"A new twist on the walking dead. A must read!" ~ Nancy Allen (The Avid Reader) VINE VOICE
From New York Times, USA Today and #1 Dark Fantasy bestseller Tamara Rose Blodgett, comes ★★★#1 Amazon Dark Fantasy Bestseller★★★
" ... Couldn't put it down! Loved the twists and turns!
"... couldn't get enough...!"
" ... I love this book..."
Synopsis:
Almost fifteen-year-old Caleb Hart is a Cadaver-Manipulator in the year 2025. When teens receive a government-sanctioned pharmaceutical cocktail during school, paranormal abilities begin manifesting... making the teens more powerful than the adults.
After Caleb discovers he has the rare, Affinity for the Dead, he must do whatever it takes to hide it from a covert government agency whose goal is exploitation.
Caleb seeks refuge with his new girlfriend, Jade, until he realizes that she needs as much protection from her family, as he does from the government.
Suddenly, Caleb finds that hiding his ability while protecting Jade and his friends is a full time job; can he escape the government, protect Jade and lose the bullies who are making him miserable?
95,000 words/468 pages.
Death Whispers is an Amazon #1 Dark Fantasy bestseller with subplots of dystopian sci-fi and dark thriller.
Pre-Biology sucked, but the subject was mandatory in eighth grade. I walked in and slumped into my seat. We were going to be dissecting frogs, and I wasn’t excited about it.
John sat down next to me with two pencils up his nose.
“Hey, Caleb.”
“Hey. Did ya make sure the erasers were in there first?” I asked him.
“Yeah, duh.” The pencils bounced as he spoke. For a smart guy, he had some weird ideas about self-entertainment.
“You still buzzing?” he asked.
“Yeah, it's on and off.” I felt kind of defensive about that and didn't really want to talk about it.
“I've been thinking about that,” he said.
I wondered briefly how he could think with pencils up his nose. A mystery. “Yeah?”
“I think you have the undead creeper, like that Parker dude,” John said.
That would be bad. “He's the one that could corpse-raise, right?” I asked.
I had just been thinking about how much that ability sucked. However, the rareness of corpse-raising might come in handy. But that being my ability wasn’t likely. Mr. Collins went to the whiteboard and started to explain how to pin down the frogs.
“Government took him. Bye-bye... gone.” John made a fluttering motion with his hand like a bird flying away. The pencils kept bouncing in a distracting way.
I'd heard about that. Corpse manipulation was rare. Jeffrey Parker was the only recorded case.
“Are you shitting me? Why do you think? Dead people? Come on.” I got an image of zombies with M-60s. I was interested for a change. Sometimes John would lose me in a tech rant, and it was all over.
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Translated by Elsa Gonzalez
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Author review: Professional and fast. Recommend |
