webnovel

First Plane Trilogy

I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn. Sibling Rivalry I loved my sister with all my heart, but there were times like these when I hated her, too. I tried very hard not to allow the reality of being Syd’s little sister weigh on me, but it was so difficult when my entire life was about scrutiny, either from those who couldn’t wait for me to screw up, or from my family who watched with barely-concealed concern. Everyone waited for me to crack under the pressure. The next person who compared anything I accomplished to what Syd would have done was going to perish in flame and agony. Meira might sit on First Seat, but her initial four years as Ruler haven’t been as easy as she thought they’d be. Thanks to her father’s new policies, Meira’s power has been diverted away from Ruler and into the hands of her Second Seat and grandfather, Henemordonin, as well as the greedy and grasping court of Demonicon. Struggling to regain control while being constantly bullied and tormented, Meira faces a fresh concern—a cult of mysterious demons has risen in the outer planes, preaching love and peace, finding followers where no religion has ever succeeded before.

Patti Larsen · Fantasy
Zu wenig Bewertungen
84 Chs

Chapter 49: Seeing For Myself

I was already leaping into a transport when I released my hold on my power enough to raise the shielding. Enough for

Sassafras to yell at me.

WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GOING? I felt him coming for me, knew he had to be with Sequoia. His sister radiated horror at

what just occurred and I couldn't bring myself to relive what happened all over again. Not to mention the fact I was so

over people yelling at me all the time. I lifted off and pushed out of the bay as I felt Sass's magic enter.

I'll be right back, I sent. I have to see for myself. I cut him off before he could argue, and knew he was arguing,

probably loudly and to anyone who would listen.

Ahbi had fallen silent when we entered the transport bay, her fury turned to a simmering pot of bitterness.

Grandmother, I sent as gently as I could as I threw us toward Ilogabon, trying to ignore the signs of civil unrest in