The oldest of tales ever told, are written in the stars. Tales of time before men and gods. Stories that narrated the deaths of the bravest of warrior gods and man alike. As age continues to flow like water, stories grow. New becomes old and old becomes legend. The mortal, a cursed sword and a god. Does humanity stand a fighting chance to save their species?Or do the gods always get away with everything.…
A ladiesman cop, A beautiful thief and a priceless jewel. In times of love and romance, do the laws still work? In the face of wealth, does the word danger really matter? A professional cop becomes a fugitive. tied to a common but incredibly beautiful thief. How is love, the law and crime going to merge.Aisha looks like just a common thief. But there is yet still more to be unravelled.Note. Im not so professional in writing and this happens to be my first novel. Please feel free to point out any thoughts and corrections about it…
"Dreams. Everyone human has them. Some believe in them. Some think it's a pigment of their own imaginations. It's soothing to see yourself in a beautiful world. And it leaves you full of hope when you wake up. But there are days when you won't have these sweet dreams. No more beautiful worlds with bright sunsets, sweet flowers and rainbow bridges. Instead, you see pain, horror, gore and darkness. They wake you with a fright and leave your bed wet with sweat. And these are known..........as nightmares.But this is not a nightmare you wake up from. This is everlasting torment. This is my story............... my nightmare."Candace once beautiful world is turned into an everlasting doomsday as bio-hazardous gasses are released into the atmosphere, Turning all mankind into walkers. Undead man-like creatures that now roam the earth. A single bite from a walker and you join the parade.With her parents now walkers, Candace remains earth's last hope for survival.…