Her Reaper's Arms
“Her Reaper’s Arms Copyright © 2007 Charlotte Boyett-Compo Edited by Mary Moran.
Photography and cover art by Les Byerley.
Electronic book Publication August 2007 This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 443103502.
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. The ch...aracters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
HER REAPER’S ARMS Charlotte Boyett-Compo Charlotte Boyett-Compo Prologue At Críonna in the Aneas Quadrant All living things must die, he thought as he looked up at the bright blue sky. It was a shame his existence was ending on such a beautiful day when life was burgeoning all around him. Birds were singing sweetly in the trees and a soft, gentle wind was caressing his face. The scent of the ocean wafted beneath his nostrils and he inhaled deeply, knowing it would be his last unsullied breath this side of heaven—wherever and whatever that was.MoreLess
Photography and cover art by Les Byerley.
Electronic book Publication August 2007 This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 443103502.
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. The ch...aracters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
HER REAPER’S ARMS Charlotte Boyett-Compo Charlotte Boyett-Compo Prologue At Críonna in the Aneas Quadrant All living things must die, he thought as he looked up at the bright blue sky. It was a shame his existence was ending on such a beautiful day when life was burgeoning all around him. Birds were singing sweetly in the trees and a soft, gentle wind was caressing his face. The scent of the ocean wafted beneath his nostrils and he inhaled deeply, knowing it would be his last unsullied breath this side of heaven—wherever and whatever that was.MoreLess
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