What would you do if a demon threatened your mother's life? If you're
like Koa, you'd sharpen your enchanted sword and go after him...
Our world is threatened by the creatures of an alternate land called the Netherworld. Koa and the Netherworld division are there to keep the vampire population in check. Koa is a powerful half-blood vampire. Her best friend is her boss, she has a cursed mother, an enchanted sword, and an attractive human pet.
Koa also has a problem. A Netherworld serial killer, with a taste for little girls, threatens everything Koa has worked hard to protect. Not even Koa's boss, Halston can stop him. But he knows one prisoner that can. Too bad that prison is in the Netherworld.
Is Koa ready to journey to the Netherworld to release the one creature that can break her mother's curse and protect all that she holds dear?
Our world is threatened by the creatures of an alternate land called the Netherworld. Koa and the Netherworld division are there to keep the vampire population in check. Koa is a powerful half-blood vampire. Her best friend is her boss, she has a cursed mother, an enchanted sword, and an attractive human pet.
Koa also has a problem. A Netherworld serial killer, with a taste for little girls, threatens everything Koa has worked hard to protect. Not even Koa's boss, Halston can stop him. But he knows one prisoner that can. Too bad that prison is in the Netherworld.
Is Koa ready to journey to the Netherworld to release the one creature that can break her mother's curse and protect all that she holds dear?
**Bonus Material**
Someone has stolen classified documents from the Netherworld division's vaults. Read the secret interviews that were leaked to the press, and discover the hidden clues of Dark Prophet and Lyrinian Blade (The Chronicles of Koa #2 & #3)
Editorial Reviews:
“The Chronicles of Koa is a wonderful story full of likeable characters, a clear world, and a fun mission.” Kirstin L. Pulioff, author of The Escape of Princess Madeline
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“It has a fantastic story, twists and turns throughout, and some mysteries you won't see coming. I'm looking forward to reading more of her books as she writes them. The Chronicles of Koa #2 will certainly be a day one purchase for me!”
Thomas Ray Manning, author of Energize (From the Logs of Daniel Quinn)
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“The ending had me on edge. I have to say I have not read a vampire novel like this one before.”
Glenna Maynard, author of Beautiful Strangers
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“The author has created an engrossing world with vampires, angels and other mythical creatures. And not just any mythical creatures, her creations were... awesome!”
Morgan Jane, author of the Sanguis City series
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Exclusive Excerpt
Koa
saw Raven come around the corner and leisurely sit in the middle of the hall.
Koa’s anxiety began to be replaced with fury. No one had ever invaded her home.
Koa
glared over at Raven.
“Fine.
Just sit there and let me do all of the work,” she said to the black cat. Koa
yelped as a large hand reached for her long black and blue hair. She grabbed
the hand and with a push off the ground, she leapt into the air.
Her
feet climbed up the air as if by invisible stairs. With a surge of energy, she
took flight. She grunted as she lifted the large man’s weight off the ground
and flew upwards. He used his other arm to direct the point of his crossbow at
her.
Koa’s
eyes widened and she pursed her lips. She saw the red poisonous arrow [m1] ready
to be released. The second Syth waited below as Koa went higher and higher up
the tall, vaulted ceiling. It was cold up there, and pitch black, but Koa could
still see the Syth’s illuminated face.
An
arrow zipped past her and she gasped. “Come quietly, Koa, and we won’t have to
hurt you,” the Syth below shouted. “Our master doesn’t want you dead. He just
wants us to bring you in.”
She
snorted. “No thanks. I like my world just fine.” Koa looked down at the Syth
whose hand she held. It was rare to see one of his kind.
His
lips curled into a malicious grin. “Yes, come quietly, my pretty,” he
whispered. His voice was like nails on gravel. “You know you don’t belong here
with the humans…”
Koa
gazed into those soulless black eyes and felt her stomach churn with dread.
They were like small, black beads. The tattoos around his eyes were
inscriptions of a dialect that didn’t exist in this world. Someone was letting
rogue nephilim out of the Netherworld.
“And
neither do you,” she said and with an evil grin, she let go of his hand.
He
cried out and fell nearly fifty feet. Koa heard a satisfying crunch of bones.
