Christmas Day Massacre

Well this post is on time, maybe. Post and book out in December. My newest release.

The Holiday Killing Spree Book 3: Christmas Day Massacre

Ho, ho, ho! Christmas is coming and so is the deadline for Jolene Argall and her boyfriend, Bob Ghul. While all the good girls and boys get presents, Jolene and Bob face multiple first-degree murder charges and a domestic terrorism charge. The story behind the massacre comes out, but is it the whole truth or a fabricated lie? Will Jolene and Bob get what they deserve or the freedom to open presents on Christmas Day?

***Warning this book contains graphic content.***

https://mybook.to/HKS3

Opening Season Massacre

I should've posted this back in September but here is one of my latest releases.

The Holiday Killing Spree Book 2: Opening Season Massacre

Jolene Argall and her boyfriend, Bob Ghul, have been on the run since a fun Labor Day weekend turned deadly. Now their hiding in a remote cabin but soon deer season will bring hunters to the area. Jolene fears they’ll be recognized. She faces the grim task decided to flee or kill. ***Warning this book contains graphic content and intercourse.***

https://mybook.to/HKS2

One Story Preview

            I had an idea for a story and I posted the beginning in October 2022. Here it is to read.

My sister burst into tears after looking at her phone.

            I glanced at her. Did she break up with her boyfriend again?

            “Remember to rate Shelly Dublin’s service,” my computer said into my headphones.

            I tapped the rating for two-stars and gave a bland reason why. Shelly deserved less after taking months to finally answer my request. By the email chain, she started working on my issue yesterday. No matter how poor her service was, I couldn’t give her one star.

A billion one-star reviews meant death. The government decided to get rid of anyone who wasn’t a productive member of society. Everything everyone did was rated. Forgot to tie a shoe one-star. It came untied within a few hours one-star. Afternoon untied two-stars. Forget to review someone one-star.

            I turned my status to off for a ten-minute break. If I was late to work, I’d get one-star.

            “Kelsey, what’s up?” I asked her.

           She held up her phone and showed me her rating of 998,866 one-star reviews. If she received 1,134 more, she’d die.

-K.A.