Books with author James M. Ward

BY NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLING AUTHOR H.M. WARDBOOK #1 IN THE BESTSELLING DEMON KISSED SERIES"I have not been this enraptured by a novel since I read Karen Marie Moning's Fever Series. It's that good." - KrisSeventeenth birthdays aren't supposed to suck, but mine does. Literally. Before I know what's happened a guy knocks me to the ground and tries to suck out my soul. With a kiss. That's all it takes with his kind. This next part is embarrassing--I thought this guy was my boyfriend. Screw that, I thought he was human, but those creepy, blood red eyes suggest I was mistaken. This is it, the end of my sucktacularly short life--killed by a creature that's half vampire, half demon, and smokin' hot. Killed by a kiss. It sounds poetic until it happens to you. The world fades to black, but just as I accept my fate, someone saves me. At least I think he saved me, because I'm still alive. It isn't until much later that I learn what really happened and exactly what it cost me.496 Pages, 3rd Edition. Young Adult Paranormal Romance.DEMON KISSED SERIES ORDER: #1. Demon Kissed #2. Cursed #3. Torn #4. Satan's Stone #5. The 13th ProphecyADDITIONAL DEMON KISSED BOOKS: #1. Valefar Vol. 1 #2. Valefar Vol. 2

BY NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLING AUTHOR H.M. WARDBOOK #2 IN THE BESTSELLING DEMON KISSED SERIES"I have not been this enraptured by a novel since I read Karen Marie Moning's Fever Series. It's that good." - KrisIvy's on her way to kick ass and save Collin from the horrors of the Underworld. Along the way she discovers that the truth won't set her free. Deep-seated deception leads Ivy closer to her destiny. But, being queen of the demons is not the destiny she wants. Ivy will have to overcome lust, power, love, and an ancient prophecy if she wants to survive.BESTSELLING DEMON KISSED SERIES ORDER: #1. Demon Kissed #2. Cursed #3. Torn #4. Satan's Stone #5. The 13th ProphecyADDITIONAL DEMON KISSED BOOKS: #1. Valefar Vol. 1 #2. Valefar Vol. 2

The gods of upper and lower Egypt are stern judges over those who rule their people. Young prince Sete-Ka is struck with the dream sickness. The gods transport his spirit into the dream lands on the other side of dawn. Here he will be tested for courage, honor, and the wisdom to rule the people of Egypt. If you make the right choices, the Prince wakes in the real world. If you prove greedy, fearful, or unwise, his body will fade and his spirit will walk in the accursed dream lands for all time. In the Paths of Doom series the reader must choose which path the story will take. Each tale presents both challenges and choices. Every path will lead to an exciting conclusion, but each story has but one happy ending. The wrong choice leads only to doom. Return to the world of choice-driven adventure fiction from this exciting new series of books for young readers!

In a Paths of Doom adventure book, you and the hero travel together through fantastic realms. You face many dangers and it will be your choices that determine if the two of you survive to continue the quest or you both meet your DOOM! 1) Will you journey with Bren, a young merchant, on a quest to save this father from a terrifying curse? If this is your choice, turn to page 3 to begin the adventure. 2) If instead you choose to remain in this world and continue to lead a humdrum, boring life, then put this book back on the shelf. In a Paths of Doom book, the choice is yours!

Bertie was a big “hairy man” from the Angali Mountains to the south of Papunya. His mob had been called Yipandipandi since the Dreaming. But now the local blackfellas, that “Honey Ant mob,” called him Pungalungu. His “hairy” mob was sort of distant relations of the Papunya Pintupi and Luritja blackfellas. Now Bertie Jangala Pungalungu was tired. He had just walked all the way from his home, down from the Mountains to the Papunya community. Already he was missing his wife, Lipirinya. He had a lot of Walcha, (relatives), in Papunya, but decided not to visit them. His relatives would just “humbug” him too much, and demand all his “sitdown” money. He needed it for his trip. Pungalungu was going to Canberra. He was going to see the Prime Minister of Australia. Do you know why he was going to see the Prime Minister of Australia?Australian author and teacher, James Ward is uniquely placed to write about indigenous issues, having lived and worked in many remote Aboriginal communities. This deftly crated story of Pungalungu is much more than a tale of a man in search of a better way, it is a wonderful learning device with carefully selected questions and fun exercises. It will prove an invaluable tool for teachers working with indigenous children.

Bertie was a big “hairy man” from the Angali Mountains to the south of Papunya. His mob had been called Yipandipandi since the Dreaming. But now the local blackfellas, that “Honey Ant mob,” called him Pungalungu. His “hairy” mob was sort of distant relations of the Papunya Pintupi and Luritja blackfellas. Now Bertie Jangala Pungalungu was tired. He had just walked all the way from his home, down from the Mountains to the Papunya community. Already he was missing his wife, Lipirinya. He had a lot of Walcha, (relatives), in Papunya, but decided not to visit them. His relatives would just “humbug” him too much, and demand all his “sitdown” money. He needed it for his trip. Pungalungu was going to Canberra. He was going to see the Prime Minister of Australia. Do you know why he was going to see the Prime Minister of Australia? Australian author and teacher, James Ward is uniquely placed to write about indigenous issues, having lived and worked in many remote Aboriginal communities. This deftly crated story of Pungalungu is much more than a tale of a man in search of a better way, it is a wonderful learning device with carefully selected questions and fun exercises. It will prove an invaluable tool for teachers working with indigenous children.

It levitated. Of course it did. The times of the newspapers, the news and the documentary crews was long gone, and now that Village, nestled in the valley of hills, the Levitating Village of Lower Upton, was left to its own devices.And there was something there, hidden, that seemed to change people - to make the cowardly brave, to make the sensible mad, to make the intelligent a bunch of doddery old men -

It levitated. Of course it did. The times of the newspapers, the news and the documentary crews was long gone, and now that Village, nestled in the valley of hills, the Levitating Village of Lower Upton, was left to its own devices. And there was something there, hidden, that seemed to change people - to make the cowardly brave, to make the sensible mad, to make the intelligent a bunch of doddery old men - Here was Douglas Uriah Layton, assistant to Frederick Trent of Trent, Marcus and Trent, Solicitors, five foot seven inches in his sensible shoed, grey socked, grey suited and underwhelming body. Plus his hair was thinning too. It had only been a couple of days ago that he had received instruction to visit the Village, to gain a signature on a contract from Sir William Marshall, owner and Manager of the Village’s Country Club, for some kind of Property Rights. What followed, however, turned out to be a galavanting escapade of gigantic proportions - of murder, of intrigue, of love, of lust, of bravery, honour and a Plague Doctor’s spirit haunting the land. But for Doug, it was only supposed to be a little distraction, in helping a young woman to find her missing Grandfather, who himself had an interesting truth, in principal of how the Village, in fact, had begun to levitate in the first instance. Yet nothing is ever as it appears, the more one looks at it. Something Doug was to find out, in spades.