Back to Bonnie Lamer Home Page. I just did a bad, bad thing. I put my face in my hands and shake my head. What did I do, I moan. And why did I do it? I made a deal with one of the Angels of Power, Ambriel. I have no idea what that means or what he actually does.

Bonnie Humbarger Lamer - Help Write My Book Page. You may stay anonymous if you would like. Tuesday, August 9, 2011.

Bonnie Lamer Reviews - June 2011. Below are the reviews for June 2011 arranged by alphabetical order by title. I hope you find them helpful. Enjoy! I would love to have comments on my reviews! Leave review comments here. Anything, including making a deal with an enemy angel. Raffe is a warrior who lies broken and wingless on the street. After eons of fighting his own battles, he finds himself being rescued from a desperate situation by a half-starved teenage girl.

Skip to menu toggle button. Why Batman is Not a Vigilante. The only reason Batman fights crime is because he hates crime. Sure, his parents getting gun downed in front of him was a motivator, but he set down his desire to avenge them and took on a higher calling.

Friday, May 20, 2011. Post Review Comments Here - I want to hear from you! Posted by Bonnie Humbarger Lamer. Return to Bonnie Humbarger Lamer Home Page. Post Review Comments Here - I want to hear from yo.

Blood Lines by Bonnie Lamer Chapter 1. I can see where Kallen gets his charm. That is, when he wants to be charming. This was foretold eons ago.

Monday, February 16, 2015. Xandra is about to send my uncle flying through a wall. No matter how much I want to marry my beautiful Witch Fairy, saving Tabitha should come first.

Bonnie Lamer Blood of Half Gods. Return to Bonnie Lamer Home Page. Blood of Half Blood Chapter 1. 8220;There is no convincing you? 8220;Nope. 8220;You leave me no choice. 8220;I am sure I am not. 8220;Then why are you walking towards the water? Kallen chuckles. 8220;And it was necessary to pick me up like this to do that? 8221; I ask dryly.

Monday, February 16, 2015. My foot just hit something at the end of the bed. I lie perfectly still and slowly open one eyelid. There is a circle of black fur there. The shape of the body and head are unfortunately familiar to me. There is a Tasmanian devil on our bed. She believes the animal talked.

Tuesday, February 17, 2015. Tis with heavy heart we shed our skin,. Living a lie in a world that is not ours. Tis with heavy heart we don the sheepskin,. Living a lie in a world that is not ours. When we are called to judgment for our sins. We shall have no other tale to spin. We lived a lie in a world that was not ours. Do we really need all these trappings? But what purpose does it serve? What was that for? I put on my most innocent expression.