The Rise of Syn (The Children of Chaos Book 1)
Book Details
Author(s)Kei Triller
PublisherKei Triller
ISBN / ASINB006BVFJEY
ISBN-13978B006BVFJE6
MarketplaceFrance 🇫🇷
Description
Ages past, from spirit to flesh, humanity has a new neighbor...
Many individuals ask “who exactly is Wren Sparrow?†Since I attract the media and practically all of Tallahassee for my family status, these questions do become quite tiresome. So, I will try to explain:
Things I yearn for...not the handsome Leonard Frost or the suave Kieran Cross. I can do without the man meat, but would literally kill for that tasty side of blood.
After the recent death of my best friend, this weird incident involving my telepathy led a convicted felon to my very doorstep. All in a day’s time…Simon’s funeral, Kieran’s arrival, the FBI dude stalking me…what more was there to come?
Try adding Madam Marie to the mix. Sigh...Madam Marie, can you guess her personality? With her “noble†arrival came these whack-jobs who claimed they weren’t from Earth, preaching how I was the reincarnation of some damn spirit. I know, right?
Quickly, I found myself transforming from the “polite church attending doll maker†I worked so hard to mimic, and into this bloodthirsty leech living with a deranged criminal, and a mutant addressing herself as a "madam."
So, who am I? The hell I know. All I do know is that I am not helping out with anything these freaks want. Damn lunatics.
...What will save this world if the hero can't even save herself?
Many individuals ask “who exactly is Wren Sparrow?†Since I attract the media and practically all of Tallahassee for my family status, these questions do become quite tiresome. So, I will try to explain:
Things I yearn for...not the handsome Leonard Frost or the suave Kieran Cross. I can do without the man meat, but would literally kill for that tasty side of blood.
After the recent death of my best friend, this weird incident involving my telepathy led a convicted felon to my very doorstep. All in a day’s time…Simon’s funeral, Kieran’s arrival, the FBI dude stalking me…what more was there to come?
Try adding Madam Marie to the mix. Sigh...Madam Marie, can you guess her personality? With her “noble†arrival came these whack-jobs who claimed they weren’t from Earth, preaching how I was the reincarnation of some damn spirit. I know, right?
Quickly, I found myself transforming from the “polite church attending doll maker†I worked so hard to mimic, and into this bloodthirsty leech living with a deranged criminal, and a mutant addressing herself as a "madam."
So, who am I? The hell I know. All I do know is that I am not helping out with anything these freaks want. Damn lunatics.
...What will save this world if the hero can't even save herself?
