their relationship changes. Discovered in heaven is a betrayer, and Aye is the center of this all.
Author/Book Site: http://authorjanmarie.wix.com/angelicconfessions
Angelic Confessions Excerpts
Even Angels sin….
Brother? Brother? My constant companion was gone from our warm cocoons. Soon, I was gone as I felt myself wrapped in a familiar warmth. I knew this warmth; it was Mother. I knew I loved my mother very much, but I didn't know why. Yet the why did not matter; I just did. What I mostly recalled about her was her flame-red curls, though my brother and I had dark hair with brownish/ red eyes. My brother and I were rare miracles. We had heard the talk from voices on the outside as we grew inside our mother. They would come and talk to us often while she slept.
They would whisper that we were a special breed, that we would be superior….
BOOK 2 Sneak peek coming October 2015
If you were an angel of heaven, would you fall for the woman you love?
If it were only that simple…
I stood outside on the tower balcony, watching the dark horizon of the ocean in the distance. I sensed someone behind me as I slowly turned to see Aye standing there. Oh how I loved the way she dressed in our dream world. In dreams was the only way for us to be together. Aye was still human, and I was an angel still after all.
Tonight she wore a draped gown of crimson that laid sinfully against her curves. Her long, dark, wavy locks were down adorned with a golden headdress. Meanwhile I seemed to be only partly dressed, wearing only a pair of crimson silk pants. That was also her doing, and I didn’t mind in the least that she dressed me in our dreams.
I felt myself gravitate towards her without thought, reaching out to caress her cheek. I closed my eyes pressing her against me breathing in the now familiar sensual scent of her. It was still irresistible, but in a different way now. It now brought out the dark lustful hunger of my own that craved for hers. I had tainted my soul for Aye. I was now truly her master.
I pulled away from her leaning in slightly lifting her chin up to claim her lips…when I jolted awake finding myself back in bed, alone. Just like clockwork; it never failed. Why was she always avoiding me of late? I sighed as pulling the sheets off my body as I got out of bed walking out onto my veranda to look into the night sky of the heavens. I raked my fingers through my dark hair that was now a medium length and let out a breath. Gods, my soul ached for her. “Soon though,” I said to myself. I was intended to become human for Aye….