She smirked. Still, it wasn’t enough to kill a Syth. Those bones were probably
regenerating already. Koa hadn’t encountered many since she’d become a
Netherworld agent, but Netherworld beings were extremely hard to kill.
Koa
darted away from another arrow and into the darkness of her empty manor. She
stood on the ceiling, upside down, yet defying gravity as she looked down at
the two shadows below. She considered all of her options. She could fly out of
that window ahead or she could go back and kill them.
Syths
were dangerous. She couldn’t let them get away. But her weapons were in her
vault. In order to reach her vault, she would need to go past the Syths. How
silly of her to think that she was safe. Not even her home was sacred anymore.
Nearly
five years as an agent in Halston’s Netherworld Division[m2] ,
and Koa was still caught off guard.
Koa
frowned. Halston was right. She should have moved a long time ago. She could
already see Halston’s self-satisfied smile. She hoped she’d make it out alive
to see that smile again.
Something
caught her attention: a glittering light below. She saw Raven’s green eyes
glow, and then she saw something else. Like a bolt of lightning, Koa shot
through the darkness to Raven. Koa had a determined look on her face. She could
make it. She had to.
Arrows
flew all around her. The arrows bounced off the walls and sparked along the
floors. Her heart pumped, but her face was set with purpose. She smiled when
she saw her Lyrinian sword lying on the floor, like a beacon of hope in the
darkness.
Raven
stepped away from it. Koa grabbed it by its hilt. A jolt of power slammed into
her palm and flooded her body. She gritted her teeth and embraced the euphoric
pain the sword caused her. The blade shot out, lengthening from the size of a
small dagger to that of a full sized sword. The jagged blade was a dark metal,
rippled with black engravings. Netherworld dialect.
Koa
grinned. Once the initial pain subsided, the power made her feel invincible.
The Lyrinian sword had been her father’s. He had trained her to use it when she
was only a little girl. This weapon was not of this world—and
would not be put away until all evil was vanquished.
“Thanks,
Raven.”
The
cat seemed to nod.
Koa
cried out as an arrow nipped her right cheek. The pain was surprising. It
sizzled. Blood dripped from her face as her hand shot to cover the wound.
Her
green eyes went dark. She balled up her fist and tightened her grasp around the
sword. She narrowed her eyes and turned around. They pulled the triggers on
their bows and heard empty snips.
Koa
gave them a cold grin and yet there was no amusement in her voice. “You’re mine
now.”
They
were out of arrows. Both Syths skidded to a stop. Almost frantically, they
reached behind them and into their quivers to reload.
Koa
took a step forward and their eyes went wild with fear of the small girl before
them.
Koa
held her sword’s black blade at her side. It pulsed with craving for blood. The
blood of the evil ones would increase its power.
Koa
charged at them. She was lifted to her toes and with a swirl of colors she
slashed one of the Syths across his side. Her white teeth flashed as the blade
burned an iridescent red at the first taste of blood.
The
blade craved blood and she would sate it.
It
didn’t stop at the bone. It didn’t even pause. The glowing blade sliced through
his spine with ease until the man was cut in half. It sped up only when it came
through his other side and into the cold air of the manor.
The
Lyrinian sword’s red light encased the black blade and she could feel its heat.
Koa
didn’t stop there. She couldn’t stop even if she wanted to. Evil had to be
vanquished. She clenched her jaw as the blade went cleanly though the other
man, separating him at his waist. Their cries filled the entire manor as she
sliced them to bits.
Both
Syths lay on the floor in pieces. Koa kicked their crossbows away, not that
they had hands connected to their arms anymore. Her chest heaved as she stood
over them. Smoke rose from the blade of her Lyrinian sword. Koa watched their
pale white faces, waiting. Blood pooled onto her floor. She watched it gather
around her bare feet.
Raven
sauntered over. She sat down and licked her front paw. Her green eyes looked up
innocently into Koa’s matching green eyes. “Shall we leave now?” she asked, in
her mother’s voice.
Koa’s
shoulders slumped. She looked over at the cat. “Yes.” She nodded and looked
down at the blood pooling between her white toes. “But first, I must clean up
this mess.”
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