Title: Vision of Shadows
Series: Vision series
Author: Vincent Morrone
Genre: Young Adult, Paranormal Romance
Lenght: 210 pages
Release Date: December 30, 2013
BLURB
Is Bristol Blackburn about to meet the love of her
life...or her killer?
After the death of her
parents, Bristol Blackburn's life is thrown into chaos and she's forced to move
to Spirit, a small town where shadows are stirring. As she learns to navigate
her new school and figures out how to keep her psychic abilities secret from
her family, Bristol comes face to face with the boy who makes a regular
appearance in her dreams: the gorgeous, possibly deadly, Payne McKnight. Soon
she’ll find out if Payne will be the love of her life, or the end of it — and
she has no idea which possibility scares her more.
And that's not even the worst of it. Strange shadows are haunting her dreams,
and they're up to something that could put Bristol and the lives of everyone
she loves in jeopardy.
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EXCERPT
Journal of Bristol Blackburn
Sunday, March 17th
There are times when being psychic really bites and this is one of them.
Here it is, three in the morning and all I can think about is the boy who will
eventually have his hands on me.
I
have no idea what his name is. We’ve never met, but I feel like we’ve grown up
together. I’ve had visions of him since I was six years old. Now, eleven years
later, I know we’re getting closer and closer to finally meeting. I think it’s
going to happen any day now.
And
the thought scares the hell out of me.
I
know what Dream Boy will look like. In a word: hot. Dark hair that falls
loosely over his deep blue eyes. He has an angel’s face and the devil’s grin.
I
know he’s got a bad boy attitude. Half the time, I get flashes of him getting
hurt. Sometimes he’s playing the hero. Other times, he’s just being an idiot.
Many times, it seems like there’s someone who enjoys hurting him.
What
I don’t know is what he’ll be to me.
There
are times when he seems to love me. Don’t ask me why. But he’ll look at me with
nothing but love and contentment in his eyes. Earlier tonight, I had one of
those dreams. One where he couldn’t keep his hands off of me. Weird that I know
every inch of his body, yet I have no idea what his name is, huh.
Then
there’s the other vision. It was the first one I had of him and the one I have
most often. It’s the one I woke from tonight, the feeling of his hands still on
my skin.
In
that vision, he doesn’t look at me with love, but hatred. He has his hands
wrapped around my neck as he slowly squeezes the life out of me.
So
any day now, I’m about to meet the boy of my dreams—literally. Then I get to
see if he’s going to be the love of my life, or the end of it.
Funny
thing is, I’m not sure which idea scares the crap out of me more.
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