OK, OK, OK. Pink gets it. She’s the Elected, whether she likes it or not. Heaven and Hell are closing in, and their envoys are closer home than ever. So close she can’t ignore them. And she’ll do everything but.
However long she has, she’s determined to make it count. She’ll sort her friends out, she’ll help her family and, she’ll live a bit. And then, she’ll take charge. Because no one will say that Pink went down without a fight. However big and bad the enemy. Because, if you‘re gonna go, you might as well go with a bang.
Genre: YOUNG ADULT FICTION / Paranormal, Occult & Supernatural
The first book in this series is perma free and that means a large number of people download it and as a result many then buy the other two books in the series. The first book was a bestseller in its Spanish version some time back and this book is also being turned into an audiobook. I've got good reviews of the whole series and most readers are surprised and enchanted by the ending.
Chapter 1. Here We Are
I know about Einstein’s theory of Relativity. Well, maybe “know” isn’t the right word. I’ve studied it, the basics, the principle behind it, but maybe “know” is too big a word. I don’t consider myself an expert on it. I’m sure my friend Sylvia, for instance, has a much better understanding of it than I do. Lorna…well, she definitely knows things are relative. Look at her, from being nearly invisible to being on the way to becoming a fashion muse and modelling for girls’ fashion all over the country, and maybe the world in a matter of months. And that wasn’t the only change for all of us, but maybe it was the most visible.
What I meant when I was talking about Relativity was…time. It hadn’t been long since my first encounter with the celestial and otherwise beings. It seemed as if a whole life had gone by but… So, you’re a girl, not the most popular, not the prettiest, but you’re clever enough, you have a few great friends, you are a good student… No, not a cheerleader, no boyfriend, but not that bothered. And then all kinds of strange things begin to happen. How could all they fit into that amount of time? It wasn’t even Easter yet, and I’d been humiliated, decided to get revenge, met a guy, had a pact with him, he insisted he was an angel, and by God he could “do” things and “knew” things, and then another strange being appeared and told me that the first one was no angel, but a demon, and to be careful. G (or Gregorious, to use Latin, like with plants’ official classification) and Azrael. The relationship between those two was the stuff novels were made of.
From asking myself, “How could it be possible? Is it true?” at the very beginning, I had arrived to questioning “Why me?” in only a matter of a few months.
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