'Into a Vault of Blood' Is Now Available on Amazon

Into a Vault of Blood, book #3 in the Pearl Dragon novella series, is now available on Amazon and Amazon Kindle Unlimited!

The blurb

New Orleans. A city brimming with spiritual energy and magic.

Art thief Pearl Tham is lured out of hiding. The Fortingris werewolves might still be after her for what she did in France, but the promise of long-lost treasure is too tempting. 

She travels to a Haitian vodou shop in New Orleans expecting to learn the location of a painting she’s long wanted. Instead, she finds trouble of the worst kind. It isn’t in her nature to run, so she does what she does best: go into full battle mode. 

The problem is, she’s fighting the most bloodthirsty of the supernatural entities that call New Orleans home.

Laissez les bons temps rouler. Let the good times roll. 

Dive into this fast-paced adventure if you love strong female antiheroes, monster slaying, high stakes, werewolves, and vampires. 

These novellas are a spin-off of my Geomancer’s Apprentice series. They feature the early adventures of grave robber and art thief Pearl Tham, a side character from The Geomancer's Apprentice books. 

If you haven’t already, please check out books 1 and 2 here:

Offerings for the Dead

Under a Hunter’s Moon

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Here’s a snippet from Into a Vault of Blood

They took a taxi to New Orleans’s Bywater neighborhood, which was famous for its quaint and colorful Creole cottages and shotgun homes. Gabriel directed the cab driver to the poorer part of the area, where the paint on the houses was faded, and weeds sprang from cracks in the sidewalks and roads. 

The cab dropped them at a pale blue shotgun house with bright pink trim. The door and window shutters matched the trim. Several banana plants with pendants of yellow fruit grew in the front garden. A hibiscus with red blooms drooped in a cracked clay pot beside the steps leading up to the front door.  

Pearl stared doubtfully at the house. It didn’t look much different from its neighbors. Nothing designated it as the home of a powerful New Orleans Vodou high priestess. She wondered whether Gabriel was taking her for a ride.   

Gabriel’s shoulders drooped as he trudged up to the door. His hand shook when he knocked.