Book Info-
Title-Days Gone Bad
Series- Vesik # 1
By Eric R. Asher
Genre- Urban Fantasy
Blurb-
My name is Damian Valdis Vesik. I am a necromancer, an
ability feared and hated as much as the powers my master and I set ourselves
against. We've vanquished many evils, but now something is releasing an old
darkness, forcing us to hunt an enemy beyond anything I’ve faced before. I was
already busy enough with vampires, fairies, witches, Watchers, weddings, and …
damn, I need a vacation.
Links-
Amazon: http://amzn.com/B00BDUUXSA
Soundtrack to ‘Days
Gone Bad’
Open Hand – Her Song
Open Hand – You and Me
My Chemical Romance – The Ghost of You
My Chemical Romance – Cemetery Drive
Brand New – Luca
Paramore – Misery Business
Evanescence – Tourniquet
Murder By Death – One More Notch
Senses Fail – Rum is for Drinking, Not for Burning
J.S. Bach – The Cello Suites (performed by Yo-Yo Ma)
Excerpt:
I was standing outside the birdcage in the dead of night with a tiny ghost holding my hand and a seven-foot fairy watching our backs. I closed my eyes and focused, gathering up a glowing ball of fae before sending it out in a pulse of power across the park. It wasn’t aimed at just any dead; it was aimed at attracting the attention of one particular ghost. It didn’t take long.
I was standing outside the birdcage in the dead of night with a tiny ghost holding my hand and a seven-foot fairy watching our backs. I closed my eyes and focused, gathering up a glowing ball of fae before sending it out in a pulse of power across the park. It wasn’t aimed at just any dead; it was aimed at attracting the attention of one particular ghost. It didn’t take long.
The little girl at my side squealed as Happy came bounding
through the bars of the birdcage, much to the chagrin of the scattering birds.
Happy pulled up about six inches in front of us. I held up
another ball of energy and the spirit quaffed it down before I started
scratching his ears. “Hey buddy, still terrorizing the birds, huh?” He leaned
into the ear scratching and grunted.
“That is so wrong,” Foster said.
I turned to the little girl. She clung tightly to the back
of my leg. Happy pushed his head between my legs and I heard another squeal.
So, there I was, with a fairy laughing at me, a ghost panda between my legs, and
a little girl unwilling to relinquish her death grip on me while she tried to
get away from Happy.
Book Info-
Title-Wolves and the River of Stone
Series-Vesik # 2
By- Eric R. Asher
Publication Date- October 22nd, 2013
Genre- Urban Fantasy
Blurb-
Philip, Zola’s boyfriend from one hundred and fifty years
ago, is not nearly as dead as we thought. I really wish he was. Not only has he
kidnapped Zola, but he’s raising an army to scour humanity from the earth.
Hopefully the local werewolf pack will help. What could possibly go wrong?
Links-
Soundtrack to ‘Wolves and the River of Stone’’
Absolutely! Music has always been a large part of my life. I
grew up in orchestra, playing the cello. I’ll list out some of the band and
album names, and then the tracks I actually listened to while writing several
of the scenes. There were many, many more, but I’ll keep the list at a
reasonable length. :)
My Chemical Romance - The Black Parade
-The Sharpest Lives
-Famous Last Words
Matt & Kim - Grand
-Good Ol’ Fashion Nightmare
-I’ll Take Us Home
-Daylight
Senses Fail - Still Searching
-The Rapture
-Negative Space
-The Priest and the Matador
AFI - Decemberunderground
-Miss Murder
-Kiss and Control
-The Killing Lights
Mazzy Star - So Tonight That I Might See
-Fade Into You
-Into Dust
J.S. Bach – The Cello Suites (performed by Yo-Yo Ma)
Excerpt:
I eased the bullets into my six-barreled pepperbox one at a
time, forgoing the speed loader in the name of intimidation. Lewis’s eyes went
wide and locked onto the gun.
“Where is she?” I said. I took a deep breath, the Missouri
River beside us masking every other scent aside from the decay of the blasted
zombies. The shadowed tree lines hid us from the nearby population of Saint
Charles.
Lewis shook his head.
Two days ago we learned Philip was still alive. Yesterday
his servants kidnapped Zola. I didn’t know why they took her, but she didn’t go
quietly. The Watchers would be using a spatula to clean out the alley where she
was taken.
“You sicced your zombies on us?” I said. “A fairy and a
necromancer?” I glared at Lewis. “I find myself ... irritated.”
Lewis held up his hand and started to speak.
I holstered the pepperbox under my arm and wrapped my hand
around the shield rune on my staff. A flowing glass surface sprang to life as a
thread of power wound into the wood and metal.
“Don’t even think about it,” I said.
Despair washed over Lewis’s face. He was breaking, and I
could see it.
About the Author-
Eric is a former bookseller, guitarist, and comic seller
currently living in Saint Louis, Missouri. A lifelong enthusiast of books,
music, toys, and games, he discovered a love for the written word after being
dragged to the library by his parents at a young age. When he is not writing,
you can usually find him reading, gaming, or buried beneath a small avalanche
of Transformers.
Links-
Facebook- www.facebook.com/ericrasher
Twitter- www.twitter.com/ericrasher
Website- www.daysgonebad.com
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