Title: ROGUE HEALER
Genre: YA Light Sci-Fi
Word Count: 80,000
Query:
Eighteen-year-old Lexi Garner is
a lonely alien hidden in the donated body of a formerly suicidal human
teenager. When her race fled to Earth, they created a catalogue of diseases
they can heal, depression being one of the few exceptions. But in possessing a
human body—a requirement if they're to survive Earth's climate—the aliens can
make the pain go away.
Since human fear of the unknown
has led to dozens of alien murders, Lexi hides her true nature, even when she
falls for her classmate Garrett Donovan. Eager to be close to him, she links
her thoughts to his and is overwhelmed by his intense depression.
Lexi knows only too well how
suicidal humans can end up. With Garrett’s mental health declining, she must
choose between healing him—if it's even possible—or supporting her race with
another donor body. Suddenly, keeping secrets is more important than ever, but
now it's from her own endangered species—a species vigilant enough to notice
her betrayal. And desperate enough to ensure it will never happen again.
First 250:
I knew it was rude to eavesdrop,
but I'd gotten used to it. I had to get my information from somewhere.
On the way through the main
doors, Trow had boasted about a surprise in class today. If I'd learned one
thing since I'd arrived here, it was that advance knowledge made it easier to
prepare an appropriate reaction.
"Bet Matt's going to
flip," Trow said.
Beth's initial response was too
quiet to catch. Praying they wouldn't notice, I reduced the distance between us
to just under what was socially acceptable, but all I heard was a mumble. I
slunk after them into Modern History class.
Trow's elbow almost grazed my
face as he snagged Beth's sleeve and leaned toward her. Feigning preoccupation
with my textbook, I hugged their backs, my ears wide open.
"You know Matt has major
issues with Relatives, right?" he asked. "Well, Mrs. Knapp's going to
introduce us to one."
Just inside the door, my amygdala
went hyper, neurons fired, and adrenaline flushed throughout my human body. I
stopped cold, and if I hadn't known better, I would have been sure my heart had
stopped too. Someone behind me didn't notice me standing stupidly in the way
and smacked into my back.
I whirled around. It was the new
guy who'd been sitting at the rear of the classroom since last week.
"Sorry," I stammered,
as my brain scrambled for composure.
Introduction to a Relative? That
was impossible. Trow didn't mean me. He couldn't mean me.
I'd love to take a look at this one! Please send me the 1st 100 pages + synopsis at laura@bradfordlit.com. Please put the word Cupid somewhere in the subject line. Thanks!
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