Jordyn LeFay is a full time novelist who keeps busy writing, and wrangling a 30 pound leopard she calls Kitty.
Jordyn spends her days writing stories that sizzle, and her nights researching them.
She lives in the Northeast with her handsome husband, her cutie-patootie son...and her overly active imagination.
Favorite quote: "Well-behaved women rarely make history."
Braymore Academy 2. Braymore Academy, #3
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- Date de parution29/03/2022
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- ÉditeurJL
Résumé
Gone. Dead. Deceased. Those were the words they used to describe the three guys I'd given my heart and soul to. Reduced to empty words on a paper prgram recycled to ash the moment the serive was finished. The rest of Braymore's student body went back to their normal lives. My my life has never been normal. Necromancy comes at a cost and when I'm the one being hunted, it would be reckless to ignore those costs.
Especially since they were too high for anyone in my position to afford. But they were all I had, and I might not have felt so responsible for retoring thier lives if I wasnt conviced I was the reason their's ended. No intentionally of course. I loved them each one of them. But like all balancing acts in life, the unbearable pleasure of being with them, was inevitabyl followed by unbeelivable pain of losing them.
Time was literally running out and so were my options here At Braymore Academy. The darkness was closing innbut before I could let that happen there was one thing left. Only thing I had left to give was my life. Would it be enought?____________________________________-
Especially since they were too high for anyone in my position to afford. But they were all I had, and I might not have felt so responsible for retoring thier lives if I wasnt conviced I was the reason their's ended. No intentionally of course. I loved them each one of them. But like all balancing acts in life, the unbearable pleasure of being with them, was inevitabyl followed by unbeelivable pain of losing them.
Time was literally running out and so were my options here At Braymore Academy. The darkness was closing innbut before I could let that happen there was one thing left. Only thing I had left to give was my life. Would it be enought?____________________________________-
















