Release Date: July 2014
Summary from Goodreads:
Sometimes Rest in Peace isn't an
option.
Kacie Ramsey sees ghosts—and it's ruining her life.
Her mother left, her father blames her, and no matter how hard she tries, she
can't keep the ghosts away. Now a new power has emerged. Nightly visions of
grisly murders and a relentless predator draw her to the brink of
insanity.
When the phantom appears at a party, Kacie's longtime
crush, Logan, saves her. He invites her to join the Orion Circle, a group of
supernatural hunters with chapters in schools all over the country. Through the
Circle, Kacie learns to embrace her spiritual powers, and for the first time in
her life she feels in control rather than a victim.
But the Foxblood Demon will not give up so easily. A
demented serial killer in life who trapped the souls of the thirteen children
he murdered, imprisoning them within the walls of his mansion. Now in death, he
plots his return while drawing power from the pure souls of the children. He
recognizes something in Kacie he's never seen before—a medium powerful enough
to provide a vessel for his tainted soul.
Kacie can't ignore the tortured souls of the children
crying out to her every night. With Logan at her side, she will fight the
Foxblood Demon. But can they banish this powerful phantom, or will Kacie lose
not only her body, but her eternal soul to the
monster.
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Excerpt
from Chapter Four ~ Not Your Average School Day
“Are you
ready?” Logan asks in a soft murmur.
Closing
my locker, I nod and smile at him, trying to hide my anxiety. Why did I agree
to go to this club meeting? What if they sacrifice goats to some pagan god or
something? Laughter wells up within at the absurd image of an animal sacrifice
occurring on the third floor of the Sciences building. Besides, it couldn’t be
a goat—it would have to be a cat or a fetal pig since that’s what the AP
biology class is dissecting this year. I guess it could be a crawfish or an
earthworm since the regular biology classes dissect those.
My
laughter finally bubbles out when I picture figures in black robes sacrificing
an earthworm to their pagan god. I feel Logan’s eyes on me. When I glance at
him, he has a strange, indecipherable look on his face.
“Are you
alright?” he asks, concern clouding his features.
“Yeah,
just a little nervous,” I reply, fighting another blush that threatens to form.
He walks
down the hall, navigating through the maze of students, checking back every so
often to make sure I’m still following. When we pass through the doors leading
out into the damp autumn air, he surprises me by heading over to a bench rather
than continuing to the Sciences building.
He sits
down and motions for me to join him, so I lower myself to the gray stone bench.
The stone soaked up the chilled rain today, and the cold passes through my
jeans up into my body. I’ve always enjoyed cool weather, probably a tribute to
my Norse ancestry. Though I shiver a bit, I feel exhilarated as a slight breeze
ruffles my hair, making it dance around my head.
“I’m
gonna break the rules and give you a heads up about us,” Logan says in a very
low voice.
My eyes
fly to his in surprise. He moves closer to me on the bench so our legs are
touching.
“We are
a paranormal research group. Hunters you might say, hence the name Orion. I
know you’re already aware there’s more out there than meets the eye, but you’ll
be surprised by just how much more there really is.”
He’s
speaking in a very low voice, obviously not wanting to be overheard. I use this
as an excuse to lean a little closer to him.
“So you
investigate hauntings?” I murmur, intrigued by the idea.
“Not
just hauntings, anything supernatural,” he replies. I wait for him to
elaborate, but he doesn’t. “I can’t go into more detail until you’re a member.
But don’t worry, Kacie. I’ll be right beside you today, and by tonight you’ll
be a member, then we can talk.”
He
stands and extends his hand to me. Taking his hand, I allow him to pull me from
the bench. There’s no spark or jolt this time, just pleasant warmth that
permeates me.
“It
appears our powers are adjusting to each other,” he comments, a smile lighting
his face.
Praise
“Tortured Souls was a wonderful YA read. It was light and enjoyable all the way
through. From the
romance, to the thrills, this book was fantastic. YA lovers,
this is definitely
a book you'll want to check out.” ~ Farrah at
Imagine a
World
“Tortured souls by Kimber Wheaton........ omg!! Great book!!!! This is one you don't
want to miss out on.”
~ Paranormal Romance & Authors That
Rock
“The plot is wonderfully spooky with just the right amount of
suspense and mystery
to keep the pages turning.” ~
James Luby– Amazon
Reviewer
Kimber Leigh Wheaton is a YA/NA author with a soft
spot for sweet romance. She is married to her soul mate, has a teenage son, and
shares her home with three dogs, four cats, and lots of dragons. No, she
doesn’t live on a farm, she just loves animals. She is addicted to romance,
videogames, superheroes, villains, and chocolate—not necessarily in that order.
(If she has to choose, she’ll take a chocolate covered superhero!) She
currently lives in San Antonio, TX but has been somewhat a rolling stone in
life, having resided in several different cities and
states.
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