Confessions from Nadine Nightingale of Book of Souls + #Giveaway

Hey, guys. My name is Nadine, but everyone calls me Dini. I’m currently residing in a small town in Germany, where I live with my nephew and my dog Poison Ivy. She’s more poison than Ivy, but birds of feather…Right?! Anyway, I’m all set to confess my sins. Ready? Here you go!


1. I hate chocolate. Yes, I know. I’m insane. But I can’t stand the taste. So, if you want to be my friend, you better leave that chocolate box at home and get me some chips instead. Onion and cheese if you must know.

2. Growing up sucks. Adulting? Duh. Not my thing. It’s why I’m still waiting for Peter Pan so he can take me to Neverland.

3. I’m a book/series/movie junkie. No regrets. Take it or leave it.

4. My favorite TV show is Supernatural and I may or may not have seen each episode over a dozen times. What can I say? I have a thing for smart-ass hunters.

5. I worked in a couple of Bollywood productions. Don’t judge. I was young and needed the money.

6. I speak fluent animal, but I have a real hard time understanding people. Or maybe they just don’t understand me. Either way, I love animals.

Book of Souls 

(Gods of Egypt, #1)

by Nadine Nightingale

Paperback

Published February 9th 2018 by Createspace Independent Publishing Platform

ISBN 1979087652

They call me Angel of Death, but my name is Nisha Blake. I am Shepherdstown’s living urban legend. My life, a tale of the macabre.

People avoid me like the plague. Well, everyone but my friends. They don’t see the Angel of Death when they look at me. They see poor, broken Nisha—the bully victim, suffering from vicious night terrors and vivid hallucinations.

Things take a turn for the worse when Blaze shows up. He’s a too hot, tattooed, bad-ass MMA fighter from London, hell-bent on getting to know me. Since he walked into my miserable life, my hallucinations graduated to a point where I can no longer differentiate between fiction and reality.

I am insane.
Broken beyond repair.
Or so I think until—

I uncover a secret from the past—a link between all the deaths, my hallucinations, and my night terrors. It’s then I understand I’m not the Angel of Death.

I am something else.
Someone else. 

AMAZON | B&N 

About the Author:

Nadine aka Dini is a traveler at heart. She considers the world her home and practically lives out of her suitcases. When she’s not glaring at a blank page or abusing her poor keyboard, she spends her time reading, watching movies (preferably horror), pretends to work out, and hangs out with friends and family. Poor girl also suffers from a serious Marvel superhero addiction. So, if you run into her at night, wearing black, know she’s secretly dreaming of being the infamous Black Widow. http://www.nadinenightingale.com

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