Virtual Book Tour Dates: 12/30/14 – 1/13/15
Genres: Young Adult Romance, Horror, Zombies, Science Fiction
Series: Territory of the Dead
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Blurb:
Eighteen-year-old
Tabitha Alexander had just graduated from high school when the dead invaded her
small town of Pleasant, Louisiana. Working as a checkout girl in the only grocery
store in town, she barely made it out with her life.
But
the night was only beginning.
What
started out as a group of three grows, as they are joined by the few that are
still alive. New bonds are formed as old ones die, and Tabitha suddenly finds
that the guy she's always wanted might just want her back.
The
timing couldn't be worse, though. The zombies in Pleasant are smart, with an
awareness that's horrifying. And when the zombies discover the house full of
survivors, those inside realize that the walls aren't strong enough to keep
them out.
All
hope is lost. Or is it? Salvation comes in the form of a mysterious man, with a
pair of steely-gray eyes and an arsenal to match. He rescues them, but at what
cost? Kellan can't seem to keep his otherworldly eyes off of her.
She's
no match for him. She knows this. Yet, he intrigues her... and Tabitha knows
it's the most dangerous reaction of all.
Excerpt:
I exhaled deeply as I finished scanning
the last coupon. The woman gave me a sharp look of annoyance, as if I had no
room for complaint. Really, what did she expect? Was I supposed to
grovel and thank her for allowing me the honor of scanning her precious coupons
ten minutes before closing time?
Apparently so. “You know, young lady,
it wouldn't hurt you to smile at your customers and thank them when they offer
you their coupons. I don't think I've ever had such poor customer service. I
don't have to shop here, especially with this kind of attitude.” She was
working herself up into a rage, her expression full of self-righteous
indignation.
I didn't reply, but instead pushed the
total button. Some of the customers in line groaned, while others shifted in
impatience. They really didn't want to be further delayed by her rant. She
slammed a hundred dollar bill down on the counter. “Where is your manager? I
want to speak with him now.”
I pointed towards Jim, as he
straightened his shoulders and attempted to look professional. I could only
imagine the holier-than-thou attitude he would have as he sympathetically
agreed with her. Around here, I could never do anything right, or so it seemed.
I didn't see anyone else standing
around, though, willing to put up with his crap. If I didn't need the money so
badly, I'd walk out the door faster than he could blink. I was tired of the
humiliation and tired of being blamed for the lines, just because he was too
tight to hire on adequate staff.
I was silent as I quickly made her
change. What could any person say? She was mad due to reasons of her
own, something that really didn't concern me. With one last glare, she huffed
and moved on in his direction. She never made it, though.
It would have been worth the complaint
and subsequent chewing out I would have received, if the events of the night
just wouldn't have happened. I would later look back on it and pray that things
had ended differently. You can't change events that are completely out of your
control, though.
Even so, anything would have been
preferable to that one moment when you find your reality has just been blown to
pieces and would never be the same again. That's assuming you live to survive
it.
She was halfway to Jim, her teased
hairdo bouncing, when it happened. A loud, panicked scream tore through the
night, originating somewhere from the parking lot in front of the store. Even
through the thick glass, we could hear it loudly. It sounded like someone was
being murdered. I immediately stopped scanning, turning in an attempt to see
what was happening.
A body slammed against the glass, his
face and palms pressed to the surface. It was a horrid sight. His pupils were
red and crazed, his face extremely pale and dirty. Dark red blood was smeared
across his cheeks and chin. The man stood still for a moment, just watching us
with his crazy eyes. Something reanimated him. He slid his palms down the
clear, clean glass, leaving a trail of bloody streaks.
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About the Author:
Rose Wynters resides in the southern portion of the USA. When not
writing, she enjoys traveling, camping, and meeting new people.
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