Title: The Second Sign
Author: Elizabeth Arroyo
Publisher: Sapphire Star Publishing
Published: February 7th 2013
Synopsis:
Bred to
believe in the war between angels and demons, Gabby has come to the conclusion
that love is responsible for war, jealousy, and all the other deadly sins she
can think of. So when she’s exiled to the middle of nowhere for getting kicked
out of her fifth school for fighting, she doesn’t expect to meet Jake. Much
less fall in love. But Jake is quickly drawn to the eerie beauty of her violet
eyes while Gabby is unsettled by their undeniable connection.
When a demon guardian comes to collect her soul, she refuses to give
it up. She’s not a demon. She can’t be. Her father and twin brother are angels.
The demon gives Gabby twenty-four hours to decide her allegiance, and then
starts killing her short list of friends, leaving a message behind: She is the
Second Sign.
As Gabby and Jake begin to unravel the mystery behind the Second Sign,
she learns Jake may be the key to saving her soul. But it means a sacrifice has
to be made that will change their lives forever.
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Excerpt
The floorboards creaked under the Intruder as he walked up the aisle of the small church. Moving shadows crept along the walls, brought to life by the flickering candles that rimmed the nave. Looming carved pieces, depicting the last moments of the prophet vital to this particular religion’s history, hung between stained glass windows. The deity's name didn't matter, known as many different names in the world. What mattered was that people believed.
Belief was power.
The Intruder sauntered toward the altar, a hint of incense in the air. A stone baptismal fountain laid on the floor to his left, large enough to bathe a child or drown one depending on your intent. His eyes settled on the iconic figure crucified and displayed for all to see. He found a moment’s peace gazing up at the idolized portrayal of death. Crucifixion was a martyr's death, instilling fear in those that witnessed it. Fear begets conformity in all creatures. The Intruder looked down at his own palms, tracing his own scars with his thumb. There were many ways to kill a man. But only one way to kill a soul.Genuflecting, he crossed himself as was the customary fashion, and then slid into a pew and leaned forward, his head bowed in reverence. He no longer prayed, had forgotten how over the many centuries. Memories were blurred in his mind, unable to remember his true name. The reference of time held no meaning for him. Nothing mattered but peace of mind.
He lifted his head and gazed upon a statue of one of the Fallen. The Fallen's arm was raised high over his head as if to shield himself from an expected blow. A serpent coiled around his leg up his waist, its tail curled around his wrist holding him down to the base, his mouth open in a silent eternal scream.
The Intruder knew one day he would meet the same fate. But not yet. He had work to finish still. Peace was all he wanted. He inhaled deeply. A door creaked and footsteps approached. The echoes pounded in his ears.“May I help you?” a man's voice asked.The Intruder scowled. Peace was never afforded to the wicked. “I’ve come for the rite of confession,” he said, his voice thick.The man smiled, momentarily smoothing out the deep lines of his face. His white thinning hair almost glowed against his black cleric shirt. His Roman collar opened at the throat meant he was almost done for the evening. Almost.“Good. The young seem to have forgotten the meaning of the word,” the man responded. His soft gray eyes sparkled in the dim light. “Come, let us sit closer to the altar. The pews have gotten too hard for an old man.” The priest led him to two cushioned chairs near the altar. “Sit, sit.”The Intruder sat.
Author Bio
Born and raised in Chicago ,
Illinois , the youngest of five, Elizabeth spent most of
her younger years as an avid reader with a wild imagination which led her to
write her first manuscript at the age of fourteen.

But, life got in the way. Elizabeth
completed a Bachelors degree in Psychology with a minor in Criminal Justice at
Northeastern Illinois University and works in the community strengthening
families.
But her love of stories held, and in 2008
she found herself back into her storytelling roots and began writing again.
Since then she's published a short story in SQ Magazine, countless musings on
her blog - Chandara Writes (her muse), and completed three manuscripts.
In 2012, Elizabeth signed with Sapphire Star
Publishing to release her debut novel, THE SECOND SIGN, a Dark YA Paranormal
Romance, slated for an early 2013 release.
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