Title: Voodoo Vows
Author: Diana Marie DuBois
Series: Voodoo Vows (Book 1)
Genre: Paranormal
Publisher Three Danes Publishing LLC
Release Date: Oct 31
Blurb/Synopsis:
Rosie Delacroix returns to New Orleans after her mother’s
disappearance, is pulled into an unimagined world and gets
more than she bargained for.
Ensconced in the life of magic and voodoo, she’s
surrounded by unlikely allies.
Julian Quibodeaux, an old flame, re-enters her life and
their love is once again reignited like dry tinder to a flame.
However, he’s been cursed and unaware he holds a terrible
secret…One that could destroy their relationship.
She’ll be tested in many ways, to save the man she loves.
Will her friends, and an unusual new-found gift, be enough
for her to survive her journey?
VOODOO VOWS BY DIANA MARIE DUBOIS
Author Information
As a young girl, Diana Marie Dubois was an avid reader and was
often found in the local public library. Now you find her working in
her local library. Hailing from the culture filled state of Louisiana,
just outside of New Orleans; she lives with her three Great Danes
and four spunky mutts. Her biggest inspiration has always been the
infamous Anne Rice and her tales of Vampires. It was those very
stories that inspired Diana to take hold of her dreams and begin
writing. She is now working on her first series, Voodoo Vows.
Excerpts (Please Choose Only One)
VOODOO VOWS BY DIANA MARIE DUBOIS
Athena whined in my head. She picked her head up and placed it in my lap. With an absentminded
action, I petted her and looked up at Jahane. “What do you mean, it makes me stronger?” I asked
Jahane’s curls bounced as she shook her head at me. “Rosie.” She removed my hands and with a light
touch traced along the serrated scary lines that wound around my right leg. “These marks have made
you stronger by helping you cope with life. Hell, look what you have accomplished in life. At one time you couldn’t walk, and look at you now. Let me tell you a story of a beautiful girl who turned into an even more beautiful swan.”
My head raised up and I began to say something, but she stopped me with a hand. “No, Rosie, I know
what you’re going to say.” My head dropped once more, not able to believe a word of what my bestie
said. She lifted my lowered chin with her gentle hand, and I looked at her, scared.
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