Indy Book Fairy: Bright's Passion

About the Book

Title: Bright’s Passion

Author: E.B. Black

Genre: Fantasy Romance

Bright wishes he wasn’t the god of the suns.

Every day is the same: he makes the suns rise and then they set. He looks down at humanity’s corruption. He watches wars, people starving, and thieves stealing.

He can’t help. Every time he tries, the humans take something from him. They’ve destroyed his family and he has no doubt that they’d like to destroy him, too.

Adonya is a raven-haired witch with powers that make her as close to a goddess as a human can be. He’s wondered what it was like to be with a woman, but all the goddesses are dead.

He can feel it when he touches her–she’s as dangerous as all the rest of the humans. Can the power of love join their races together? Or will one of them wind up dead in the end?

Bright sniffed the stew. It smelled wonderful. Despite the lack of vegetation in the area, they had somehow managed to season the stew just right. Still, it didn’t smell like any sort of meat he’d had before. It definitely wasn’t caribou.

Bright was seated next to the owner of the house. “What dish is this?” He lifted his spoon to take a bite.

The blond-haired man grinned, almost evilly. “It’s a very special dish. I used the fattest one.”

“The fattest what?” For some reason, Bright couldn’t take a bite until he knew what he was eating.

“My fattest son, of course.” The blond-haired man laughed. “We have no choice when the game is scarce. He was always eating so much and catching so little, but now through his sacrifice, he will make us all proud by filling the whole village.”

Bright felt light-headed. He dropped his spoon and it splattered in the stew. This man had to be joking. “You killed your son and made him for dinner?”

The man frowned, but took a large bite. “Yes. It was sad for a little while. He cried a lot and begged me not to kill him, but he never complained when we fed him his sister.”

Bright’s stomach turned. He leaped from the table. He was going to be sick.

“Where are you going?” the man asked.

Everyone in the village continued to gobble down the stew as if it were nothing. Bright felt the disgust in his belly quickly turn to burning rage.

“This has to end.” Bright’s body started to glow; the fireplace behind the man exploded and ran up the building.

Like the man had ignored his children’s screams, Bright would ignore the screams of the villagers as his flames burned them to ash.

Author Bio

E.B. Black is the annoying author who lives in the head of a nerdy housewife named Elizabeth. Elizabeth tries to live out her days by walking her dog, spending time with her husband, doing housework, and watching television, but E.B. Black makes her drop everything to type out weird fantasy stories. Elizabeth is asking anyone who read this to please send help.