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Title: The Eternal Gift:
The Eternal Series Vol. 1
Author: Candy Crum
Genre: NA Paranormal Romance
Cover By: Megan Parker with EmCat Designs
Date Published: April 13th, 2014
Blurb
A young
girl (Kailah) discovers that she is from a lost and forgotten powerful Immortal
blood line after she meets a strange new physician at work. She begins to have
visions and see spirits and has trouble controlling bad things from happening
when she is angry. Along the way she discovers the terrible truth about who she
is and the incredible power that is locked away deep inside her. Her Immortal
ancestors want to use her to destroy the vampire race. Vampires want to use her
power to destroy her Immortal ancestors. But hiding in the shadows are those
who have been watching her since she was born. They want to help Kailah
discover who she is and help her learn to use her abilities. They simply want
for her to make the right decision before it's too late. Unfortunately for them
time is not on their side and the Rogue Vampires have plans for Kailah no one
could have imagined.
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Excerpt
CHAPTER
ONE (first half)
The night was cool and thick as it sheathed me in total
darkness. The satin shorts and camisole that I’d gone to bed in were now damp
from the moisture hanging heavily in the air. Holding my hands in front of my
body, I blindly wandered around in blackness as I tried to find some kind of
clue that would give me a better picture. My bare feet told me that I was
standing on soft ground, the tall grass tickling my calves as I moved. It was
possible that I was in a large pasture, though the clean, crisp scent of the
air let me know that no large animals were near.
Thunder cracked in the distance and the ominous,
coal-black clouds had even chased the moon and stars into hiding, not even the
faintest glow giving away their location. It took a moment, but my mind was
finally beginning to recognize this place. This was a dream world, one that I’d
seen before. With every passing night, with every passing dream, I was able to
travel further and further into this illusion as I tried to discover its
meaning. I’d had recurring dreams before, but there was something different, disturbing
about this one that seemed to speak to me. There was something that I was
supposed to learn here and I needed to find it.
The wind began to pick up and I looked to the north, the
same direction that I looked to every night. Lightning cascaded across the sky,
illuminating the massive, empty pasture in which I stood. The momentary flash
brought something to my attention that I’d never seen in the dream before. Two
figures stood off in the distance, several yards between them, facing off. Even
with great distance between us, I could feel the tension rolling off of them.
That must be the dark, heavy feeling in the air that I’d felt: anger, hatred.
Thunder rolled again as the lightning danced across the
sky. Using the display to light my path, I ran toward the figures ahead of me.
As I approached, a bolt of raw, electric energy reached down from the sky and
ignited the immediate area in flames. The swift turn of events stopped me
short, nearly throwing me to the ground. The flames spread into a perfect
circle as it surrounded both figures, blocking any further approach by me.
Sharp chills cut through me from head to toe as I realized that one of them was
fully controlling the blaze.
Now that I was closer, I could tell that the figures were
women. One woman, maybe an inch or two over five feet tall, stood around fifty
feet away, and to my right. Her long, jet-black hair reached just below her
hips and whipped around in the increasing wind. As I studied her, I began to
see a deep-red, transparent cloud, like an aura surrounding her. She was
strong, very strong, and I could feel her overwhelming power from here.
Looking to my left, her opponent was roughly the same
height; only her hair was frosty white and hung to her knees. This woman was
much different. She was surrounded by an aura cloud as well, though hers was
dark blue. Something about her called to me and it took everything I had not to
trudge barefooted through the flames to reach her.
Rain began to fall and quickly soaked everything around
us, though it was still unable to extinguish the fire. Movement brought me to
attention as the white haired woman lifted her arms. The earth began to quake
beneath me as it broke free all around her. She looked like a dancer as she
maneuvered her body, forcing the element into submission under her power. The
packed earth sailed through the air towards the dark haired woman, but she was
quick to react.
In a flash, she completely disappeared from my sight,
managing to dodge the attack. My eyes moved quickly as I focused to find her.
