Demons Are Forever: Confessions of a Demon-Hunting Soccer Mom (Volume 3)

Demons Are Forever: Confessions of a Demon-Hunting Soccer Mom (Volume 3)

Julie Kenner

Language: English

Pages: 374

ISBN: 1940673186

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


From New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Julie Kenner (aka J. Kenner) comes the third installment in the fun-tastic demon-hunting soccer mom series that began with Carpe Demon: Adventures of a Demon-Hunting Soccer Mom Once again, Kate Connor has a problem. Several, actually. For one thing, her daughter has figured out that mom is a demon-hunter—and wants to be just like her when she grows up. And there’s that nagging suspicion that her dead husband has come back to life in the body of another man. Plus, her living husband still doesn’t know her secrets. Not to mention the fact that she’s acquired a mystical item that the entire demon community seems hell-bent on reclaiming. It’s all in a day’s work for this stay-at-home mom. But one thing is for certain: sometimes life in the suburbs really can be hell. RAVES FOR THE DEMON-HUNTING SOCCER MOM SERIES Carpe Demon: "I LOVED CARPE DEMON. ... It was great fun, wonderfully clever."—Jayne Ann Krentz, New York Times bestselling author "This book, as crammed with events as any suburban mom's calendar, shows you what would happen if Buffy got married and kept her past a secret. It's a hoot."—Charlaine Harris, New York Times bestselling author "I welcome the novels that decide to be utterly over-the-top and imagine paranormal and superhero lives for their chick- lit heroines. Take Carpe Demon ..." —Detroit Free Press "Sprightly, fast-paced . . . readers will find spunky Kate hard not to root for in spheres both domestic and demonic."—Publishers Weekly "Smart, fast-paced, unique ... a blend of sophistication and wit that has you laughing out loud."—Christine Feehan, New York Times bestselling author "Tongue-in-cheek . . . fast pacing and in-your-face action."—SFReader "Ms. Kenner has a style and delivery all her own . . . fun and innovative . . . [Carpe Demon] shouldn't be missed."—Fallen Angel Reviews "You're gonna love this book! A terrific summer read with lots of humor and crazy situations and action."—Fresh Fiction "This book was so much fun to read. I highly recommend this exceedingly entertaining read!"—Midwest Book Review "A+ ... I am very ready for the next installment in Kate Connor's life."—The Romance Reader's Connection "Kenner scores a direct hit with this offbeat and humorous adventure ... Car pools and holy water make an unforgettable mix."—Romantic Times California Demon: “Kenner continues to put her fun, fresh twist on mommy-lit with another devilishly clever book.”—Booklist “Plenty of action and humor. Kenner is at her irreverent best . . . delightfully amusing.” —The Best Reviews “A fun paranormal adventure that definitely appeals to moms!” —Scribes World “More witty, funny, and poignant adventures from the marvelous Kenner.” —Romantic Times Demons Are Forever: “[A] wonderful author…a fun premise…excellent characterization, intriguing stories, and snappy dialogue.” —Fresh Fiction “Kenner’s trademark cliffhanger finale promises further demonic escapades to come.” —Publishers Weekly “This is the third in Kenner’s splendidly creative series featuring Kate, whose wickedly amusing adventures in demon hunting are a pure paranormal delight.” —Booklist “This chapter in Kenner’s first-person, kick-butt adventures takes a darker turn, and a more serious tone, as Demon Hunter Kate Connor faces long odds and emotional turmoil. The terrific Kenner grabs you and doesn’t let go!” —Romantic Times Deja Demon: “A delightfully different take on the paranormal romance theme that will leave fans thirsting for more.” —Monsters and Critics Demon Ex Machina Pax Demonica (Now available!)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

train’s path had originated near the front door, and I could only assume my little boy was down there, too. “Timmy?” Nothing. “Timmy!” Soft footsteps, and then the boy himself, his little face peering around the corner, his eyes wide and innocent. “What, Mommy?” “Are you supposed to be knocking your trains into the furniture, young man?” His eyes managed to widen even more, and his mouth formed into a little pout. One tiny shake of his head. “I didn’t do it, Mommy.” “Timmy...” “I didn’t!”

know. You’re right.” I unhooked the last of the lights and let them drop down to Laura. “I just don’t want her to get the hunting bug, you know? And that little display with the sword this morning didn’t exactly leave me with a warm fuzzy feeling.” “You’re the mom, Kate. If she wants to hunt, you’re going to have to resort to that time-honored tradition of just saying no.” “Thanks. You’re a big help.” She laughed, holding tight to the ladder as I carefully descended. “Happy to be of service.”

home with you. He got a job in the rare books room at the library. We invited the neighbors over for dinner, went to birthday parties for your friends, spent weekends at the beach. It was normal.” “Except Daddy wasn’t really...” “Apparently not,” I said. “But let me tell it my way.” She nodded, and I kept on. “I didn’t know it at the time, but apparently your dad had been training to be an alimentatore.” “A what?” “It’s like a coach for a Hunter. Does research. Tells you where to go and who

she continued, before I could say anything else. “I mean, you were like Wonder Woman in there. It was pretty cool, Mom. But it was also pretty weird, too. And you said you were going to tell me.” That I had. I’d rushed to her rescue, just like any mom would. But by doing that, I’d shown her a side of me I’d carefully kept hidden. So when she’d asked me point-blank if I had a few secrets, I’d had no choice but to admit that I did. I’d hoped to ease a bit more slowly into my revelation. Allie,

his never blinking. “I’m not him, Kate. I’m sorry, but I’m not the man you loved.” His words seemed to come at me from under water, and as I moved, I was certain I was slogging through Jell-O. I’d moved from the real world to some surreal place, where nothing quite made sense. Not even the words David spoke to me. “What?” I finally managed. “But... but you—” “I knew him,” David said. “That’s all. I knew the man, and pretty well, too. I’m sorry, Kate. Truly sorry.” I wanted to say something,

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