Book Spotlight with
Author Jessica E. Subject
**JESSICA
E. SUBJECT**
Jessica Subject started
writing to encourage her daughter to read. Now she writes to keep herself
grounded. Although she reads many genres, she enjoys writing Science Fiction
Romance the most and believes everyone in the universe deserves a happily ever
after. She lives Southwestern Ontario,
Canada with her
husband and two kids and loves to hear from anyone who has enjoyed her stories.
**THE
ZURIAN CHILD**
**Mark of
the Stars, #1**
Published
by Silver Publishing
*BOOK
BLURB**
Lindsay Beckett longed
to be reunited with her first love, Quinn Montgomery, until she learns the
secret that sent him fleeing from her in the first place. He's an alien, a
Hemera, and she's half-Hemera herself. As if that wasn't enough to ruin her
dreams of a perfect life, when their child is born, they discover she fulfills
a prophesy told twenty light years away and many years ago. Lindsay wants to
ignore it, until her husband is murdered and suddenly believing becomes a
matter of survival.
Lindsay and her young
daughter are forced to rely on another Hemera, her husband's partner and best
friend, Bryce Beuermann as more and more of the Hemera are slaughtered. Bryce
will do anything to help his best friend's widow—including suppressing his own
deep feelings for her. But he must prove they can trust him, even pretending he
doesn't want her with all his heart.
**EXCERPT**
When Bryce and Lorne
removed their socks and set their feet on the coffee table, she flushed. She'd
had many opportunities over the summer to look at his feet, particularly when
he wore only his swim trunks. But she’d kept her distance, catching only the
occasional glimpse of his broad, bare chest or other parts of his body,
wondering if they matched what she’d seen in her visions.
Both Bryce and Lorne's
toes remained held apart by skin, noticeable skin. Unlike the translucent and
pliable tissue which formed between her own toes, theirs appeared thicker,
widening the total width of the front of their feet.
"We are not from
around here," Lorne said. He removed his feet from the table and brushed
them across the plush carpet. "Your mother, Quinn, and your father,
Lindsay, as well as Bryce and I, are from another planet located twenty light
years from Earth."
She turned to her
husband, waiting for his reaction. They were his guests telling the ridiculous
story. If they were friends of hers, she would have told them to leave.
Quinn only raised his
eyebrows. She couldn't read his expression as he stared at Bryce. "This is
not the time to be discussing this. We've just returned from out holidays, our
honeymoon at that."
"No, this is the time.
We should have talked about this long ago."
Her gaze shifted between
the two of them. This has to be some kind of gag, but this is more likely to
come from Michael and Francis, not Bryce, not based on anything Quinn had ever
said about him. The punch line didn't come and Quinn gripped her hand tighter.
This is no joke.
Maintaining his dry
expression, Bryce continued. "I've known all along. I remember my trip to
Earth and being placed with the Beuermanns. I don't remember my parents
though." His chin fell to his chest. "It's not easy living with a
secret like this. I figured my best friend should know."
Bryce told what he
believed to be the truth, but despite her belief in aliens, she refused to
accept anyone in the room came from anywhere but Earth.
"I'm sorry,
Lindsay." Quinn refused to look at her, but maintained his hold on her
hand.
She'd never felt more
uncomfortable than this moment. What did Quinn believe? That he's an alien?
**BONUS
EXCERPT**
(adult content)
He and Bryce crept
further and further away from the house with their flashlights panning the yard
for suspicious objects or activity. Nothing appeared different, so they set to
work cleaning up from the barbeque. Rain started to fall as they folded up the
chairs and set them on the deck.
As he reached for another
chair, the bushes to his left began to rustle. He focused on Bryce. "What
the hell was that?"
Bryce shrugged. "I
checked that area. There was nothing there."
He drew his gun and crept
over to investigate.
The bush rustled again. A
wet, black and white cat leaped out of the bush. It ran through his legs,
heckling toward the property next door.
He jumped back and
laughed at himself. Harnessing his gun, he said, "I can't believe I was
frightened by a cat."
"Quinn, behind
you!"
Lightning flashed through
the sky.
As he turned around, his
eyes watered from the stench of rot. In front of him stood an eight-foot tall
creature. Fuzz resembling moss covered a trunk of burnt toast with multiple
tentacles curled at the ends like emerging ferns. A black hole oozed the same
tarry substance found beside Tabitha's plate. Blood red eyes pierced through
his body.
"What the
fuck?"
He fumbled to grasp his
gun. Before he could draw, a tentacle as hard as a baseball bat, collided with
his stomach. Reeling back, he clenched his mid-section and dropped the sidearm.
He reached out to claim his gun again, but another tentacle wrapped around his
leg. Within seconds he hung upside-down. Blood rushed to his head. His ears
rung. He caught sight of Michael and Francis at the door, eyes wide.
The creature lifted him
further up. Air rushed past as his body slammed onto the cement. He landed on
his back. His head bounced off the patio. He heard and felt the crack of his
skull. Rain poured onto his face, but he couldn't move.
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