Hooray for Thursday! That means we're one step closer to the weekend, at least. Today's blast is for the Dark Musicals Trilogy. The author is offering a large giveaway, for US residents only. The prizes include a signed copy of Phantom with the priginal cover, a crystal geode, rough crystal point, stone pendant, sterling silver pentacle pendant, mini Buddha figurine, smudge stick with abalone shell, 2 gothic keychains, incense set with leaf holder, and lavender purification bath salts. Wow-zah! Good luck!
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BLURB: Demon,
Book Two
When
Justyn and Rebecca set off for the New York School of Performing Arts, they
think their dreams are about to come true. To their dismay, they aren’t in high
school anymore, and the competition is steep. Rebecca must compete against
accomplished singers for a role in the production of Demon Barber, including a
stunning Gothic diva with her sights set on Justyn
It
doesn't help that things keep disappearing from their apartment or that
Rebecca's father refuses to accept that Justyn is an essential part of her
life. Yet, all this seems minimal in comparison to the serial rapist
terrorizing the campus.
Consumed
by fear and obsessed with revenge, Rebecca and Justyn start living the story of
Sweeney Todd—both on and off the stage.
The
“Phantom” was a musical phenomenon that Rebecca had always found enchanting.
She had no idea that her life was about to mirror the play that was her
obsession. When her high school drama club chooses “Phantom” as their annual
production, Rebecca finds herself in the middle of an unlikely love triangle
and the target of a sadistic stalker who uses the lines from the play as their
calling card.
Rebecca
lands the lead role of Christine, the opera diva, and like her character, she
is torn between her two co-stars—Tom the surfer and basketball star who plays
the lovable hero, and Justyn, the strangely appealing Goth who is more than
realistic in the role of the tortured artist.
Almost
immediately after casting, strange things start to happen both on and off the
stage. Curtains fall. Mirrors are shattered. People are hurt in true phantom
style. They all seem like accidents until Rebecca receives notes and phone
calls that hint at something more sinister. Is Justyn bringing to life the
twisted character of the phantom? Or in real life are the roles of the hero and
the villain reversed? Rebecca doesn’t know who to trust, but she knows she’s
running out of time as she gets closer and closer to opening night. Only when
the mask is stripped away, will the twenty first century phantom finally be
revealed.
EXCERPT
Rebecca
unwound the silver ribbon. When she lifted the lid, she found two matching
pendants, each laced to a long hemp chain. They were shaped sort of like
seashells, with an endless spiral pattern that looped out from the center as
the chambers grew larger. They were dark brown in color with a few hints of tan
along the edges. The stones had been polished and smoothed on both sides, but
when she lifted them, she could see that the two pieces fit together perfectly.
She swore the halves fought to snap together, like magnets in her hand. There
was an energy pulsing and vibrating within the stones that even a novice witch
like Rebecca could feel.
“They’re
beautiful,” Rebecca whispered as she ran her hand along the intricate grooves.
“It’s an
ammonite.” Justyn lifted one of the pendants, brushed her hair to the side, and
hooked the clasp around her neck. His breath tickled her skin as his hands
moved with graceful dexterity, giving her goose bumps despite the humid August
night. “They’re actually fossils that are millions of years old, named after
Ammon, an ancient Egyptian deity. When they’re divided in half, they’re perfect
mirrors of one another. Some cultures believe that if the two halves are given
to lovers, it will bind them together forever. When made into necklaces,
they’re often called soul mate pendants.”
“Wo-wow,”
Rebecca stuttered. As usual, the sentiment behind Justyn’s gift was even more
beautiful than the gift itself. It left her a little flustered. “That’s amazing.
How do you know all this stuff?”
“You don’t
spend eighteen years living with Darlene without learning a thing or two.”
Rebecca
laughed. Justyn’s mother Darlene was definitely something special. EMT, exotic
belly dancer, and Wiccan High Priestess were only a few of the titles she
claimed. Rebecca knew she was a fountain of earth-based knowledge after years
of studying the Craft. As Darlene’s new apprentice, Rebecca greedily dipped
into that knowledge herself as often as possible.
“It’s
beautiful,” Rebecca repeated, too overcome with emotion to think of anything
more eloquent to say. “You certainly know how to make things interesting.”
“Like I told
you on our first date, I try not to be boring.” He winked at her. “So … are you
going to put mine on for me?”
“Oh yeah …
sorry.”
Rebecca
giggled as she lifted the hemp chain. She wasn’t nearly as graceful as Justyn.
She almost dropped the necklace in the sand three times before she managed to
get the clasp locked. When she finally had it secured, he placed his hand over
her heart, where the ammonite lay. He did the same with her hands, lifting them
to his chest. His dark eyes had lost all glimmer of humor. He met her gaze with
a stare filled with genuine emotion. Beneath her fingers, she could feel the
gentle, steady rhythm of his heart beating in perfect tune with her own.
“Our love
will span both space and time. In this life and the next, you shall be mine.
All eternity I will be by your side. For a love so strong cannot be denied.
Spirit and flesh merged into one. So mote it be, for all days to come.”
When he was
done with the recitation, he kissed her. Not just a gentle brush, but a deep,
passionate embrace that left her throat tight and her heart pounding with a
familiar yearning.
“I’ve never
heard that poem before,” she said once she’d caught her breath. “Who are you
quoting?”
Even in the
moonlight, she could see him blush. “I guess I was quoting myself. It was
really more of an incantation than a poem though. These necklaces are meant to
be a symbol of our love, and it seemed a little spell work could only add to
the power of the stones. There is power in words, Becca. Just like there is
power in nature.”
“You mean,
you wrote that?”
He nodded,
but his eyes twinkled, and the playfulness was back in his voice. “Well,
actually, I just made it up as I went along.”
“Wow. Actor,
singer, and now an improv poet slash chant writer. Is there anything you can’t
do, Lord Justyn?”
He smiled and
tilted her chin so he could look into her eyes. “I can’t stop loving you.”
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 editor 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. Her current works include
Destiny, Destiny Unveiled, Phantom, Morrigan, Player, and Demon.
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