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Author<\/h2>\nKate L. Mary<\/p>\n
Kate L. Mary is a stay-at-home mother of four and an Air Force wife. She grew up in a small town just north of Dayton, Ohio where she and her husband met at the age of twelve. Since their marriage in 2002, they have lived in Georgia, Mississippi, South Carolina, and California.<\/p>\n
Kate enjoys any post-apocalyptic story – especially if zombies are involved – as long as there is a romantic twist to give the story hope. Kate prefers nerdy, non-traditional heroes who can make you laugh to hunky pieces of man-meat, and her love of wine and chocolate is legendary among her friends and family. She currently resides in Oklahoma with her husband and children.<\/p>\n
Be sure to check out her bestselling BROKEN WORLD series, which is a top 100 book in dystopian and post-apocalyptic fiction on Amazon.<\/p>\n
***Visit her website at: www.KateLMary.com<\/p>\n
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PRAISE FOR KATE L. MARY’S BOOKS:<\/p>\n
“Ms. Mary did a bang up job of creating a world that was horrifying and real…I think she is definitely an up and coming author to keep an eye on.”<\/p>\n
-Mama Knows Books<\/p>\n
“Kate Mary has successfully added some flare to a genre that we have seen a lot of in recent years. It is difficult to be original in the writing business…but Mary has hit the mark…”<\/p>\n
-Gores Truly<\/p>\n
“This book was great…The story grabbed me from the start and had me guessing…”<\/p>\n
-Books & Dreams<\/p>\n
“I devoured this book in one sitting. The story was compelling and suspenseful…”<\/p>\n
-Six Chicks and Their Love of Books<\/p>\n
Shattered World, the exciting sequel to Broken World, follows a group of survivors as they struggle to find safety in a world shattered by a devastating virus, and taken over by the walking dead\u2026<\/p>\n
After risking everything to follow a stranger into the middle of the desert, Vivian, Axl and the rest of the group find themselves surrounded by the dead. Just when they thing they\u2019ve run out of time, salvation comes in the form of Hollywood actress, Hadley Lucas. The doors to the shelter are thrown open, and the group rushes toward safety. With the promise of sanctuary, Vivian hopes she\u2019ll finally able to deal with the loss of Emily, her growing feelings for Axl, and the terrifying new world they\u2019re facing.<\/p>\n
Their sense of security is soon shattered when they learn that the shelter isn\u2019t exactly what they expected. Now the group must travel into Vegas or face starvation. The city that was once belonged to tourists, now belongs to the dead, but there are other survivors as well. Only not everyone they meet is a welcome sight. As the emotional baggage piles up, Vivian and Axl\u2019s bond grows, but it doesn\u2019t take long to realize that zombies aren\u2019t the only thing they have to fear.<\/p>\n
Broken World and Shattered World: Best Sellers in Dystopian and Post-apocalyptic fiction on Amazon!<\/p>\n
Praise for Shattered World:<\/p>\n
Five Stars from Gores Truly:<\/p>\n
\u201cIf it is possible, I liked Shattered World even more than I liked Broken World\u2026Thanks to Mary\u2019s clever monologues and the quip-laden banter which is exchanged with anyone who crosses Vivian, the book maintains a fun feel and doesn\u2019t dip into the monotonous melancholia that can overwhelm novels about morbid topics such as the zombie apocalypse.\u201d<\/p>\n
Five Stars from Jennifer Ann, Author of Adam\u2019s List:<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is officially my favorite zombie series! Seriously devoured this book.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHere goes nothin\u2019,\u201d Axl says, echoing my thoughts.<\/p>\n
He leans down and fools with the wires under the steering wheel. The dead bang against the car, but even more have surrounded the sedan. I dig my nails into my legs while I wait for Axl to do whatever he has planned. He grunts, and a few sparks fly. My entire body jerks when the deafening sound of the alarm rings through the car.<\/p>\n
The world around us explodes. The bodies go crazy and converge on the car, banging on it with their hands, their bodies, their faces. They leave thick smears of black on the windows as they desperately try to get in. The door handle rattles, and some even climb on top of the car.<\/p>\n
They\u2019re wild and frantic. It\u2019s so terrifying that for a moment I can\u2019t remember exactly why we decided to do this. My heart pounds and I cover my ears, trying to block out the sounds of the hammering and the alarm. Trying to keep the terror at bay. All I want to do is run, but there\u2019s nowhere to go. The realization that we\u2019re stuck hits me so hard I start to shake.<\/p>\n
Then the sedan drives off. It turns the corner with the truck close behind it, and I relax just a little. They\u2019re going to make it. Nathan and his wife, their daughter. Two other little boys who have years ahead of them. Trey can get back to Parvarti and Winston to his daughter. They will have food and safety. That\u2019s why we chose to commit suicide in this horrifying way.<\/p>\n
Axl pries my hands away from my ears and pulls me against his chest. He wraps his arms around me as the pounding continues. He doesn\u2019t say anything, and neither do I. All I can do is watch silently as the truck pulls out of sight.<\/p>\n
After a few minutes, he turns the alarm off, but the damage is already done. They know we\u2019re in here, and they won\u2019t give up until they\u2019ve broken in. A crack starts at the corner of the windshield and travels across. Then another. A dead man hurls himself against the glass and pounds his fists. Hundreds of cracks fan out across the windshield in a frightening web pattern, and I have to stifle the urge to scream. It\u2019s safety glass, so it doesn\u2019t give. At least not yet.<\/p>\n
\u201cI won\u2019t let them get us.\u201d Axl\u2019s lips brush against my head, and strands of hair fall into my face. They tickle my nose, but I can\u2019t find the motivation to move them aside.<\/p>\n
I nod and swallow against the lump in my throat. He doesn\u2019t mean he won\u2019t let them get in, because we both know there\u2019s nothing we can do about that now. Surprisingly though, I\u2019m okay with it. A bullet to the brain sounds a lot better than being ripped apart by the undead.<\/p>\n
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