Eerie
by
C.M. McCoy
Release
Date: 15 Dec
2015
Omnific
Publishing with distribution through Simon & Schuster
Summary:
Being a ParaScience freshman is a
nightmare come true
Hailey’s dreams have always been, well...vivid. As in monsters from her nightmares follow her into her waking life vivid. When her big sister goes missing, eighteen-year-old Hailey finds the only thing keeping her safe from a murderous 3,000-year old beast is an equally terrifying creature who’s fallen “madly” in love with her. Competing to win her affection, the Dream Creature, Asher, lures her to the one place that offers safety—a ParaScience university in Alaska he calls home. There, she studies the science of the supernatural and must learn to live with a roommate from Hell, survive a tunneling earworm, extract a carnivorous splinter, evade the campus poltergeists, and hope the only creature who can save her from an evil immortal doesn’t decide to kill her himself.
Hailey’s dreams have always been, well...vivid. As in monsters from her nightmares follow her into her waking life vivid. When her big sister goes missing, eighteen-year-old Hailey finds the only thing keeping her safe from a murderous 3,000-year old beast is an equally terrifying creature who’s fallen “madly” in love with her. Competing to win her affection, the Dream Creature, Asher, lures her to the one place that offers safety—a ParaScience university in Alaska he calls home. There, she studies the science of the supernatural and must learn to live with a roommate from Hell, survive a tunneling earworm, extract a carnivorous splinter, evade the campus poltergeists, and hope the only creature who can save her from an evil immortal doesn’t decide to kill her himself.
Early praise for EERIE:
“EERIE,
full of voice and romance, is a thrilling and beautifully crafted story that
had me up late, racing through the pages to get to the end.”
-
Author
Brenda Drake
“5 stars!
I felt there was a mash-up between Hogwarts, Xavier Institute for Exceptional
Youngsters, and Beauty and the Beast, AND I LOVED IT! The creatures, the
classes, the college, the Middle of Nowhere! How awesome!”
- Truth About Books by A. Fae on EERIE
“I would definitely buy this series. I really loved these characters. It read very quickly, and the Alaska jokes really got me giggling.
- Confessions of a Book Whore, Jamie S. on EERIE
“EERIE is Harry Potter meets Twilight meets the Bible with a little bit of the abusive/controlling 50 Shades male mixed in. This is a really fast-paced, exciting novel. There is plenty of drama, romance, mystical beings and mystery to keep you flipping the pages and promising yourself "just one more chapter" before bed. And then before you know it, ten o'clock turns into two in the morning...again.”
- Amanda's Own Little Corner Book Reviews
- Truth About Books by A. Fae on EERIE
“I would definitely buy this series. I really loved these characters. It read very quickly, and the Alaska jokes really got me giggling.
- Confessions of a Book Whore, Jamie S. on EERIE
“EERIE is Harry Potter meets Twilight meets the Bible with a little bit of the abusive/controlling 50 Shades male mixed in. This is a really fast-paced, exciting novel. There is plenty of drama, romance, mystical beings and mystery to keep you flipping the pages and promising yourself "just one more chapter" before bed. And then before you know it, ten o'clock turns into two in the morning...again.”
- Amanda's Own Little Corner Book Reviews
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Excerpt:
A Guarded Girl
“Of
all forms of caution, caution in love is perhaps the most fatal to true
happiness.”
Bertrand
Russell
Hailey stared at the empty can on
her tray, silently willing the caffeine to kick in. The last thing she needed
was to fall asleep, dream of monsters, and have an “episode” in front of her
200 closest non-friends.
No
way she’d let that happen.
Now
if only her droopy eyelids would cooperate, because the hard plastic chair
under her butt sure wasn’t. The dang thing was teasing her and feeling mighty
comfy, like a puffy armchair, and she was sinking fast. Thankfully, though,
just as her head bobbed, the bell rang, jolting her into a wide-eyed, full-body
spasm.
Great.
Real smooth,
she thought, rubbing her face with both hands as a few gigglers shuffled past.
She
groaned, rising with all the enthusiasm of a mushroom, not at all looking
forward to another two hours inside the social torture chamber, or as everyone
else referred to it, South Side High School.
She
was so intent on avoiding the students there for the rest of her senior year
that she rarely looked up from her books anymore, and those last two hours
dragged. When three o’clock finally rolled around, she bolted outside, took the
first open seat on the bus, rested her head against the window, and let it
bounce there. She was just about to make it through another day of school very
happily unnoticed, when Tage Adams smacked her on the back of the head.
