Endless
After the tumult of her high school senior year, all is right in
Tasmyn Vaughan’s world. She’s attending college with her boyfriend, and
she’s learning to control her powers. Everything is finally perfect,
until it isn’t.
When her new part-time job leads to more than she bargained for, Tasmyn is thrown into a deadly fight against forces of evil that she didn’t even know existed. Mastering her extraordinary gifts—along with the strength of an endless love—may be the only weapon that can guarantee her a happily ever after.
Check out the entire King Series:
Book 1: Fearless
Book 2: Breathless
Book 3: Restless
Book 4: Endless
About Author Tawdra Kandle
Tawdra Kandle is the author of THE KING SERIES, a young adult urban
fantasy quartet. Born in South Jersey, Tawdra published her first short
story at the age of 13 in Child’s Life magazine. During the early years
of her marriage and motherhood, she wrote articles and columns on
parenting and homeschooling, as well as some homeschooling curriculum.
THE KING SERIES is her first published full-length fiction. Tawdra
currently lives in central Florida with her husband, and children, both
skin and fur types. And yes, she has purple hair.
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Read An Excerpt-
“Now,” Cathryn said when we’d finished eating and the last of the papers was
returned to her briefcase, “let’s get to work on our other priority. Close your eyes,
Tasmyn. I want you to picture the energy that allows you to hear thoughts. Visualize it.
Got it?”
I had had some experience with this and so it was easy. I saw the power, my
most familiar ability, a swirling purple mist. “I’ve got it.”
“All right. Now take that same energy that flows out so easily, and make it solid.
It might take a few tries. Take your time.”
As soon as I heard her words, the mist began to take a more opaque form,
spreading out into a sort of wall. “I can see it. It’s like a solid plank. . .a wall maybe.”
“Excellent. Spread it all around your mind. Picture it protecting your thoughts.”
“I’ve done it. Now what?”
“Now I’m going to try to get through your wall. And you try to keep me out.”
I felt Cathryn’s assault right away. I envisioned the purple veil repelling each
attack. After a few moments, Cathryn said, “Good. Very good for a first try, actually. I
want you to keep working on it. Remember that you never know who around you might
have the same talent, and you could put yourself—and Carruthers—at risk if you don’t
guard your mind very carefully. Understand?”
I nodded. I hadn’t thought it before, but this whole operation was beginning to
feel like a covert mission.
“I heard that,” Cathryn said dryly. “You’re not entirely wrong, but have you ever
realized how often you jump to dramatic conclusions, Tasmyn? I’m a vampire,
Carruthers is a black ops organization. . .really, maybe you should write fiction.”
I concentrated on pulling the veil back over my mind before I replied. “If you had
been attacked by not one but two deranged witches and almost drowned by an
overzealous minister, all over the course of less than two years, none of those would
sound so crazy.”
Cathryn laughed, and for once it didn’t make me want to scratch her eyes out. “I
guess you have a point. And nice work. I can’t hear even one of your thoughts. Keep it
up, Tasmyn. You’re off to a good start.”
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