My body locked up as my vision was suddenly clouded with the mysterious dark
haired woman as she appeared before me, seemingly out of nowhere. Her dark,
emerald green eyes and dilated coal-black pupils stared into mine, glinting in
the firelight. Her raven hair seemed alive as it brushed my skin and sent
tingles running through my body. Her flawless, olive-toned skin nearly glowed
as she stood there, concern in her expression.
“Kailah.” As her soft, sweet voice spoke my name, I
inhaled sharply. Though her mouth barely moved as she spoke my name, her
perfect, white teeth showed just enough for me to make out four tiny, yet still
elongated, razor sharp fangs. My heart fluttered rapidly as I wondered if this
woman was the creature that she appeared to be, and if so, how did she know me
and what did she want with me?
“Y-yes?” I stammered.
“This is not a dream, Kailah. It’s a warning.” She leaned
in closer. “Run,” she whispered.
“Wait, what?” I asked, chills once again stabbing me like
thousands of needles running from the roots of my hair to the bare, wet soles
of my feet.
“Run!”
As soon as I turned to run, the dark thunder cracked
overhead and the lightning began touching the ground all around me, trying to
hold me where I stood. I heard a loud growl sound out from behind me, but
decided not to look back. The earth began to shake again and my bare feet slid
on the wet grass, the soft ground cushioning me as I fell hard on my right hip.
“Hello Kailah.” The new voice sent a shiver down my spine
as I looked into the icy blue eyes of the white-haired woman.
Though her hair would have suggested otherwise, she
looked no older than me: around twenty. Her skin was also olive toned and
absolutely flawless, just like the other woman. Though, normally, one would
look to the light as salvation and the darkness as hell, I didn’t think that
was the case in this situation. Her crystalline blue eyes had death in them and
I found myself backing away from her, toward the raven-haired beauty.
She laughed and the sound enveloped me like frigid water.
“Kailah, you would choose the Vampire over your own grandmother?”
Before I could digest the words that she had unleashed on
me, her attention shifted and the blue aura cloud surrounding her exploded into
a barrier. Instinctively, my eyes closed and I threw my hand out as a large
throwing knife bounced off the cloudy shield and headed for me.
“It is you!” she said with wonder.
My eyes snapped open and surrounding my hand was the same
blue energy that surrounded the white-haired woman, only mine had a throwing
knife buried in it. I couldn’t stop the scream that bubbled up out of my throat
as the energy dissipated and the knife fell in my lap. What the hell was
going on?
Her attention shifted again and with soft, graceful
movements, a lightning bolt responded as it split from the sky and reached for
her outstretched hand. She caught the energy easily before throwing it at her
opponent. Another loud growl sounded out only a moment before something slammed
hard into the barrier. That something, I realized, was the woman she had
referred to as the Vampire.
Dark red energy swelled around the supposed Vampire as
she pushed against the barrier of the opposing woman. “Kailah! She can find you
in your dreams! Go, now!” As soon as the order left the raven-haired
beauty’s lips, energy exploded from her body as the white-haired woman was
thrown several feet away. “This dream is a figment of your own mind but, make
no mistake, this is a premonition. You are the key to ending this war
and if she finds you, it will doom all humans to a fate worse than death. Leave
this realm now and prepare your mind. Your life is about to change.”
Author Bio
Candy Crum lives
in Indiana and is the Author of “The Eternal Series” and other short stories.
She published her first novel, The Eternal Gift, in May of 2011 and has
been publishing ever since. Candy is an avid lover of the paranormal genre,
stemming from years of reading the Vampire Chronicles by Anne Rice when she was
a teenager. Later, she developed a deep love of the Vampire Academy Series by
Richelle Mead and the House of Night Series by P.C. Cast and Kristin Cast,
furthering her love of the genre and pushing her to really push to finish and
publish her novel.
Since then, Candy
has released three other books in The Eternal Series and will release another
later in 2014. Now, Candy is trying her hand at more contemporary pieces of
work, like that of Lean on Me and other books she will release in 2014.
Some of Candy’s
interests include the usual reading and writing, music (of most types), movies
(action and comedy or any combination of the two), cartoons (she loves to say
that her children watch cartoons because she does), and drawing. She loves
talking with her fans and loves reading the reviews that her fans are kind
enough to leave for her. Always feel free to find Candy on Facebook and send
her a message!