“Ah!”
she yelled, startled from sleep.
The
bus was waiting at their stop, like normal, and Tage was waiting for her in the
aisle, politely—not normal.
Tucking
a wayward strand behind her ear, she hurried off the bus.
Tage
followed.
“What’s
up with you today?” he said nonchalantly, adjusting his pace to walk next to
her.
He’d
never done that before.
“Nothing,”
Hailey said, surprised Tage was talking to her. They’d been catching the bus at
the same stop for four years, and he’d never so much as looked at her.
“You’re
usually not like that, that’s all.”
“Like
what?”
“Nodding
off in class, falling asleep on the bus…you know, slacking off. It’s just, you
know, you usually have your nose in a book.”
He
watches me?
“Oh,”
she said, unsure.
“Guess
you were working late last night…St. Paddy’s Day…”
“Yeah.”
Of course she was working late. Her family owned the most popular Irish pub in
Pittsburgh. Hailey pressed her lips together. Small talk was not her
thing. Especially not with him.
Her
mind went blank.
Searching
the pavement for a thought, she chewed her lip as too many seconds stretched
the silence. Finally the pressure forced her good sense aside and she opened
her mouth to say…anything.
“What’s—”
“Well,
see ya ‘round, Dancing Queen.”
She
snapped her mouth shut and waved as he peeled off and trotted down Bridge
Street. She tried to form the word, “bye,” but all that came out was “buh—”.
Standing dumbfounded, she stared after him. She hadn’t realized Tage knew she
existed, let alone the fact that she waitressed. And danced.
Stunned,
Hailey walked, then jogged, then stopped dead to puzzle over what had just
happened. Then she jogged again until she finally reached the pub.
Nobody at that school “chatted” with
Hailey. Not since the fourth grade, not since the day a particularly mean girl
concocted a particularly ugly rumor—that Hailey had started the fire that
killed her parents. The whispers and sideways glances lasted close to a year,
and in trying to defend herself, Hailey only made things worse. By the time she
figured out that nobody else believed in pyromaniac-nightmare-monsters, it was
too late. She’d already earned the label, “weirdo,” which, unfortunately,
stuck.
Teaser:
Nowhere to Hide
“Judge
of your natural character by what you do in your dreams.”
-
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Hailey plunked her head on the desk
and groaned. Why, why…why couldn’t she just tell Asher that she wanted
out, that she was afraid—afraid of the others, afraid of dying, and even afraid
of…of him. After all, he was planning to kill her. Only temporarily, but still.
She
couldn’t believe she was even considering it, but she had no choice. If Asher
didn’t kill her, one of the others would.
Permanently.
And
Asher protected her. He cared about her. He loved her, right? Asher—an
emotionless creature. Hailey wasn’t sure if he was even capable of love.
Oh,
this made absolutely no sense. Kill her to save her? Was that love?
Freshman
year at her dream college was turning into nightmare, and as she rolled her
forehead on the desk, the library’s impossibly large ceiling clock echoed a
thump with her heart. She simply had to pull on her big girl pants and tell
Asher she was done.
That’s
all.
She
squeezed her eyes shut as a swarm of butterflies took flight in her stomach.
Lately,
she felt an awful lot like Jekyll and Hyde: logical, rational ParaScience
student by day—emotional monstrosity at night. Come to think of it, this was
more like The Phantom of the Opera, and she was the naïve student who
didn’t realize the secret and strange angel she’d come to know was actually a
homicidal maniac…
“I’m
not a maniac.”
Hailey
jumped up. She didn’t mean to say that out loud.
Asher
slid behind her, putting his lips next to her ear. “But I suppose I am
homicidal,” he whispered, his breath on her skin sending goose bumps down her
arms and legs.
She
leaned into him and sighed.
So
much for steadfast resolve.
Wrapping
his arms around her waist, he pulled her closer.
“How
did you know I was here?” she whispered.
“You
were dreaming, Hailey,” he murmured. “I’ll always find you when you’re
dreaming.”
About C.M. McCoy:
C.M. McCoy is an Irish dancer and former Air
Force officer living in the Great White North. Though B.S.'d in Chemical
Engineering and German, she’s far happier writing stories involving Alaska and
a body bag (with an awkward kiss in the mix.) While working emergency dispatch
for Alaska State Troopers, she learned to speak in 10-codes, which she still
does...but only to annoy her family.
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