The Waking of Ghosts Lost Souls Academy Book 1 by Lilliana Rose Genre: Teen, YA Paranormal Fantasy
There is an evil awakening. At the Lost Souls academy, students aren’t your typical everyday alumni. Rejects from clans, packs, and covens walk these halls, but there’s something more sinister haunting the academy. A resident ghost has new student, Zarya, on the fight to banish it. Will her actions cause more enemies at her new school than friends? ‘I’m coming for you.’ A message from beyond has Zarya fearful. Her skills are underdeveloped, but as a ghost hunter, she must stand and fight this new evil. Can Zarya grow to be the ghost hunter she’s destined to be or will forces overpower her and bring chaos and destruction to the Lost Souls academy? Goodreads * Books2Read
Lilliana is an Amazon Bestselling author, who writes romance in the subgenres of contemporary, paranormal, steampunk, and rural. She enjoys helping characters overcome problems, or issues, and the misunderstandings that often plague relationships, to help them fall in love. Whether it city heels being replaced with country work boots, or some magic beyond this world, or cogs and gears and corsets, each story shows how love can prevail. Website * Facebook * Twitter * Instagram * Bookbub * Amazon * Goodreads
Confused, Zarya looked around. Leaves rustled on the surrounding trees in a chaotic
movement, so she couldn’t see the direction of the source. The park seemed to darken in the
afternoon light. Time slowed. Her senses sharpened as she engaged both her ghosthunting and
witching abilities.
Another chilled rush of wind wrapped around her. Every muscle in her body fired on alert,
ready to contract so she could spring into action. The problem was with nothing obviously there,
she couldn’t fight back, let alone defend herself.
Adrenaline coursed through her body. Zarya ached to release the pent-up energy instead of
being unable to do anything.
Snapping her head to the left, then the right, she scanned her surroundings, desperate to
detect any anomaly. Her skin prickled as she realized she was the only person in sight. Zarya
realized with a panic she was way too vulnerable there. That this might be some sort of trap,
even though she was certain ghosts weren’t capable of that type of thing. The ghost was here
somewhere, it had to be. It was the only logical reason why she saw nothing.
There was no vibe that this was a spell, so it had to be a ghost.
“Show yourself.”
Was that laughter in the air?
She glanced to the left where she thought the sound might’ve come from.
Nothing.
What the hell is happening?
“Chicken,” Zarya yelled out, struggling to keep her nerve. She summoned her magic, ready to
block anything that might attack her, but again she was too slow.
A coldness wrapped around her neck. She gasped. Air pushed from her lungs. Unable to
refill, she wheezed hard. Cursing herself for being so slow to react, she knew better than to
have stayed exposed as she had on the ground.
Why didn’t I get up and run?
She knew damn well running wasn’t her thing. She was a fighter through and through, and her
style was to stay and fight.
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