Book three in the Tokorel series. After ten years of bliss and happiness, not having to think about anywhere else in the universe, Permac and Linsora suddenly find themselves thinking about Linsora's home world of Khizara, and a desire to return there. What they don't know is that leaving their home will take them on a chase across space when their son is kidnapped and taken from planet to planet being touted by his kidnappers as the savior to end all suffering and misery. Tokor's fulfillment of the prophesy of peace. Wars begin. Evil returns. Will all be lost and will this be the end of the series?
Drew has been writing all of his life, or at least from the time he knew what words and stories could do. In second grade he was writing audio plays and now, many...many years later, he's still writing. He's written the Tokorel sci-fi series, which has received numerous accolades, great reviews and awards, and numerous other books both fantastic and original. He loves sci-fi and fantasy but he also writes non-fiction as well. He lives in Fort Collins, Colorado with his wonderful family and runs a video production company to pay the bills, in addition to working for the city Parks Department. He loves people, so feel free to Email him anytime if you have questions about his books or want to chat. He can be reached at email@example.com.
What do you think of when you hear the word, "surprise"? Do you think of people jumping out and yelling the word just before the start of a party? Do you think about driving down the road when red and blue lights suddenly appear behind you? The point is, there are good and bad surprises. Many times, we hope that our surprise will be looked at as a good one, but the one receiving it sees it as just the opposite. Such is the case with Permac and Linsora, and in this segment, Permac is hoping to present a pleasant surprise to his mate, but her reaction makes him wary. Take a look at this excerpt and find out more at tokorel.com
The Eyes of Tokorel: The Scope of Emotion
Permac assumed his most contrite expression, “I wanted it to be a surprise.” He grinned boyishly, but Linsora still glared at him. “And, apparently, it is! What is it? You said we can’t. Why not?”