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B L Brunnemer

    B.L. Brunnemer, lectrice dévouée depuis son plus jeune âge, a développé une passion précoce pour l'horreur, captivée par son suspense et son action. Cet intérêt s'est élargi à divers genres, toujours attirée par des personnages féminins forts et des arcs romantiques. Frustrée par le manque de réalisme des relations amoureuses dans la littérature pour jeunes adultes, particulièrement dans le paranormal romance, elle a décidé d'écrire ce qu'elle aimerait lire. Brunnemer se consacre à l'élaboration d'histoires captivantes aux personnages crédibles, animée par son amour des récits bien construits.

    When To Fear The Living
    When The Dead Come A Knockin' (The Veil Diaries, Band 2)
    • My name is Alexis Delaney, and I'm your average 17-year-old girl. Except I'm a Necromancer. Which means I can see the dead, talk to them and help them move on. Well, I used to be able to. Someone has sealed the Veil. Now the dead are stuck here. And with the extra energy floating around town, the ghosts are getting stronger. It's been two months since I came to Spring Mountain to live with Uncle Rory. And the guys, my five best friends, have done everything they can to help since. Things for once were almost normal, my issues with the dead had become routine. Until they all found girlfriends. Now I'm back to hiding everything again. With ghosts leaving their haunting grounds at will, new people asking questions and trying to build my link to the Veil, I don't know how the hell I'm going to pull this one off. But it can't get that bad, right?

      When The Dead Come A Knockin' (The Veil Diaries, Band 2)
    • When To Fear The Living

      • 386pages
      • 14 heures de lecture
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      Please be advised: Possible Trigger Warning Hi, I'm Alexis Delaney. I'm your average 17-year-old girl. Except I can see the dead. And talk to the dead and help them move on. So..okay, I'm not your average 17-year-old girl. Right now, the Veil is shut off, and the Way is closed. Which means the dead can't move on, so, they are camping out on my lawn. I'm trying to open the Way, juggle school and, well, deal with my feelings for two of my best friends. If that isn't enough, notes have been showing up in my locker since I got back from Christmas vacation. Things are getting creepier as time goes on. He's actually starting to scare me, to be honest. But with the guys, I'll be fine. They've got my back. No one is crazy enough to take on Zeke. Right?

      When To Fear The Living