She is the one soul Death doesn’t recognize. But Lazarus has her own extraordinary gift: she cannot be killednot by humans, not by the elements, not by Death himself.

Dimensions: 0.00in - 0.00in - 0.00in - 0. The day Death comes to Lazarus Gaumond’s town and kills everyone in one fell swoop, the last thing he expects to see is a woman left alive and standing.

Humankind is set to perish, and not even the other horsemen can stop Death from fulfilling his final task. But try as she might, Lazarus cannot stay away from that ancient, beautiful being and his dark embrace.

A hopeless task, made worse by the bad blood between the two. When Lazarus crosses paths with the three other horsemen, an unthinkable situation leads to a terrible deal: seduce Death, save the world. And the longer she tries to stop him from his killing spree, the stronger the desire becomes. Nor can he ignore the unsettling desire he has for her. The one soul he cannot pry free from her flesh.

She is the one soul Death doesn't recognize. Not by humans, not by the elements, not by Death himself. But Lazarus has an extraordinary gift: she cannot be killed. The day Death comes to Lazarus Gaumond's town and kills everyone in one fell swoop, the last thing he expects to see is one woman left alive and standing. They came to earth, and they came to end us all. Four horsemen with the power to destroy all of humanity. And then, of course, theres the one Im all too familiar with- Death.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, come to claim the earth and lay waste to the mortals that dwelled within it. And Death, blighted Death, his dark wings folded at his back, a torch of bilious smoke tight in his grip. Humankind is set to perish, and not even the horsemen can stop Death from fulfilling his final task.They came to earth-Pestilence, War, Famine, Death-four horsemen riding their screaming steeds, racing to the corners of the world. Pestilence, his crown perched upon his brow. But Death's attraction to her is undeniable, and try though she might, Lazarus cannot stay away from that ancient, beautiful being and his dark embrace. A hopeless task, made all the worse by the bad blood between her and Thanatos. But Lazarus has her own extraordinary gift: she cannot be killed-not by humans, not by the elements, not by Death himself. The day Death comes to Lazarus Gaumond's town and kills everyone in one fell swoop, the last thing he expects to see is a woman left alive and standing. And then, of course, there's the one I'm all too familiar with.

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