HIDDEN
By
M. Lathan
BLURB:
Sixteen-year-old Leah Grant has
given up on being normal. She’d settle for stopping the voices in her head,
intrusive visions of the future, and better odds of making it to her
seventeenth birthday.
That’s the thing about pretending to
be human in a world where magic used to exist – at any moment, her cover could
be blown and she’ll be burned to death like the rest of the witches.
Everything changes when she loses
control of her powers and flees the orphanage she grew up in. She desperately
wants to be invisible but finds her face plastered on every news channel as
humans panic over the possible resurgence of her kind. And now the hunters
won’t give up until they find her.
Making friends for the first time in
her life and falling in love with one of them drives her to discover why she is
unlike any being she’s ever met – human or otherwise. The dangerous powers
inside of her that would repel Nathan, her new, handsome reason for living, are
priceless to some. The locked up forever kind of priceless. And to others, they
are too dangerous to allow her to live.
Let’s hope she can stay hidden.
Excerpt:
Sienna snatched last week’s Chemistry test from my desk. I
hadn’t turned it over. I knew it was a D minus.
She cackled and passed it around.
“Leah, you would think someone who spends most of her time alone
would have better grades,” she said. Her birds laughed on cue. “What do you do
all day? Obviously not study.” She gasped slowly like she’d gotten a revelation
in that blonde head of hers. “You fantasize about us, don’t you? You probably
sleep in Whit’s old bed to feel close to her.”
Laughter spread around the room like an airborne disease. Disease.
I shivered. That was an intriguing thought; I could almost hear the sound their
bodies would make against the floor when it hit.
“Leah, come on. Say something. Scream at me, it’s been a while.
At least cry,” Sienna said, laughing and leaning into my desk, closer to
danger.
I didn’t cry. I never cry. And if I were going to, it wouldn’t
be because of Sienna. I had bigger problems. I’d just broken a promise I’d made
to God to not think about hurting His people, His children. And today was not
the day to piss Him off.
My old roommate, Whitney Nguyen, graciously returned my test as
she cackled with the rest of the birds. She liked the idea of me pining over
her, but she knew I didn’t spend my free time thinking about her or sleeping in
her old bed. After fourteen years of hard labor as my roommate, she’d given up
on being friends or me being remotely normal. The current theory to explain my
oddness was that I was in love with all of the girls and consumed by lust.
As
long as they didn’t know it was magic.
AUTHOR INFORMATION:
M.
Lathan lives in San Antonio with her husband and mini-schnauzer. She enjoys
writing and has a B.S. in Psych and a Masters in Counseling. Her passion is a
blend of her two interests – creating new worlds and stocking them with crazy
people. She enjoys reading anything with interesting characters and writing in
front of a window while asking rhetorical questions … like her idol Carrie
Bradshaw.
Links
Website:
mlathan.com
Twitter:
@hiddenseries
Pinterest:
http://pinterest.com/hiddenseries/
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