An army of fallen angels now walks the Earth, blinded to their pasts. Scattered and lost, the creatures call themselves hunters as they fight evil. To find their way back into Heaven, the fallen must unravel the mystery of what they are and how they lost their grace. Their first step on the road to redemption is stopping a rogue hunter.
A year into her life as a hunter, Lila isn’t afraid of anything. Until she receives a vision from the Lord to hunt down a fierce hunter who has gone rogue. Joaquin possesses powers Lila doesn’t and he’s already killed many of their kinds. As Lila struggles to keep her faith and confidence when faced with such a terrifying adversary, she meets the mysterious Roman. Powerful and beautiful, he claims to share a past with Lila, one she hopes to rekindle. Before she can learn the secrets of her missing past and embrace a new beginning with Roman, Lila must destroy the rogue hunter.
Years ago, Joaquin was merely a lost man looking for salvation. The suicidal assassin begged the Lord for guidance and His answer arrived in the form of a young American on the run from the Mexican cartel. Joaquin believed if he could save the lovely Heidi that he might find a measure of peace after a lifetime with a dark heart. Instead he lost himself in the love of a faithful woman who possessed a plan to right a wrong. Joaquin would do everything in his power to protect Heidi. Yet the feelings awakened inside the assassin led him to unbearable suffering and the battle with Lila.
The Fallen is the first novel in the Christian fantasy series titled Angelic Redemption. The second novel, Micah, is due for publication in early 2013 with the third novel, Scattered, scheduled for release later in the year.
I've heard these profiles can be used to mock writers on certain craptactular sites. Better put my best face forward then.
I'm a saint. No really.
I read to the blind, feed the hungry, buy wigs for bald people – you know, real heartwarming shit. I never drink, drive too fast, or fart. I really am a saint.
Try not to be jealous. For some people, like me, sainthood simply comes naturally. It’s not something that can be taught either. Just be happy with yourself, even if you suffer from minor infractions.
Say you’re a public farter. Or you smoked pot that one time because your friend dared you. Or when in a hurry, you speed a little too much and occasionally run over cats. Or maybe for fun, you’ve been known to steal old ladies’ walkers then run away laughing. Embrace your flaws. After all, no one can be perfect like me.
Oh, and along with my saintly works, I write books. Urban fantasy, open roads fantasy, zombie fantasy (as compared to realistic zombie), and young adult fantasy. See the common denominator there?
Of course you do, you public farting, pot smoking, cat killing, old lady tormenting sons of bitches!