She is not your average 17 years old; she is more. More daring, more fierce, strong-willed and tenacious. Norabel is nearing the time to move on to the next phase of her life, college. Though she is not about to settle for the ordinary life of a suburbia wife and should jump at the opportunity to dash out of her small town by escaping to college, she also knows college is not her next destination. There is something more waiting for her. She knows a different path lay ahead of her and a night at a bonfire party proves just how right she is. 

With the help of an incredibly handsome and skilled Seraph called Keelan, his sassy sister, Max and witty brother Roman, Nora comes to know of her true heritage. She is a Seraph. A race of warriors created since before the time of the biblical great flood, charged with protecting mankind from Nephilims and demons. However, Nora was more powerful than any Seraph and special. She is a direct descendant of Archangel Michael, making her blood the only key that can free a vicious prince of Hell, Asmodeus.
Book 1 of this fantasy series saw Nora coming to terms with her new identity as a Seraph while escaping hordes of demons from hell on her heels, with the help of her new friends and love.

SERAPHS: THE AWAKENING

“Max, you don’t have to train with me today,” Nora said following Max into one of the training rooms at the Seraphs Academy. The training room had a brown brick wall and pine green, marbled floor. On the left side from the door were sparring sticks, zayins and swords, maces, hand axes, spears, knives, spikes and crossbows. 


“Why? You are scared?” Max walked, light-footed, to the weapon stand. 


“What? Pffft,” Nora waved her hand dismissively, “I’m not.” Fear was not the exact word Nora would use to express how her body felt, the last time she trained with Max. Nora had been at the Academy for three days. Her typical day had been to wake up by 5 am, run twenty laps around the Academy ground with other Seraphs, train, attend theoretical classes then train again. Until it would be night and she had to do it all over again the next day. She practised her archery for about two hours before going to her room every night. 


CHAPTER FOURTEEN