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DANTALION OF THE GOETIA: TASTE THE OBSESSION OF A DEMON BOOK 1:
Dantalion, an immortal angel of God, has fallen from grace and is condemned as one of seventy-two demons from an ancient 17th century grimoire referred to as The Goetia. He seduces a mortal college girl named Laurel who summons his true demonic form in the Courtyard of the Undead, creating an unexplainable relationship of love, obsession, and redemption.
DANTALION OF THE GOETIA: THE SUMMONING BOOK 2:
Dantalion, now guardian of Laurel, together with Rowan, her half-demon best friend, must confront a new brotherhood of demons who intend on reclaiming their realms and instituting world dominion over heaven, hell and the mortal world.
DANTALION OF THE GOETIA: LEGACY OF THE GRIMOIRE BROTHERHOOD OF BLOOD BOOK 3: (Excerpt)
The Courtyard slept now…they called the altar “Angel’s Tears,” faded…forgotten, yet the marks remained. Deep brands that bind us to our demons. The damp steady rain over time washed away every trace of Dantalion and Laurel’s memory, now only empty, cold stone. If only the human eye could see. I stared at the altar, the grimoire off in the distance under the pines, dusted with snow. I saw her there…innocent, bloodless, alone. Wisp-like, a memory of something I was suppose to remember. Every dusk when the moon was high, for months I watched as she placed an offering beneath the jagged stone, rose petals, boughs of pine or sometimes she would simply sprawl out across the base of the stone, arms and legs outstretched with the moonlight streaming down upon her. Beautiful, succumbed to the lust of the moon’s embrace, every mortal sin bled from her soul. Every single memory pulsed through her, every sweetness and every sorrow….for she was to be the legacy of the grimoire and I was to bleed for her.
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