Title:
Her
Legacy
Series:
Foster House Legacy #1
Author:
Teresa Crumpton
Genre:
Suspense
Release
Date: July
26, 2016
Length:
99k
words
Format:
Digital
Digital
ISBN: 978-0-692-74841-1
Cover
Artist: Danielle
Barclay of Barclay
Creative
Synopsis:
The
Foster House
The
house is important, and so are you, hexe. The ancient ones foretold
this. Yet, we’re still not sure. But we won’t kill you. We have
killed before, those that didn’t have the blood. Your ancestors
want to protect you; they need to. Blood is the key. He wants your
blood.
Peace
and harmony must be restored.
A
house’s thirst for blood and a family secret are revealed when
Alexis, a young empathetic law student, inherits her family’s long
forgotten estate, The Foster House.
An
empathetic law student is the key.
When
Alexis moves in to The Foster House, she is surrounded by ghosts and
a mysterious history. A history that is her legacy. But it’s not
just the house she needs to worry about. An evil entity has enlisted
the help of an ex-special ops Captain, Brenton Young, to manipulate
Alexis’s life for his own dark purposes.
A
family legacy will be revealed.
As
the FBI, NSA, and local police close in on Brenton Young, Alexis
enlists the help of her boss and secret crush, District Attorney,
Josh Hampton. Together, can they solve the mysteries of the house and
discover what her true legacy really is or
will the answers they find lead to more questions & mysteries?
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About
Teresa Crumpton:Teresa
Crumpton writes dark supernatural thrillers along with poetry,
non-fiction and short stories. She started writing when she was
young, never thinking one day she'd turn her passion into a career.
She started writing her novel in eight-grade, though it's
changed over the years. Teresa’s first novel, Her Legacy, is a
haunting ghost story with a little rumored family history within the
pages.
Teresa
obtained two degrees, Government with an Emphasis in Legal Studies,
and English Lit, hoping to get into law school. In 2004 she married
the man of her dreams. As they moved around the country her dreams
changed. She once again went back to school, this time obtaining a
Masters of Fine Arts in Creative Writing, and her writing became not
only her passion, but also the fulfilment of a promise to her father
before he passed.
Teresa
Crumpton grew up in Cincinnati and Dallas/Ft. Worth, making her a
hybrid midwest and southern girl. She has five siblings (all half or
step), which always made for a boisterous Christmas while
traveling.Visit
her online at: Website | Facebook | Twitter | Pinterest
Excerpt
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Tucker
placed his open hand on Alexis’s. His contact blocked out all
emotions in the room but his, and his were a jumbled mess she didn’t
want to deal with.
“I
saw in the paper that Woody passed. I’m sorry, love. Is there
anything you need? I don’t have any tests for a few weeks so I’m
here if you need me.” He squeezed her hand.
He
wiggled his brow. Alexis tapped a finger against her mug.
“Tucker,
what are you playing at?” Zak, obviously tired of the game,
bristled, and his eyebrows knitted together.
Tucker’s
increased tenderness, while flattering, didn’t negate the broken
heart he’d given her years ago. No
way am I falling for that boyish charm, catcher’s ass, or soft,
full lips again. I might be crazy at times, might flirt with my boss,
but I’m not stupid. That smart, rich boy is still dangerous, and no
way would Tucker stay faithful while attending medical school, even
if it is Harvard.
With
wide eyes and furrowed brows he stared at Zak, whose face had
flushed. “Not playing, Zak.” Tucker’s hand disentangled from
hers and cupped her check.
His
caress forced Alexis to make eye contact. Thank God he could buffer
emotions, or she’d be on the floor.
“Anything
you need, love.”
His
expression said it all. She believed his sincerity as he pushed aside
his arrogance. He had been her first love, as she had been his. For
some strange reason, it bonded them in a way that kept them close.
Flipping
scary is what it is.
“Thanks,
Tuck. I’ll let you know.” She took his hand from her face,
squeezed it, and let go. “So trolling my side of town last night?”
Alexis asked straight faced.
Coffee
spewed across the table. Zak wiped his mouth while apologizing.
Alexis laughed and immediately wished she hadn’t as laughter
morphed into hyperventilation. Before she knew what happened, she was
on the floor trying to suck in air.
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