There is always talk
of the end of the world. The end of light, the end of humanity, the end of
civilizations. But even through the ends there are beginnings. There are things
to cling to. There is love.
Join bestselling
authors, Rachel Higginson, Lila Felix and Rebecca Ethington, as they take you
to the end of the world, to the end of time to prove that love survives all.
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About the books....
No one expects the
world to end, for life to change, and for the sunny life you live to turn into
a horrifying disaster.
I didn’t.
But there were signs.
Signs of what was
coming.
Signs of what was
going to happen to us.
But no one saw.
No one was paying
attention.
Not until it was too
late.
Too late for morning
sunrises. Too late for family dinners.
Too late to stop the
monsters from destroying our world.
This is the story
about the ebony blackness became all we knew.
This is the story
about what happened before.
The United States has
collapsed. Those citizens who are left are in one of two classes. One: Citizens
who have undergone forced lobotomies, as mandated by the United Nations. Two:
Those who fight against their tyranny.
Petra Kingsley falls
under both classes. She falls in line with the drones, pretending her procedure
worked. She’s existed among their ranks, hiding in plain sight, being worked to
the bone and starved almost to death.
Lawson is a bounty
hunter of sorts. His target isn’t the guilty, it’s those who are lost in the
folds of a broken society.
When he spots Petra
working in the masses, he stops at nothing to help her escape.
But he has no idea
who exactly he’s helping—and who will now be hunting them both?
Zombies- as if that
wasn’t enough to ruin any girl’s dream of a happily ever after.
Reagan said goodbye
to love when she was forced to run her high school boyfriend over with her
mom’s car just to keep him from eating her for dinner. Now, two years later,
and in need of a serious shower, she’s just over the entire concept of a soul
mate- or really, any kind of mate.
Well, mostly anyway.
When she runs- literally- into a group of boys holed up in a relative utopia of
peanut butter and bottled water, maybe all hope in the love department is not
lost.
But at the end of the
world, nothing can be simple. And with a horde of Zombies after her, Reagan is
going to have to schedule falling in love between hunting and surviving.
Hopefully she can last long enough find out if true love can still exist when
everything else has started to fall apart.
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