War is coming… Is William’s family ready?

The mysterious appearance of a young girl—brutalized and half dead—has thrown the Crew into a heightened state of disquiet. Aurora and her evil pack of Damned have declared war, and William now wonders if, somehow, the seemingly-innocent girl may be employed in some way as a dangerous weapon in the coming battle.

The revelation of an ancient relic may deliver the critical aid the Crew so direly requires. Its newly-discovered power enables William to delve into the strange girl’s memories, but will the answers be too horrifying for the Crew to accept? Along with the newfound strength found in this lost treasure comes a treacherous caveat, and William must decide if all of the gains gifted to his family are worth the precarious risks it demands.

A Fine Line: The Ancients Part II is the continuing story in the A Fine Line series. This third book chronicling the story of William Healthaway and his family—the descendants of an ancient race possessed of powers they are only just learning to control. Fans of historical high drama, with traces of fantasy thrown into the mix, will enjoy this sweeping saga of romance, war, family, death and the supernatural. Enter a world where no one is safe from the wicked clutches of the Damned. Where love, laughter, family and all that is held dear wavers on the knife-edge between life and our eternal slumber.

To purchase books:

A Fine Line: The Ancients (part II):

currently Available at https://www.createspace.com/5693179. Will be available on Amazon soon.

A Fine Line: The Ancients (part I):

https://www.createspace.com/5254163

ebook on Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Fine-Line-Ancients-Part-ebook/dp/B00TMMD80G/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1440433938&sr=1-1&keywords=a+fine+line+the+ancients+part+i

paperback on Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Fine-Line-Ancients-Part-One/dp/1507526903/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1440433938&sr=1-2&keywords=a+fine+line+the+ancients+part+i

A Fine Line: The Beginning

Can still be purchased at

AuthorHouse:
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and on
Amazon:
http://bookstore.authorhouse.com/Products/SKU-000585473/A-Fine-Line.aspx

However the newest edition of this book will be coming out Fall of 2015.

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Excerpt:

As they approached the tree, the baby gave a happy, high-pitched squeal. It was obvious the child was not in danger or distress, so William signaled Buckner to go to the left of the huge tree as he went around to the right.

Buckner made it around his side of the huge tree just before William did.

“My God!”

William heard Buckner shout, followed by the unmistakable sound of his friend regurgitating the contents of his stomach. William stopped when he heard the sound and stood with his back against the tree. He wasn’t altogether sure he wanted to see what had caused such a reaction from Buckner. He gathered his courage and finished the few steps it took to see…

“Holy shit,” William cursed in no more than a whisper.

It took everything he had not to follow Buckner’s lead, turning away to the nauseating image from his sight. William took a minute more to prepare himself mentally, for viewing the most ghastly spectacle he’d ever seen before. When he turned, he fought desperately to keep from looking (though his eyes kept veering over) and went to Buckner who was bent over, his hands on his knees. After a few more gut-wrenching heaves and a moan of pain, Buckner was able to stand up straight again.

“You gonna be alright?” William asked, knowing full well Buckner would be physically fine, but mentally…well, he might never be quite right again, himself .

“What in the fuck did that?” Buckner bellowed.

“Someone with an absence of conscience, morality, and honor… someone we both know.”

“I cannot believe even she could be so…so morbidly twisted.”

“Jonathan, I wouldn’t put anything past Aurora and that band of demons she commands. Even Amarious wasn’t this gruesome.”

The two men stood and gazed in horror at the sight in front of them. The ground was no longer covered with the serene beauty of white snow. The scene put William in mind of the stories by Edgar Allan Poe or Nathaniel Hawthorne, but neither of them had ever written anything that came close to being so gruesome. Even the men’s worst nightmares couldn’t have generated a creature that could have ripped, tortured, and completely annihilated a person in such a merciless grotesque fashion as the one they currently laid witness to.