Poetry, that you might find yourself.

He would wait for her. No matter how long it took, no matter how desperate. Each train came in more scarred than the last. Special cover illustration by the very talented artist, Will Jacques.

✯✯✯ For all the girls and girls at heart, deeply in love with their boyfriend/s who doesn't even know them and their existence. I feel you sister. ✯✯✯

CHOP SUEY is the first book in the wildly popular, Darby Stansfield thriller series. An Amazon Best Seller topping five top 100 lists. Add one lovable dope looking for love. Layer in a vicious serial killer. Throw in a couple of gang members. Mix in a pair of Chinatown detectives. Combine it all with Ling Chi, death by 1,000 cuts. And you have the perfect recipe for Chop Suey. When disgraced sales associate Darby Stansfield discovers he has six months to save his job, he does what any normal person would do. He freaks. Desperate to resurrect his career at Teleco Wireless, Darby conjures up an international scheme filled with the promise of endless, high-spending clients. It's brilliant, it's international, it would have his boss snooping and his best friend sweating, but it has Darby on a plane to Hong Kong where he signs his latest client, a Chinese gang. Meanwhile, bodies are piling up in San Francisco and Darby has no idea that his brilliant plan has just put him on a collision course with the killer. To make matters worse, his best friend and his girlfriend find themselves caught up in his dangerous plan. Darby must now make a tough decision -- give up on the one good idea he ever had or risk it all.

Sixteen-year-old Mara Westray has just lost her mother, and now, being shipped off to live with the father she doesn’t know is not how she imagined grieving. She’s already counting down the days until she turns eighteen and can leave the tiny island of Swans Landing. But from the moment she steps off the ferry, nothing is as ordinary as it looks. Whispers of a haunting song on the wind make her see impossible things, and she isn’t sure she can trust her judgment about what is real and what isn’t anymore. Maybe she can’t even trust her judgment about quiet Josh Canavan, whose way of speaking in riddles and half-truths only confuses her more, luring her deeper into the secrets hidden beneath the ocean’s surface. As she tries to unravel the events that led to her mom fleeing the island sixteen years ago, Mara finds that the biggest secret of all is only the beginning. SURFACING is currently available in ebook format from Amazon.com, BarnesandNoble.com, iTunes, Smashwords, and other ebook retailers. Available in audiobook from Audible, and in print at Amazon. Visit my website for more information on the Swans Landing series and where to purchase the ebooks: http://www.shananorris.com/surfacing/

Two Worlds; A boy from the dumpster, and a drug dealer’s daughter, their Two Hearts, learning to love within just 24 hours, with only One Goal at the end of the day: Accepting reality.

When a simple popularity bulletin becomes a murder list, an ex Queen Bee becomes the heroin she never thought she would be. When a Prince finally finds his true love, an average girl may become the Queen of a Kingdom she never even knew. My name is Lucy, and welcome to my life. A fusion of a highschool murder mystery and a fucked up fairytail.

Are you one of us? They call us the 'Irradiated'. We were just like any other children before we showed the signs. After we're locked up; experimented and trained, we came out to be the biohazzards that the world secretly feared to have. After five long years, we escape and now we are faster, more dangerous, and ready to kill anyone that gets in our way to save the other children of our kind. Now let me ask you again. Are you one of us? My name is Allyson Hex (Radioactive Experiment no. 012) and this is my story.

“Well, My name is Carmen Scotch and I’m 19. Just last week I had an Appendectomy and I died for 49 seconds. Since then I am seeing dead people.” I answered in the most un-psychopathic way I know. From the wrinkles that formed between her diverging penciled brows, I know she doesn't believe me. “So do you see any ghosts around here Miss Scotch?” She asked hiding a smug smile in her red wrinkled lips. “Yes, my friend Henry. He lived at 308, in front of my apartment.” I answered, winking at Henry who blew me a kiss. The old Psychiatrist looked towards the direction with fear but all she was able to see was the well polished windowsill and the red flowery curtains that Henry was leaning on.