Author
Links – facebook, twitter
Twitter:
@TheEternalGift
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forgotten powerful Immortal blood line after she meets a strange new physician
at work. She begins to have visions and see spirits and has trouble controlling
bad things from happening when she is angry. Along the way she discovers the
terrible truth about who she is and the incredible power that is locked away
deep inside her. Her Immortal ancestors want to use her to destroy the vampire
race. Vampires want to use her power to destroy her Immortal ancestors. But
hiding in the shadows are those who have been watching her since she was born.
They want to help Kailah discover who she is and help her learn to use her
abilities. They simply want for her to make the right decision before it's too
late. Unfortunately for them time is not on their side and the Rogue Vampires
have plans for Kailah no one could have imagined.</span><br />
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">The night was cool and thick as it sheathed me in total
darkness. The satin shorts and camisole that I’d gone to bed in were now damp
from the moisture hanging heavily in the air. Holding my hands in front of my body,
I blindly wandered around in blackness as I tried to find some kind of clue
that would give me a better picture. My bare feet told me that I was standing
on soft ground, the tall grass tickling my calves as I moved. It was possible
that I was in a large pasture, though the clean, crisp scent of the air let me
know that no large animals were near.</span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">Thunder cracked in the distance and the ominous, coal-black
clouds had even chased the moon and stars into hiding, not even the faintest
glow giving away their location. It took a moment, but my mind was finally
beginning to recognize this place. This was a dream world, one that I’d seen
before. With every passing night, with every passing dream, I was able to
travel further and further into this illusion as I tried to discover its
meaning. I’d had recurring dreams before, but there was something different,
disturbing about this one that seemed to speak to me. There was something that
I was supposed to learn here and I needed to find it.</span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">The wind began to pick up and I looked to the north, the same
direction that I looked to every night. Lightning cascaded across the sky,
illuminating the massive, empty pasture in which I stood. The momentary flash
brought something to my attention that I’d never seen in the dream before. Two
figures stood off in the distance, several yards between them, facing off. Even
with great distance between us, I could feel the tension rolling off of them.
That must be the dark, heavy feeling in the air that I’d felt: anger,
hatred.</span></div>
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style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">Thunder rolled again as the lightning danced across the sky.
Using the display to light my path, I ran toward the figures ahead of me. As I
approached, a bolt of raw, electric energy reached down from the sky and
ignited the immediate area in flames. The swift turn of events stopped me
short, nearly throwing me to the ground. The flames spread into a perfect circle
as it surrounded both figures, blocking any further approach by me. Sharp
chills cut through me from head to toe as I realized that one of them was fully
controlling the blaze. </span></div>
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Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Now that I was
closer, I could tell that the figures were women. One woman, maybe an inch or
two over five feet tall, stood around fifty feet away, and to my right. Her
long, jet-black hair reached just below her hips and whipped around in the
increasing wind. As I studied her, I began to see a deep-red, transparent
cloud, like an aura surrounding her. She was strong, very strong, and I could
feel her overwhelming power from here. </span></div>
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style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">Looking to my left, her opponent was roughly the same height;
only her hair was frosty white and hung to her knees. This woman was much
different. She was surrounded by an aura cloud as well, though hers was dark
blue. Something about her called to me and it took everything I had not to
trudge barefooted through the flames to reach
her. </span></div>
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style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">Rain began to fall and quickly soaked everything around us,
though it was still unable to extinguish the fire. Movement brought me to
attention as the white haired woman lifted her arms. The earth began to quake
beneath me as it broke free all around her. She looked like a dancer as she
maneuvered her body, forcing the element into submission under her power. The
packed earth sailed through the air towards the dark haired woman, but she was
quick to react.</span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">In a flash, she completely disappeared from my sight, managing
to dodge the attack. My eyes moved quickly as I focused to find her. My body
locked up as my vision was suddenly clouded with the mysterious dark haired
woman as she appeared before me, seemingly out of nowhere. Her dark, emerald
green eyes and dilated coal-black pupils stared into mine, glinting in the
firelight. Her raven hair seemed alive as it brushed my skin and sent tingles
