Thursday, November 13, 2014

Blog Tour {Excerpt/Spotlight & Giveaway} My Demonic Ghost Series by Jacinta Maree


Title- My Demonic Ghost: Banished Spirits
Series- My Demonic Ghost Book #1
By- Jacinta Maree
Genre- YA Paranormal/Ghosts
Published By- Staccato Publishing

Blurb-
Rachael has traveled to Whitehaven to visit her father, a trek she can not help but dread given his recent descent into madness. Upon her arrival she realizes his deterioration has not only been mental, it’s been physical as well. His death comes as no surprise, but what she discovers soon after, is shocking when his burden becomes hers.
Lock is a banished spirit who must attach himself to a human host in order to hide from those who would drag him back to hell to be destroyed. When he meets Rachael he finds more than a host, he finds an ally.
Together they must defeat each of the seven sins in order to guarantee Lock's safe passage into the Third Realm, a loophole in creation that would allow him to escape hell and have peace at long last. Through their unlikely friendship, other banished spirits flock to them in hopes of a peace they hadn't dreamt possible.

    


Title- My Demonic Ghost: The Reapers
Series- My Demonic Ghost # 2
By- Jacinta Maree
Genre- YA Paranormal/Ghosts
Published By- Staccato Publishing

Blurb-
The day you die is meant to be the end, but for 18 year old Jordon Hastings, his death was only the beginning.
 In a dark and twisted world, lost spirits known as Reapers remain behind after death to help collect the spirits from the realm of the living. A new Reaper, Jordon struggles to accept his fate and lingers in the shadows of his mortal life. But when a demon wolf starts to live through his shadow, hunting his family and friends Jordon has no choice but to leave. As soon as he accepts his new role the truth behind the relationship between Reapers and Angelic Hunters is revealed. His loyalty is tested, making him choose between a corrupted God and a single Banished Spirit.

  

An excerpt from My Demonic Ghost - Banished Souls 
 I shook my head as a spasm of cold flooded my cheeks. Lock had my face cupped between his hands, staring with tight and intense concentration. He was only sparing an inch between my nose and his, his eyes so much prettier than those other grey, dead hues
that I lost all thought of abandoning him.

“Careful Rach, don’t stare at him.” The people sitting next to us recoiled
from our sudden closeness, confused by Lock who had seated himself up on
my lap and was forcing his head down on top of mine. My breath got caught
up in my throat as I folded my lips back into my mouth.

“Okay.”

Lock lingered for a moment longer, not breaking the connection he had with
me until he felt sure I wasn’t going to do a runner. He slipped back into his
own chair, fold his arms over his chest and resumed his intense staring,
watching my eyes. He then shifted and shot a look over his shoulder, which I
followed back to the face of the other Banished Soul who was evidently
laughing privately to himself. He blinked at Lock once before looking back to
me. Then slowly he lifted his wretched bone white hand, easing it down onto
the shoulder of the little girl standing next to him. To my horror, she tensed
at his advancement and glanced up, her neck tilting away as if cowering
from a slap.

“We should get off the train,” Lock insisted, shooting up from his seat.

“Can’t we do anything?” I asked in hoarse desperation but Lock shook his
head, intertwined his fingers with the folds of my sleeve and ushered me out
the doorway furthest from the pair.

 I couldn’t stop myself from looking back, hoping that my eyes were deceiving me. The little girl tossed a worried look at her mum and reached out to touch her elbow, only to get her hand knocked away. The spirit continued laughing as the yellow lights in the
carriage flickered. The doors opened with a jolt and I was yanked out.
Lock kept pulling me forwards, not giving me a chance to call out. I wanted
to tear the girl away from the spirit’s filthy hands. The passengers getting on

the train glanced at us wearily, leaning away.


Self confessed chocaholic, Jacinta was born and raised in Melbourne Australia with her loving family of five. Even as a child Jacinta had an itch to write. Writing was the one constant hobby she clung to, also trying her hand at piano, flute, tennis, horseback riding and drama.

Jacinta works full time in the family business and spends her afternoons either playing basketball, reading, writing or hanging out with friends. She is always happy to try something new; getting her real estate license, practicing ninjitshu, Zumba and parkour to name a few.

For her future, Jacinta sees herself writing. It is a large part of her identity and something she hopes to continue. Aside from her love of stories she loves Japan and its unique and beautiful culture and history. From their delicious sushi dishes right down to their wooden sandals and kimonos. She is also a huge cat person and loves to snuggle up in front of the fire for a good movie or book. Her favorite genres are paranormal and fantasy but she also loves anything written by thriller writer, Stephen King.


    




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