Angelic Anarchy
Heaven on Earth Series
Book One
JP Epperson
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Wicked Peach Publishing, LLC
Editor: KT Editing Services
Date of Publication: September 6, 2016
ISBN: 069276898X
ASIN: B01KY5HAW6
Number of pages: 256
Word Count: 75,000-80,000
Cover Artist: PhatPuppy Art Studios
Cover Typography: Font Diva
Book Description:
Where there is goodness, evil is sure to follow. Where there is light, darkness is never far behind.
Belleeza isn’t the angel your parents told you about as a child. She’s a weapon. A warrior. But even warriors have their weaknesses—and even warriors can have their hearts broken. Betrayed by the only man she’s ever loved, Belleeza throws herself into an unusual mission to find a missing teenage boy. But the treacherous path she finds herself on could lead her closer towards the darkness than she had ever imagined—perhaps even into the depths of Hell itself. And what about Colton, the beautiful angel turned demon who trampled all over her heart?
Betrayals, secrets, torture, and passion. Be careful what you wish for—Heaven on Earth might just be more than you bargained for.
Excerpt:
CHAPTER 1
Scalding hot
water traced the scars along my back as I placed my hands against the stone
shower wall. As a warrior angel, I have survived several years of battle, but
not unscathed. I have many battle wounds—most of which reside on my back and
arms. Wounds from human weapons we tend to heal without a problem; wounds by
the weapons of angels and demons are not so forgiving.
water traced the scars along my back as I placed my hands against the stone
shower wall. As a warrior angel, I have survived several years of battle, but
not unscathed. I have many battle wounds—most of which reside on my back and
arms. Wounds from human weapons we tend to heal without a problem; wounds by
the weapons of angels and demons are not so forgiving.
After weeks of
searching for him, last night I finally caught up with the demon I had been
hunting. He put up a ferocious fight and my muscles were still aching despite
the heat of the shower but I would be getting briefed on my next case soon so
reluctantly I reached out and turned off the faucet.
searching for him, last night I finally caught up with the demon I had been
hunting. He put up a ferocious fight and my muscles were still aching despite
the heat of the shower but I would be getting briefed on my next case soon so
reluctantly I reached out and turned off the faucet.
Just before I
stepped out of the shower, I froze. The air changed, and I knew that I was no
longer alone. Don’t ask me how I knew because I couldn’t tell you. Not really.
There was no pop, or bells; no flash of light, breezes, or anything like that.
It was as if there was just the slightest shift in the air. I braced for
attack, reached my right hand behind my back, and unsheathed a sword that
wasn’t there a moment before. My heavenly relics—my weapons—are always there
when I need them and never when I don’t. Where they go when I am unarmed, I
have no idea. All that matters to me is that they are there when I reach for
them.
stepped out of the shower, I froze. The air changed, and I knew that I was no
longer alone. Don’t ask me how I knew because I couldn’t tell you. Not really.
There was no pop, or bells; no flash of light, breezes, or anything like that.
It was as if there was just the slightest shift in the air. I braced for
attack, reached my right hand behind my back, and unsheathed a sword that
wasn’t there a moment before. My heavenly relics—my weapons—are always there
when I need them and never when I don’t. Where they go when I am unarmed, I
have no idea. All that matters to me is that they are there when I reach for
them.
With my left
foot, I kicked open the glass door and stepped out into the empty bathroom,
dripping wet. Utterly naked but for my sword. I peeked around the door and
slowly entered my bedroom.
foot, I kicked open the glass door and stepped out into the empty bathroom,
dripping wet. Utterly naked but for my sword. I peeked around the door and
slowly entered my bedroom.
“What do you
want?” I said to the empty room, making my voice as calm as possible.
want?” I said to the empty room, making my voice as calm as possible.
“Relax, Beauty,
I’m completely unarmed,” said a humored voice without a face. “You’re looking
just as scrumptious as the last time we faced each other.”
I’m completely unarmed,” said a humored voice without a face. “You’re looking
just as scrumptious as the last time we faced each other.”
A dark-haired
figure walked in, full of ease, and leaned against my bedroom door, crossing
his feet. He had an apple from my dining-room table in his hand. I spun my
sword, placing the tip of it into his throat the moment he walked through the
door. He brought the apple to his mouth, rubbed it against his shirt, and took
a big bite, looking as though he didn’t have a care in the world.
figure walked in, full of ease, and leaned against my bedroom door, crossing
his feet. He had an apple from my dining-room table in his hand. I spun my
sword, placing the tip of it into his throat the moment he walked through the
door. He brought the apple to his mouth, rubbed it against his shirt, and took
a big bite, looking as though he didn’t have a care in the world.
It was Colton.
My heart leapt in my chest. It had been a few years since I’d last seen
him.
My heart leapt in my chest. It had been a few years since I’d last seen
him.
Just as beautiful as he was the day he walked away .
. . Except that now he was a demon, of course.
. . Except that now he was a demon, of course.
Angelic Anarchy Dreamcast
Angelic Anarchy Playlist
1) Back from the Dead – Skylar Grey
2) Again – Flyleaf
3) Lithium – Evanescence
4) I Miss the Misery – Halestorm
5) Sweet Dreams – Marilyn Manson
6) I Hate Everything About You – Three Days Grace
7) Bring Me to Life – Evanescence
8) I will Not Bow – Breaking Benjamin
9) All Around Me – Flyleaf
10) Our Solemn Hour – Within Temptation
About the Author:
JP Epperson lives in Atlanta, Georgia. She is a lover of all things fantasy and paranormal. When not writing new adult fiction or sitting with her head in a book she enjoys spending time with her husband and two sons. JP is a lover of the outdoors and her second home is a tent in the woods curled up with a book next to a campfire.
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