running through my body. Her flawless, olive-toned skin nearly glowed as she
stood there, concern in her expression.</span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">“Kailah.” As her soft, sweet voice spoke my name, I inhaled
sharply. Though her mouth barely moved as she spoke my name, her perfect, white
teeth showed just enough for me to make out four tiny, yet still elongated,
razor sharp fangs. My heart fluttered rapidly as I wondered if this woman was
the creature that she appeared to be, and if so, how did she know me and what
did she want with me?</span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">“Y-yes?” I stammered. </span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">“This is not a dream, Kailah. It’s a warning.” She leaned in
closer. “Run,” she whispered. </span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">“Wait, what?” I asked, chills once again stabbing me like
thousands of needles running from the roots of my hair to the bare, wet soles
of my feet. </span></div>
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large;">“Run!”</span></div>
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style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">As soon as I turned to run, the dark thunder cracked overhead
and the lightning began touching the ground all around me, trying to hold me
where I stood. I heard a loud growl sound out from behind me, but decided not
to look back. The earth began to shake again and my bare feet slid on the wet
grass, the soft ground cushioning me as I fell hard on my right
hip. </span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">“Hello Kailah.” The new voice sent a shiver down my spine as I
looked into the icy blue eyes of the white-haired
woman. </span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">Though her hair would have suggested otherwise, she looked no
older than me: around twenty. Her skin was also olive toned and absolutely
flawless, just like the other woman. Though, normally, one would look to the
light as salvation and the darkness as hell, I didn’t think that was the case
in this situation. Her crystalline blue eyes had death in them and I found
myself backing away from her, toward the raven-haired
beauty. </span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">She laughed and the sound enveloped me like frigid water.
“Kailah, you would choose the Vampire over your own
grandmother?”</span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Before
I could digest the words that she had unleashed on me, her attention shifted
and the blue aura cloud surrounding her exploded into a barrier. Instinctively,
my eyes closed and I threw my hand out as a large throwing knife bounced off
the cloudy shield and headed for me. </span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">“It is you!” she said with wonder.</span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">My eyes snapped open and surrounding my hand was the same blue
energy that surrounded the white-haired woman, only mine had a throwing knife
buried in it. I couldn’t stop the scream that bubbled up out of my throat as
the energy dissipated and the knife fell in my lap. What the hell was going
on? </span></div>
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<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">Her attention shifted again and with soft, graceful movements,
a lightning bolt responded as it split from the sky and reached for her
outstretched hand. She caught the energy easily before throwing it at her
opponent. Another loud growl sounded out only a moment before something slammed
hard into the barrier. That something, I realized, was the woman she had
referred to as the Vampire. </span></div>
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class="separator" style="clear: both;">
<span
style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size:
large;">Dark red energy swelled around the supposed Vampire as she
pushed against the barrier of the opposing woman. “Kailah! She can find you in
your dreams! Go, now!” As soon as the order left the raven-haired beauty’s lips,
energy exploded from her body as the white-haired woman was thrown several feet
away. “This dream is a figment of your own mind but, make no mistake, this is a
premonition. You are the key to ending this war and if she finds you, it will
doom all humans to a fate worse than death. Leave this realm now and prepare
your mind. Your life is about to change.”</span></div>
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Series” and other short stories. She published her first novel, The Eternal
Gift, in May of 2011 and has been publishing ever since. Candy is an avid lover
of the paranormal genre, stemming from years of reading the Vampire Chronicles
by Anne Rice when she was a teenager. Later, she developed a deep love of the
Vampire Academy Series by Richelle Mead and the House of Night Series by P.C.
Cast and Kristin Cast, furthering her love of the genre and pushing her to
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Series and will release another later in 2014. Now, Candy is trying her hand at
more contemporary pieces of work, like that of Lean on Me and other books she
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writing, music (of most types), movies (action and comedy or any combination of
the two), cartoons (she loves to say that her children watch cartoons because
she does), and drawing. She loves talking with her fans and loves reading the
reviews that her fans are kind enough to leave for her. Always feel free to
find Candy on Facebook and send her a message!</span></div>
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