Andrew
Terech
Genre: Supernatural Horror
ISBN-13: 978-0692330234
ISBN-10: 0692330232
ASIN: B00PEASG6Q
Number of pages: 386
Word Count: 91,000
Cover Artist: Brianna Strawn
Book Description:
Sometimes, only bad guys can beat
the Devil…
The plan is simple: get the money
and deliver the car. What could possibly go wrong?
What can’t?
Things start to go south when Sam
Drake realizes that his brother Johnny is hiding something, a secret about
Sam’s troubled childhood that goes beyond his most feverish nightmares…
Then Johnny’s girlfriend, Ash,
starts sending Sam the kind of mixed signals that can only lead to big trouble…
As the trio of small time crooks
falls deeper into an abyss of betrayal and violence, they will discover that
the greatest danger they face is not of this world.
With everything he believes about
himself and the world around him shattered, Sam will become the unlikely
champion in a battle with true evil, a fight to save a soul that has already
been forfeited to darkness.
His own.
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Excerpt:
The silver barrel of the Colt .45
glimmered in Johnny’s hand. The obese clerk behind the counter held his arms
up, eyes darting to each of our faces. His brown-stained, white t-shirt clung
to his sweaty man tits. Moisture dripped off his scraggly goatee onto his
protruding gut. The ceiling fan above him worked hard, trying to cool down the
un-air-conditioned, Arizona shit-hole that smelled like armpits and rotting
cheese. A large bullet hole from Johnny’s warning shot sat two feet from the
clerk’s head, along with the standard wall of cigarettes and liquor bottles
acting as a reminder of the poor bastard’s purpose in life.
Johnny’s smirking mouth twitched
with excitement. He had a scary look in his eyes—a man possessed with rage.
Ash clung to him, her blond hair
draped over his shoulder. Her hand gently palmed his shaved head as she leaned
toward the side of his face.
She
whispered something in his ear.
Butterflies
sliced the inside of my stomach with razor wings. This wasn’t the way we did
things. We were escalating. Normally, I kept everyone cool, levelheaded. All
control had gone out the window.
Simple
Bob behind the counter sobbed, looking terrified. Part of me felt pity for the
guy, but it was too late to turn back. “I don’t wanna be a part of no trouble,
now,” he said. “Why don’t y’all take what ya need and go? Please, I got a
family.” He glared at Ash. Four kids.”
Johnny
cackled. “Family? You hear this guy, Sammy? He’s got a fuckin’ family.” Johnny
gestured toward me. “That’s my family over there. My little brother. I
practically raised the pecker. Parents were killed… come to think of it—by a
fat, drunk piece of shit like you. So don’t talk to me about family.”
I
glanced at the clock above the entrance—eight minutes had passed. “Johnny, come
on man.”
Ash
sneered at me. “Not now. This is grown up time. Go grab us some food or
something.” Her dismissive tone dug into my nerves.
About
the Author:
Andrew’s a horror fiction writer
who is also a massive fan of the genre. He’s been writing short stories and
working on his novel for over 5 years. He has several short stories published,
as well as some editing credits. He moderates a writing workshop in Phoenix, AZ
where he’s been exposed to many different forms of fiction, which have
broadened his influences. He aims to write stories that creep out his readers,
while offering well-developed, rich characters they can sink their teeth into.
He’s also a fan of experimenting with form and structure to create something
uniquely my own.
Andrew grew up on Long Island in
New York, and has lived in Arizona for the past 7 years. His professional
background is in psychology where he’s carved out a nice career for himself.
However, writing has always been his passion.
Currently, he’s hard at work,
developing additional content to publish. He hopes to find an audience that
loves the genre, and is up for a good scare.
Twitter @AndrewTerech
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I would have just skipped over this as I don't read a lot of horror, so thank you.
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