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

The part of Arathiel Nora saw at Eldon was different from the one she saw when she funnelled out of the Nethergate. Compared to the flourished vegetation at Eldon, the grass here was dead or withered. They stood in front of a cemetery with rickety gate. Dry vines wrapped around the open gate. The ice-cold air stank of dead animals which made Nora’s tummy somersault as she shuddered. Every step she took towards the gate gave her an ominous feeling that the dead were watching her. 


“Where is this place?” Nora asked no one in particular. 


“You have to come up with a better line for every time you step out of the Nethergate.” It was Keelan that answered her. 


Nora forgot about the cold and her twisting tummy immediately. “I am sorry my curiosity is bothering you,” she rolled her eyes. 


“Somebody please tell her where we are,” Keelan said to the other Seraphs as they marched into the cemetery. 


“The Witch Kingdom in Arathiel.” Asher was kind enough to answer Nora. 


CHAPTER FIFTEEN