In this final book in The Seer series, psychic Sabine is confronted with multifaceted mysterious and dangerous situations: her ex-boyfriend, Josh, has disappeared, her current boyfriend Dominic must face his dark past when a private investigator comes looking for him. When Sabine's half-sister, t...
Okeh, akhirnya selesai juga ni buku buat bahan siaran. Mungkin lebih seru kalau narsum siarannya nanti adalah penulisnya sendiri. Berhubung doi bule dan tinggal di luar negeri ya agak repot juga sih diundang ke studio radio. Seperti halnya buku pertama, (ruh) amber masih berada di tubuh orang lai...
"Help her," insists the spirit of Kip, the jock from her old school who died in a car accident. But his cryptic message is the last thing on Sabine's mind as she packs up to move back home. She's not happy about leaving her friends, her boyfriend, and Nona who's gravely ill, but won't dare challe...
Sabine is finally starting to feel accepted at her new high school. She's friends with the popular girls and even has a cute boyfriend. But Sabine also has a dark secret-she's psychic, and was forced to leave her old school after she accurately predicted the death of a football player. Volunteeri...
She could have said something—anything at all!—to convince my grandmother that I was in contact with the other side. Instead, she slammed an “Out to Lunch” sign on our communication channel. I begged and pleaded with her, yet nothing worked. So I tried to summon a spirit. ...
Mrs. Morales says sadly. “I hope your grandmother isn’t too disappointed.” “She won’t be because I’m not leaving town without the mask,” Caleb says with a determined press of his lips. “If it’s still at that store, I’ll find it. What’s the address?” “Corner of Main and Pleasant in downtown Sun Fl...
My heart ached too much, and talking about it wouldn’t solve anything. Besides, Mom was right. Although I’d never met Leanna, she would recognize me as the “freak” who predicted her brother’s death. I’d warned him not to drive on prom night, but he’d just laughed about it with his pals. Only no o...
How could a spirit I’d never met on either side know my connection to Jade? Did spirits astral-eavesdrop on private conversations? Of course I didn’t believe this, but I didn’t know what to think. Was Douglas an ancestor or spirit guide of Jade’s? Why ask me to help her? S...
Desk phone. Cell phone. Car keys. All gone from Leah’s room. And the formidable deadbolt lock on the door required two keys, which Angie, a thirty-something housekeeper with an impressive double chin and long black snake-braid, withdrew from her skirt pocket. She didn’t se...
Tossing, turning, tormented, my thoughts spun into tornadoes of confusion. I was torn between wanting to return to my real body and wanting to stay in Sharayah’s body long enough to get her to the audition. If I could jump-start her career, that would help fix all her problems. I had to show her ...
Ms. Chu says with a smile. She’s cool for a teacher, twenty-something with purple streaks in her super-short, bleached-blond hair. “Sure, Ms. Chu.” I nod at her, but my gaze still sweeps from guy to guy. “Pick any seat, then pull out homework to do ...
Waking up to find a cute guy sitting on your bed might be a dream come true for some girls.But not me.Especially when the guy was dead-and some people think I killed him.Normally ghosts don't scare me. Coming from a long line of psychics, I'd been weaned on Ghosts, Spirits, and Angels 101. I've h...
Everything was different, as if I’d left a well-marked highway for uncharted roads with unknown destinations. But there was also a sense of homecoming, too. When I’d stepped into Alyce’s body yesterday, adjusting to ordinary things like brushing my hair and putting on clot...
After years of searching for a parking space, I made my way through an obstacle course of frenzied shoppers into a burst of climate-controlled warm air. The cacophony of voices and holiday music rattled my brain so much it was hard to think—which wasn’t a bad thing, because if I thought too much ...