Life was a whole lot easier when the dead stayed dead.
My name is Gideon Black, and I’m not human. I am the DeathSpeaker. And I’m totally screwed.
I had no idea that paranormals existed until a dead guy threatened my life, and while I was trying to figure that mess out, I encountered a werewolf. Turns out that New York City is chock full of Fae and were-creatures, demons and vampires, golems and bogeymen (yes, plural — the bogeyman isn’t a legend, it’s a species), all of them fighting in secret against Milus Dei, the powerful organization who’s systematically hunting them down.
So now I’m destined to either save the Others, or become the key to their extinction. I’m a little unclear on the whole DeathSpeaker prophecy, but they say I’m the one. The one who has no idea what I’m supposed to do or how to use these powers I suddenly have.
All I’ve got for help is a snarky werewolf who resents me for accidentally saving her life, and a drunken Unseelie Fae who’d happily kill me if the werewolf didn’t hold him back. And the DeathSpeaker is apparently number one on Milus Dei’s Most Wanted List, so I also have to survive long enough to beat them…
Being the DeathSpeaker is the worst job ever.
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