The first SEVENTEEN chapters are of this same pattern. The beginning is centered around Lazarus hunting Death and sometimes attempting to warn others about his arrival, only to predictably fail. Get you a demon angel boy who thinks you're his ultimate destiny. Did I like it? Yeah, would I die for it? Not permanently.įirst and foremost the fact that he calls her 'Kismet' is a singularly delicious and satisfying thing. We start the looting and pillaging at dawn. Like to discuss my books? Join my Goodreads fan page HERE or my Facebook fan page HEREĮmail: LAURA THALASSA DOESN'T HAVE THIS SET IN AFRICA AND GIVE ME SOME BLACK GIRL MAGIC SO I CAN LITERALLY SEE MYSELF F*CKING DEATH, I'M GONNA PILLAGE AND LOOT HELLA VILLAGES. Never want to miss a release? Sign up for my newsletter HERE When not writing, Laura can be found scarfing down guacamole, hoarding chocolate for the apocalypse, or curled up on the couch with a good book. She now lives happily ever after with her undead prince in a castle in the woods. She’s been brought back to life twice, and, with a single kiss, she woke her true love from eternal sleep. Humankind is set to perish, and not even the horsemen can stop Death from fulfilling his final task.įound in the forest when she was young, Laura Thalassa was raised by fairies, kidnapped by werewolves, and given over to vampires as repayment for a hundred year debt. But Death’s attraction to her is undeniable, and try though she might, Lazarus cannot stay away from that ancient, beautiful being and his dark embrace. A hopeless task, made all the worse by the bad blood between her and Thanatos. When Lazarus crosses paths with the three other horsemen, an unthinkable situation leads to a terrible deal: seduce Death, save the world. And the longer she tries to stop him from his killing spree, the stronger the desire becomes. Nor can he ignore the unsettling desire he has for her. The one soul he cannot pry free from her flesh. She is the one soul Death doesn’t recognize. But Lazarus has her own extraordinary gift: she cannot be killed-not by humans, not by the elements, not by Death himself.
The day Death comes to Lazarus Gaumond’s town and kills everyone in one fell swoop, the last thing he expects to see is a woman left alive and standing.
And then, of course, there's the one I’m all too familiar with.
They came to earth, and they came to end us all. Four horsemen with the power to destroy all of humanity. They came to earth-Pestilence, War, Famine, Death-four horsemen riding their screaming steeds, racing to the corners of the world.
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