Dominion by Melody Manful
YA Paranormal
Date Published: 09/20/2012
I Dare You.
Look Over Your Shoulders.
Do You See Them?
They are behind you...
They are always behind you.
Abigail Cells had a nightmare the day before she met Gideon, the new guy in school who has every girl drooling just to be near him. In her nightmare, she was murdered by a magical creature. As she gets to know Gideon, she begins to remember pieces of her nightmare, and was shocked when Gideon turned out to be the creature from her nightmare. Who is Gideon really, should Abby allow herself to fall completely for him, or is he the next disaster waiting to happen?
Look Over Your Shoulders.
Do You See Them?
They are behind you...
They are always behind you.
Abigail Cells had a nightmare the day before she met Gideon, the new guy in school who has every girl drooling just to be near him. In her nightmare, she was murdered by a magical creature. As she gets to know Gideon, she begins to remember pieces of her nightmare, and was shocked when Gideon turned out to be the creature from her nightmare. Who is Gideon really, should Abby allow herself to fall completely for him, or is he the next disaster waiting to happen?
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Excerpt
I
should have called the police the moment I woke up, but what was I going to
say: “Hello. 911. Help. I think I’m going to die because I had a dream that I
died?” Yeah, even in my head I sounded ridiculous.
What happened to me was horrifying. It still is. But
you won’t read about it in the newspapers, because it never happened.
“It was only a dream.” That was what everyone kept
telling me. Nevertheless, they were wrong. What happened to me wasn’t a dream.
I was living it. I died that night. I was murdered in a firestorm.
Yet, where I am, I’m alive.
One single white lie isn’t supposed to bring with it a
lifetime of obstacles, right?
Wrong!
I lied. I said ‘Yes,’ when I was supposed to say ‘No’,
and that was how I got here.
I committed a crime. Handcuff me. Sentence me to life.
Execute me. Trust me, death will be a vacation compared to the punishment I’m
serving.
“You’re such a terrible liar, Abigail.” This is what
everyone I know says whenever I try to key up a lie. Then again, what does
everyone I know, know for sure? Nothing!
I wasn’t crazy. No, honestly, before I found myself in
‘wackoland’ I was a walking ray of sunshine. Everything in my over-idolized
life was perfect.
Until he
came.
First, I thought. Finally. Someone to chase away the
monsters underneath my bed, but as it turned out, he didn’t come to chase them
away. He was it.
My guardian
angel.
