Book Description:
This isn’t the afterlife she
expected...
Jen MacLellan can’t get the
hang of being a reaper. She’s been separated from Jack, the man she loves, and
is stuck with an annoying telepathic link to her ill-tempered mentor, Sam. Now
Death is breathing down her neck, promising to remove that annoying link if she
gives him what he wants. But when reapers begin to disappear back on earth,
leaving behind walking, talking dead people, Jen and Sam are thrust into a
dangerous mission to recapture the souls, and a passionate physical
relationship that complicates everything.
Jack Norris has no memory
prior to waking up on the half-demon Nulcifer’s couch six months earlier. As he
begins to investigate his past, he discovers a string of past lives tied
together by a beautiful, mysterious brunette. Who is she? And why does finding
her seem like a life or death proposition?
When Sam falls victim to fate during a routine visit to earth, Jen’s devastated. Desperate to get him back, she runs smack into the man she never thought she’d see again—Jack. She tries to keep her distance, but there’s no time to be awkward if they want to save Sam. When sinister plots are revealed, and betrayals threaten everything, she’s forced to make some tough choices—and learns that life is just as difficult when you’re dead.
Excerpt:
Sam wasn’t kidding when he
said I had no idea what I was getting into. And now, as I stared Death in the
face—literally—from an uncomfortable black leather executive chair, it occurred
to me for the first time that I was in way over my head. Between the pinstriped
suit and dark, slicked-back hair, he resembled a character from The Godfather
more than a deity who ruled over the dead and dying. Death was one scary
motherfucker. And he was smiling.
“Care for a drink,
Jennifer?”
I shook my head, but he rose
anyway, retrieved two glasses from the cabinet behind him, and filled both with
amber-colored liquid. “Relax, I’m not going to bite.”
That wasn’t what I was
worried about.
“Now, how long have you been
with us? About six earth months?”
I cleared my throat. “Ah
yes. About that long.”
“I find it intriguing,” he
said. “You have been telepathically linked to one of my reapers this entire
time, yet you really demonstrate no capability when it comes to this job. One
would think that would give you an edge, hmm?”
Ouch.
“You’d think,” I laughed.
OK, I sucked at it. It was only recently I’d been allowed to travel back to
earth to help retrieve souls. Sam did most of the work, while I trailed behind,
like one of those ankle-biting little purse dogs. What I wanted to know was why
he’d insisted I do the job in the first place. I’d never asked to be a reaper.
It wasn’t like I wanted this.
“The occupation listed from
your most recent incarnation on earth was a mortician, was it not? So you
should be accustomed to working with the deceased and the sensitivities that go
along with it.”
“These two jobs are
absolutely nothing alike.” Shit. I’d reacted again, lost my cool because of
something he said. Now that my brain had caught up with my mouth, the fire
snuffed out and with it went my nerve. I needed to learn to bite my tongue.
Considering the habit crossed over with me from my last life, maybe that was
wishful thinking. “Well, I mean, because when I was a mortician, those people
didn’t talk back to me.”
Death studied me. “No, I
don’t imagine they did.” He scrunched his lips up, his brow furrowed—the only
hint of emotion I’d seen from him—but it quickly faded. “What exactly is it
that’s holding you back or hanging you up? I’m just trying to understand here.”
“Well, I guess some of it is
that I feel bad for them. I want to make things easier, but Sam’s all about
scaring them and intimidating and manipulating them. It doesn’t seem right. I
mean, we’re their first point of contact with the afterlife; why does it have
to be frightening?” I was doing it again. OK, I needed to breathe. “I just… I
see the fear in their faces, and it tears at me. It doesn’t feel right. It’s
not me.”
My Review
Dear sweet baby Jesus, I think the author wants to kill me. I want you to know I'm pissed! I'm so mad at Jen with Sam and jack right now... And then I wanna cry because I know EXACTLY WHY they are in this problem right now. And then I wanna hug them all because they all need a hug. :)
This one is rough. It's a more emotional and darker realm here. The first book gave is Jen and Jack blooming into wordwrful love. Well, things change, Jen is linked to Sam. Sam is a manipulative bastard that turns out he's maybe not human but feels and has flaws just like the rest of us. Jack... Oh Jack. You deserve a reward for being so damn nice and understanding and forgiving. Shit, I'd have blew something up already lol. See I'm even ranting now with curse words lol
The writing is flawless. The plot lines left me speechless and I'm simultaneously dreading and anticipating book three at the same time!! I totally need it now! Let's just say that you'll never guess all the goodness wrapped in this series, cuz I know I didn't! With that I say 5 PAWS!! Now hurry and gimme book 3 ;)
Bio:
Nessie is a Massachusetts
native and mother of two who has dabbled in everything from abstract painting
to freelance sports reporting. She also loves a good story, whether it’s
reading or writing one. Living Dead Girl and Reaper Madness, the first two
novels in her urban fantasy Living Dead World series, were published by Etopia
press in 2014.
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