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An intense and historical fantasy from the JAN 2016 Outstanding Paranormal/Supernatural Book of the Year author. In, The Damned Reflections trilogy, Julian M. Coleman weaves a harsh, paranormal saga filled with betrayals, sacrifices, and bloodshed. The immortal identical twins, Sara and Sammy, mature into beautiful yet fierce women. Although they exist in different centuries, they have a supernatural way of coexisting. It's the brutalities of their parallel realities that make them ruthless killers. Samantha Montgomery turns the tables on a pair of murderers. Despite her heroics, guilt sends…mehr

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An intense and historical fantasy from the JAN 2016 Outstanding Paranormal/Supernatural Book of the Year author. In, The Damned Reflections trilogy, Julian M. Coleman weaves a harsh, paranormal saga filled with betrayals, sacrifices, and bloodshed. The immortal identical twins, Sara and Sammy, mature into beautiful yet fierce women. Although they exist in different centuries, they have a supernatural way of coexisting. It's the brutalities of their parallel realities that make them ruthless killers. Samantha Montgomery turns the tables on a pair of murderers. Despite her heroics, guilt sends her to an asylum, and her once-privileged life becomes a nightmare. Unable to overcome the trauma she endures at the psychiatric hospital, she hides within herself until she becomes vegetative. Sara's life also descends into chaos. Her beloved sister is dead, and she finds herself alone with a newborn. Still, she tries assimilating in a harsh mid-western town but is too impulsive to fit in with the population's norms. Armed with a six-shooter and a chip on her shoulder the size of Oklahoma, she quickly becomes a wanted fugitive as she racks up an impressive number of kills. Can Sara put aside her bloodlust long enough to jolt Sammy back to reality?
Autorenporträt
I'm a 2016 IAN Paranormal/Supernatural Award Winning author who grew up in Richmond, Virginia. My family was poor, but my imagination was rich. I suffered from bad dreams. I still dream about demons, but now those dreams provide the sauces to my stories. By day I'm run-of-the-mill analyst grinding out data within a dark blue cubby, but by night I churn out horrific stories based on the demons that haunt me in nightmares.