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Voted FAVORITE BOOK OF THE MONTH in JANUARY 2016
on Indie Author's Library
Awarded 2016 BOOK OF THE YEAR by BOOKSGOSOCIAL.COM !!
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READERS' FAVORITE FIVE STAR REVIEW, July 2016!!!
Without a doubt, The Grey-Eyed Storm is one of the most in-depth and entertaining paranormal books which I have ever read... I fully enjoyed The Grey-Eyed Storm and recommend it to all die-hard lovers of the paranormal who enjoy mystery, humor, romance, adventure and excitement in a mind-bending tale of magic which eclipses all others.
"The next movie from a well written fantasy book. Harry Potter and Twilight fans get ready for The Grey Eyed Storm series.
For an author who just wrote her first book ....its amazing how detailed and creative she is. This book is so descriptive and the characters just jump off the pages. Never boring, there is constant action and intrigue with twists and turns. I felt I was on a roller coaster ride. A must read! I cant wait for the next book in this series! Way to go Mrs. Stenzel!"
By MICHELE KNOX on May 27, 2015
Have you ever received shocking news that turned your life upside down?
Would you love to have magical powers based upon the color of your eyes?
Imagine the shock of being eighteen year old Remy Verbetta and finding out that you are not 'human' and also are not from 'this world'.
Remy’s life is turned upside down when she suddenly finds out her entire life has been a lie. Another 'world' is living and breathing along side our own, a kind of alternate dimension. On her eighteenth birthday, Remy finds out that she is not 'human', but is actually a member of an ancient and almost extinct race called the Occuli. Each Occuli has different magical powers and are given their profession based solely their eye color.
A multiple award-winning supernatural, fantasy novel, The Grey Eyed Storm: The Occuli, Book One, follows Remy on a journey of self-discovery, magic, mystery, romance and betrayal, as she tries to figure out a way not only to survive, but also find a way back to her true home and save the Occuli from extinction!
*Recommended for ages 16+
THE OCCULI BOOK SERIES IS HERE!
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EXCITING NEW 5 STAR REVIEW FOR THE GREY EYED STORM!
5 STARS - One of the best fantasy books I've ever read!
Wow! This book completely blew me away! This was one of the best fantasy novels I have EVER read! The writing was absolutely flawless, with vivid descriptions and captivating dialogue. With a completely original storyline, I was absolutely captivated from the very first page and was almost obsessive with devouring this book as fast as I could! Chock full of mystery, intrigue, hidden worlds, a splash of romance and a delicious element of danger, this book was nice and fast paced with never a dull moment. The world-building of beings from another dimension with different eye colors for different powers and social standing was just magnificently done and absolutely believable! The characters were very well built with their own unique intricate personalities that really made me connect with them. This book was incredible and I highly suggest it to anybody who even remotely likes Fantasy! I'd give it 20 gold stars if I could!
By Maia Silverdagger on November 3, 2016
EXCERPT FROM The Grey Eyed Storm: The Occuli, Book One
The night of my eighteenth birthday, I also began sleep walking yet again. This time, I couldn’t find a way to joke about it or even rationalize it. Who sleep walks to their own mother’s grave? Mama’s grave was decorated, which was strange unless dad traveled all the way back here. I wasn’t even sure how I walked all the way here in pajamas in the middle of the night. My stomach turned and I ran from my mother’s grave and lost the small piece of birthday cake I had consumed. Violets, all over Mama’s grave. Why not, jasmine, I wondered? They were her favorite. Why did they have to be the flower I saw in my vision? I heard a ringing noise and it roused me from my queries; it was my cell phone. Had I jammed it in my pocket before I left?
“Rubes,” I said, not even looking at the caller ID.
“I am so glad you answered! What the hell happened?” she demanded.
I felt dazed and my stomach began to turn again.
“What?” I asked slowly, my voice sounding tight and far away.
“Where are you?”
I closed my eyes and I let the crystal tears fall. Dad said Mama began to act unusual around her eighteenth birthday and he had joked that I would adhere to the family curse. He couldn’t be more right. I was a crazy person too.
“I’m at my mother’s grave,” I squeaked.
“How did you make it all the way there?!” she demanded fearfully.
“I don’t know! I just….”I sobbed.
Twigs and branches cracked behind me and I felt another wave of nausea wash over me. I smelled a foul odor and I saw the trees wiggling as if something or someone was advancing.
“There’s somebody here…” I whispered.
“I’m coming! Don’t worry. I’m running out the door right now, okay? Just hang tight, love.” I could hear a thrashing around and I knew Ruby was grabbing her purse and keys and fumbling out the door.
I heard a low growl, then I saw a pair of yellow eyes, and the pungent odor became stronger, nauseatingly so. “Ruby, hurry!”
I backed up towards my mother’s grave, accidentally crushing the violets beneath my bare, bloody feet. What had I done? Had I crawled here? My hands and feet were gashed open and gushing blood. I was covered in mud and leaves, head to toe. I began to cry harder from confusion and fear. What kind of person sleep walks miles in the middle of the night and awakens to find themselves bloody and dirty in front of their own mother’s grave? I waited for Ruby as I watched the yellow eyes watching me. Seconds passed by with my heart thumping so loudly I felt it was audible as it resounded in my own ears.
“I’m driving like ninety sweetie, just relax!!”
“I’m serious, there’s something here and it’s watching me-“
The next sentence died in my throat before I could even utter it. The yellow eyes shifted and were somehow much higher in the trees, as if whatever was watching me was initially crouched down and was now fully standing up. The sound of tires squealing alerted me to Ruby’s Ford Ranger pulling up.
“How did you get here so quickly?” I mumbled.
“Zias!” she screamed into the forest as she jumped out of the truck. I looked at her, eyes wide. She stomped forward angrily. “Zias! Dammit! You’re scaring her half to death! Get out here now!”
Ruby then whirled around to face me.
“Happy 18th, sweets! You’re now worthy of some to die for secrets....”
Voted FAVORITE BOOK OF THE MONTH in NOVEMBER 2015 on BooksGoSocialDaily.com!!
2016 Fantasy Genre FINALIST in THE WISHING SHELF BOOK AWARDS in London, England!!