Opposition
is here!!!!
I’m so freaking
excited that this book is finally here!!!! I’m said to see the series come to
an end. I’ll miss Daemon’s sarcasm and Katy’s witty personality, but as we know
that all things, unfortunately have to come to an end. I cannot wait to delve
into the finale of this fantastic series.
About OPPOSITION:
Katy knows the world changed the night the Luxen came.
She can't believe Daemon welcomed his race of stood by as his kind threatened to obliterate every last human hybrid on Earth. Bu the lines between good and bad have blurred, and love has become an emotion that destroy her --- could destroy them all.
Deamon will do anything to save those he loves, even if it means betrayal.
The must team with an unlikely enemy if there is any chance of surviving the invasion. But when it quickly becomes impossible to tell friend for foe, and the world is crumbling around them, they may lose everything --- even what they cherish most --- to ensure the survival of their friends... and mankind.
Was has come to Earth. And no matter the outcome, the future will never be the same for those left standing.
EXCERPT:
Katy
I still stared at Daemon, completely aware that
everyone else except him was watching me. Closely. But why wouldn’t he look at
me? A razor-sharp panic clawed at my insides. No. This couldn’t
be happening. No
way.
My body was moving
before I even knew what I was doing.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Dee shake her head and one of the Luxen
males step forward, but I was propelled by an inherent need to prove that my
worst fears were not coming true.
After all, he’d healed me, but then I thought of what Dee had said, of how
Dee had behaved with me. What if Daemon was like her? Turned into something so
foreign and cold? He would’ve healed me just to make sure he was okay.
I still didn’t stop.
Please, I thought over and
over again. Please.
Please. Please. On
shaky legs, I crossed the long room, and even though Daemon
hadn’t seemed to even acknowledge my existence, I walked right up to him, my
hands trembling as I placed them on his chest.
“Daemon?” I whispered, voice thick.
His head whipped around, and he was suddenly staring
down at me. Our gazes collided once more, and for a second I saw something so
raw, so painful in those beautiful eyes. And then his large hands wrapped
around my upper arms. The contact seared through the shirt I wore, branding my
skin, and I thought—I expected—that he would pull me against him, that he would
embrace me, and even though nothing would be all right, it would be better.
Daemon’s hands spasmed around my arms, and I sucked in an unsteady
breath.
His eyes flashed an intense green as he physically lifted me away from
him, setting me back down a good foot back.
I stared at him, something deep in my chest cracking. “Daemon?”
He said nothing as he let go, one finger at a time, it seemed, and his
hands slid off my arms. He stepped back, returning his attention to the man
behind the desk.
“So . . . awkward,” murmured the redhead, smirking.
I was rooted to the spot in which I stood, the sting of rejection
burning through my skin, shredding my insides like I was nothing more than
papier-mâché.
“I think someone was expecting more of a reunion,” the Luxen male behind
the desk said, his voice ringing with amusement. “What do you think, Daemon?”
One shoulder rose in a negligent shrug. “I don’t think anything.”
My mouth opened, but there were no words. His voice, his tone, wasn’t
like his sister’s, but like it had been when we first met. He used to speak to
me with barely leashed annoyance, where a thin veil of tolerance dripped from
every word. The
rift in my chest deepened.
For the hundredth
time since the Luxen arrived, Sergeant Dasher’s warning came back to me.
What side would Daemon and his family stand on? A shudder worked its way down
my spine. I wrapped my arms around myself, unable to truly process what had
just happened.
“And you?” the man asked. When no one answered, he tried again. “Katy?”
I was forced to look at him, and I wanted to shrink back from his stare.
“What?” I was beyond caring that my voice broke on that one word.
The man smiled as he walked around the desk. My gaze flickered over to
Daemon as he shifted, drawing the attention of the beautiful redhead. “Were you
expecting a more personal greeting?” he asked. “Perhaps something more
intimate?”
I had no idea how to answer. I felt like I’d fallen into the rabbit
hole, and warnings were firing off left and right. Something primal inside me
recognized that I was surrounded by predators.
Completely.
Jennifer L.
Armentrout/J.Lynn Bio:
# 1 NEW YORK
TIMES and USA TODAY Bestselling author Jennifer lives in Martinsburg, West
Virginia. All the rumors you’ve heard about her state aren’t true. When she’s
not hard at work writing. she spends her time reading, working out, watching
really bad zombie movies, pretending to write, and hanging out with her husband
and her Jack Russell Loki.
Her dreams of
becoming an author started in algebra class, where she spent most of her time
writing short stories….which explains her dismal grades in math. Jennifer
writes young adult paranormal, science fiction, fantasy, and contemporary
romance. She is published with Spencer Hill Press, Entangled Teen and Brazen,
Disney/Hyperion and Harlequin Teen. Her book Obsidian has been optioned for a
major motion picture and her Covenant Series has been optioned for TV.
She also writes
adult and New Adult romance under the name J. Lynn. She is published by
Entangled Brazen and HarperCollins.
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