Fury : An Urban Fantasy & Mystery
The Fae Awakening : Book One
Indebted to the Fae council, Hunter investigates crimes committed by Fae beings against humanity, as required by a treaty between the human and Fae worlds. Hunter is secretly building out a large retirement fund by operating an illicit business on the side.
When Hunter returns from a botched theft overseas, he finds out his business partner, George, has taken on a job from an untrustworthy leprechaun. His team must work together to find a monstrous unicorn, covered in a black moving liquid and surrounded by flames, who has destroyed the site of a new energy project and killed several humans, leaving empty holes in their chests.
Along the way, Hunter will have to take on the protection of two young men, Brad and Andy, who have no idea the Fae world exists. They’ll follow Hunter rather than risk being alone, meeting many friends, and many enemies they thought only existed in fairy tales.
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“Amazing job by author I’d be happy to read many more of his books.”
“Fury is a very interesting tale that combines elements of mythological creatures, magic and some of the actions taken to keep the fae realm separate from the human realm. I enjoyed it very much and loved reading about the characters especially Henry and Kawa. You will have to read it yourself to find out more about them ;-). I plan to read more by this author. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.”
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