If dish soap, rutabagas, and firecrackers aren't an essential part of your zombie apocalypse kit, you better grab them now! Season 1 of The Virus Within (SERIES IS COMPLETED!) * * * * * * * Trinity fights against the bloodthirsty influences of the zombie virus as she searches for her sister, hoping to find her still alive among the scattered survivors. But even if Trinity manages to find her, how will Jess react when she discovers Trinity is a zombie? When a group of survivors gets stranded by a vehicle malfunction, Trinity decides to guide them to safety. Rediscovering her sense of humor was the last thing she ever expected, but it just might be her best defense in keeping her humanity, especially on a zombie-infested road trip with more bad luck than potholes. But time is running out as the third wave of the deadly outbreak rapidly spreads. Trinity must decide if she can trust a backwater scientist who thinks she can help her new friends, all while combating the effects of the virus that threatens to steal what's left of her humanity. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant

Enfri is the last sky woman of her village. She is a healer, herbalist, and midwife. The day she is visited by Jin, a beautiful assassin in service to the king, Enfri starts down a path towards the truth of her heritage and the reason why she has been condemned to die by the crown. Using her wits and the magic of a scholarly dragon to survive, Enfri flees into the desert from a coterie of beast-eyed killers. (New and revised version is now available in paperback and Kindle on Amazon.)

The first thing I noticed was the intricate tattoo running down half her left arm as she reached for my hand. Her raven black hair fell in curls around her shoulders. A pearly white smile that seemed to draw me in and hypnotising red eyes. 'Let me introduce myself again. I'm Yvonne.' And that's when I noticed the fangs. I knew that I should've been afraid, but I wasn't. Instead I felt myself falling even harder for her.

Jolene Swan was Bella Swan's older sister. She was loud, rambunctious, wild and blunt, the complete opposite of Bella. She's a 'bad egg', her mothers least favorite and feels absolutely all alone in the world. At least, until she meets Rosalie Hale. The stunning blonde Cullen captures the rebels heart, no matter how hard she tries to deny it. The further she pulls away, the faster she snaps back.

**CURRENTLY A FEATURED STORY** highest ranking: #11 in Science fiction ❝true happiness is only achieved without freedom. There is a girl who wakes to a world that she was supposed to protect. Instead, she fights it. There is a man who is cursed with the ability to dream. A glass city is their cage, a city filled to the brim with unanimity and order, a paradise on an earth laid to waste by an artificial snowstorm. Sunlight filters through the glass buildings and through glass walls, pierces glass floors. It illuminates the city square when it is strongest at noon, surrounded by a huddled mass of citizens, all as perfect as the city they inhabit. And they all think: everything is as it should be. And it is. Or, it was. -- long live perfection.❞ (c)sarahgaier2016 #diverselit | #LoveEqualsLove | #helpfightcliches | #freethelgbtq | #badassreads check out my Science Fiction novella, Sector-33, here! https://www.wattpad.com/story/62174094-sector-33

Tris has a lot on her plate. Two women who equally want her; a brother with his mildly annoying girlfriend. A little girl who hates her for wanting to do nasty things with her mommy. And two scared Little girls who just want to go find their uncle! Yeah, nothing can go wrong except be torn apart by zombies! Bitten, Tris has figure out what she's becoming as she fights literally to keep everyone alive. With abilities she's still learning to control and a desire it eat away at raw flesh; let's just say...it's not easy being her. But two separate lovers might become a trio. That might get Tris through the long days. Shit keeps getting real!

Tris thought she would go home for a quick visit after being convinced by her brother. More like begged and guilted. Not a few days there and her parents have the flu. At least that would get them off her back for being gay and an EMT. Such disapproving parents. Little does Tris know that flu carries a strain that will turn half of Los Angeles into zombies. Now, after surviving a zombie attack, bitten, she wakes up still herself. Except, something's changed. She's different and it scares her. Only thing she can focus on is getting her brother out of Los Angeles alive.

An artist's mind is a curious place. It's always focused on the little details. When giving an opportunity to imagine, it goes wild with endless possibilities. That's why it's impossible for some artists to leave a canvas blank. This specific artist in mind... was given different type of canvas. One that's been halfway done. Incomplete. The outcome of this peice was... ---------

Chloe Ellison 25 and is a second grade teacher from Texas. When she's not teaching her students 4×4, she riding her horses. The only problem is that her family is always on her back about finding a "nice guy". Valentine Dexter is a 26 year old soldier in the army from New York. Her family is also always on her back about finding someone to love, but when she is stationed in Texas and visits Riden Elementary for career day, she's paired with the beautiful Ms. Ellison. Now she will do whatever it takes to sweep this southern belle off of her feet

The wail of sirens echoed throughout the hospital as the emergency room doors burst open. Two individuals were being carted in while another gurney was carrying someone draped in a white cloth. It was too late for them. I could just barely hear what the paramedics were yelling to the doctors as they rushed to the operating room. "Car crash. Must have lost control. Both middle aged men. One is Native-American with long black hair and light brown eyes. He has multiple lacerations to the abdomen, his skull was fractured, left knee cap shattered, and internal bleeding." the young man explained. "The other is Caucasian with blonde hair and green eyes. His neck is broken, there are four fractures along his spine, we think his spleen might have burst, and there is a large piece of the car door sticking out of his chest. Possibly the handle. Both are in critical condition. There was a third passenger, but she was gone before we got to them." A louder sob ripped through my chest, my entire body shuddering from the force of it. Tears began streaming down my face faster than I could wipe them off. I wrapped my fingers around my ears the same way I did that night, silently begging the memories to go away. Before I knew it, I was rocking back and forth. "It's all my fault I should've died Should still be here All my fault Should be dead Take me Suffering Can't take it Find your happy place Find your happy place Find your happy place." My body was wracking with sobs. I wanted to stop it but I couldn't. I wasn't strong enough. "I'm so sorry I'm so sorry Should've been me Should've been me Forgive me Please forgive me I'm so sorry I'm so sorry."