Lore: A Shimmer Trilogy Short

By Kimberly Spencer

Long before Lauren escaped to the mortal realm and hooked up with Dermott, she was simply known as Lore, the daughter of Morgen Le Fae. This short tale covers the role she played in the betrayal and murder of the Lady of the Lake.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kimberly Spencer
• Release date: Jul 17, 2011
• ISBN: 9781465706645

Kimberly Spencer

Kimberly Spencer is an avid reader, writer and non-arithmeticer. Seriously, don’t ask her to count anything. If she’s not working on the next book in The Faerie Tale Girl Series, she’s probably fighting with her three-year-old shih tzu Macho. Her favorite authors are Rachel Vincent, Cassandra Clare, and Gena Showalter.

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Lore:

A Shimmer Trilogy Short

by Kimberly Spencer

Copyright © 2011 Kimberly Spencer

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

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I finally have her back, Dermott thought as he stared at his little girl in amazement. She sat on the edge of the sofa-bed. Bright red welts circled her wrists and her once tan skin had paled so drastically, he could now count the tiny blue veins beneath it. Still, she was just as beautiful as her mother, Lore. How was that even possible? he wondered.

She raised her hand to stifle a yawn and Dermott decided that was his cue to leave her to get some rest. You know, you’re welcome to take the bedroom, he offered. Even though he’d placed his strongest wards on the small apartment, he still didn’t like the idea of Jensen sleeping near the front door.

I’m fine right here, she said, applying feather light touches to the blisters on her wrists. The light-nymph, Nimue, and the rest of the Sidhe Guard had bound her in iron, hoping the pain would force her to reveal her mother’s whereabouts.

Dermott’s hands fisted at the memory of Jensen standing within the confines of the