The Disciple Musa Publishing (Prepared for Publication by); Jemma Chase; Celina Summers (Editor); Lisa Dovichi (Cover Design by)

The Disciple

Author: Musa Publishing (Prepared for Publication by), Jemma Chase, Celina Summers (Editor) and Lisa Dovichi (Cover Design by)

Publisher: Musa Publishing

Publication Date: 04 November, 2011

ISBN: 9781619379510

Pages:

Subjects: Fantasy

Available as: , E-Book - , 978-1-61937-951-0 E-Book - , 978-1-61937-035-7

Description:

In the mid-24th century the vampire threat is so terrible that humanity is on the run and their numbers are dwindling. The only ones willing and able to fight the vampire plague are those in The Order. In addition to creating specialized vampire-killing weapons, The Order has protected all the world’s leading scientists. They’re rewarded with the ultimate breakthrough: time travel. But there’s a catch -- if you return to your present time, your mind doesn’t come home with you. Now a select team will be sent back to the Middle Ages, to stop the vampire threat before it can spread. They’re the best vampire slayers of their day and age, but once they go a thousand years into the past they’re strangers in a strange old land. Their perfect weapons aren’t working right, their numbers are too small, and the vampires seem to know who they are. It will take the ultimate leap of faith for the team to have a chance to complete their mission -- and survive. Ebook Price: $1.99 Ebook ISBN13: 978-1-61937-035-7 Excerpt: I was seventeen when my family was captured by a ’Pire gang. Not to be turned -- for food. I was forced to watch, held and kept helpless by a laughing vampire. “Stop struggling,” he whispered in my ear. “Behave, and maybe I’ll turn you, or keep you as my thrall.” The leaders drank their fill, then tossed my parents to the rest of their gang. They drained my mother and father alive. When I sleep, I can still hear their screams, the last sounds my parents ever made. Then they tasted my grandparents. “Not fresh,” the male leader sneered as he crushed my grandmother’s head between his hands. His mate did the same with my grandfather. They turned on me and my little sister next.