Everlife series (Book 1 - 3) by Gena Showalter 1) Firstlife Step one you die. ONE CHOICE. TWO REALMS. NO SECOND CHANCE. Tenley "Ten" Lockwood is. "Firstlife" (Everlife #1) by Gena Showalter Tenley “Ten” Lockwood is an average seventeen-year-old girl who has spent the past thirteen. 5Cr3De5Tf - Read and download Gena Showalter's book Firstlife in PDF, EPub, Mobi, site online. Free book Firstlife by Gena Showalter.
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The reason? There is an eternal truth most of the world has come to accept: Firstlife is merely a dress rehearsal, and real life begins after death. In the Everlife, two realms are in power: Troika and Myriad, long-time enemies and deadly rivals. Both will do anything to recruit Ten, including sending their top Laborers to lure her to their side. Soon, Ten finds herself on the run, caught in a wild tug-of-war between the two realms that will do anything to win the right to her soul.
Who can she trust? And what if the realm she's drawn to isn't where the boy she's falling for lives? She just has to stay alive long enough to make a decision… 2 Lifeblood "My Firstlife is over, but my Everlife is only now beginning.
Now, as the war between Troika and Myriad rages, she must face the consequences. Because Ten possesses a rare supernatural ability to absorb and share light, the Powers That Be have the highest expectations for her future—and the enemy wants her neutralized.
Fighting to save her Secondlife, she must learn about her realm from the ground up while launching her first mission: convincing a select group of humans to join her side before they die.
No pressure, right? She was a thief, a liar and a killer who found joy in the vilest of tasks. Worse, the blood of demons-his greatest enemy-flowed through her veins. Which meant Bianka was his enemy.
He lived to destroy his enemies. However, he could only act against them when given permission from Germanus, who had to gain permission from the Most High-the absolute, final authority in the heavens.
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The Most High loved humans and wanted them protected. Wanted them trained to fight evil, not destroyed by it. But Bianka wasn't exactly human, was she? Bianka was more like him, and she had cursed him with a taste for what the mortals referred to as "desire. He'd seen her for the first time several weeks ago, long black hair flowing down her back, amber eyes bright and lips bloodred.
Watching her, unable to turn away, a single question had drifted through his mind: Was her pearllike skin as soft as it appeared? Forget desire. He'd never wondered such a thing about anyone before. He'd never cared. But the question was becoming an obsession, discovering the truth a need. And it had to end.
This day. He landed just in front of her, but she couldn't see him. No one could. He existed on another plane, invisible to mortal and immortal alike. He could scream, and she would not hear him. He could walk through her, and she would not feel him. For that matter, she would not smell or sense him in any way.
Until it was too late. He could have formed a fiery sword from air and cleaved her head from her body, but didn't.
As he'd already realized and accepted, he could not kill her. But he could not allow her to roam unfettered, tempting him, a plague to his good sense, either.
Which meant he would have to settle for imprisoning her in his home in the sky. That didn't have to be a terrible ordeal for him, however. He could use their time together to show her the right way to live. And the right way was, of course, his way. What's more, if she did not conform, if she did finally commit that unpardonable sin, he would be there, at last able to rid himself of her influence.
Do it. Take her. He reached out. But just before he could wrap his arms around her and fly her away, he realized she was no longer alone. He scowled, his arms falling to his sides. He did not want a witness to his deeds.
Two champagne bottles were clutched in her hands and those bottles flew from her grip, slamming into the ice mountains of Alaska surrounding her.
She stopped, swayed, laughed. A perfect opportunity lost, he realized. Clearly, she was intoxicated. She wouldn't have fought him. Would have assumed he was a hallucination or that they were playing a game. Having watched her these past few weeks, he knew how much she liked to play games. Though they were twins, Bianka and Kaia looked nothing alike.
Kaia had red hair and gray eyes flecked with gold. She was shorter than Bianka, her beauty more delicate. I used to highjack them from Sabin every day, and now that we've left Budapest, I'm in withdrawal. But being this close to Bianka was, as always, ruining his concentration.
Only her skin was similar to her sister's, reflecting all the colors of a newly sprung rainbow. So why didn't he wonder if Kaia's skin was as soft as it appeared? Because she is not your temptation.
You know this. There, atop a peak of Devil's Thumb, he watched as Bianka plopped to her bottom. Frigid mist continued to waft around her, making her look as if she were part of a dream. Or a Sent One's nightmare. I'm only partially buzzed and was hoping to be totally and completely smashed by the time the sun set. You got smashed last night.
And the night before. And the night before that.
You steal liquor, climb a mountain while drinking and dive off when drunk. Maybe you're right. Maybe we need a change. Can you believe Gwennie is getting married? Or demons. Their youngest sister. It's weird.
No question. That, I'd recover from. Most females craved them. No need for the bus, Lysander wanted to tell her. You will not be attending your sister's wedding. Gwennie's the nicest of the Skyhawks, after all. Why sadness? Did she want to fall in love? Or was she thinking of a particular man she yearned for?
Lysander had not yet seen her interact with a male she desired. Kaia waved a deceptively delicate hand through the air.
Clearly, it's just not meant to be.
But I, for one, am glad about that. Men become a liability when you try and make them permanent. And I haven't had fun in a long time," Kaia said with a pout. Except with myself, but I don't suppose that counts.Forgot password? Tenley Ten Lockwood is an average seventeen-year-old girl…who has spent the past thirteen months locked inside the Prynne Asylum. Book Details File Name lifeblood-by-gena-showalter.
Soon, Ten finds herself on the run, caught in a wild tug-of-war between the two realms that will do anything to win the right to her soul. Wild Bianka Big Hero 6: There is an eternal truth most of the world has come to accept: Firstlife is merely a dress rehearsal, and real life begins after death. You then have three options. Or at the same time. Soon, Ten finds herself on the run, caught in a wild tug-of-war between the two realms who will do anything to win the right to her soul.