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eBook Category: Science Fiction/Fantasy
eBook Description: The noose is tightening around Prince Khuramani and his wizard Shartan, but will the Warrior of Earth be able to end their reign of terror before more innocent victims pay the ultimate price for the prince's dreams of grandeur? Jason knows he must not let Khuramani escape again in case he does manage to gain access to the knowledge that will bring the Evil Ones into their world. But can he successfully shut the portal forever and ensure an end to the suffering of the citizens of his adopted world? [Genres: Science Fiction / Futuristic / Fantasy / Series]

eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, Published: 2007
Fictionwise Release Date: June 2007

This eBook is part of the following series:

• Alan M. Brooker's Warrior of Earth Saga

Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [822 KB], eReader (PDB) [283 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [278 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [245 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [228 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [267 KB], hiebook (KML) [632 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [301 KB], iSilo (PDB) [227 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [285 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [323 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [378 KB]
Words: 90088
Reading time: 257-360 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format:  Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

"Alan M. Brooker has taken the Sci-Fi genre, weaved in some romance, and created a fantastic melding of the two. From the start, you can feel yourself being transported to Jason's world through Brooker's imaginative and dynamic words..."--Road To Romance

Shartan placed the rib and remnants of hair inside the carefully drawn circle, then sprinkled his magic powder around the outer ring. He stepped back, carefully reciting the words of the ancient incantation designed to attract the spirits of the dead. It was a complicated ritual; if he didn't get it right first time, there might never be another chance.

The black candles flickered in the corners of the dark cave, their light barely showing the outlines of the two figures crouched on either side of the circle.

While Shartan performed his rituals, Khuramani crouched silently on the opposite side, hoping that nothing would go wrong this time.

The bone started to glow, dimly at first, but slowly brightening as Shartan raised the volume of his incantations. With a puff of white flame, the hair disintegrated. An angry scream filled the cave, echoing off the barren stone walls. The bone glowed a bright red, then faded as a ball of red mist filled the circle. It beat against the sides, but was unable to reach the two crouching figures. The cave was filled with mocking laughter, then the mist rose upward toward the roof of the cave. Shartan muttered some new words. The mocking laughter stopped as the mist was drawn back toward the bones to hover an eter above the floor. It hung there silent, pulsating with a slow and steady rhythm, like a leia waiting to pounce.

"We have it," Shartan muttered, a note of exultation in his voice. "It is ours. It cannot escape."