Christian Suspense Author Novels & Stories

Elizabeth’s POV I had finally reached out to Christian through one of his ever-faithful workers, the same ones he kept sending to deliver gifts I hadn’t asked for. A few days ago, he sent me fifty pre-release books. Romance novels, of course. Top-notch titles that weren’t supposed to hit shelves for months, yet somehow Christian had gotten them early. I’d binged through almost every single one. They gave me a peace I hadn’t felt in weeks, curling up in their stories, forgetting my own. But what unsettled me more was how he knew exactly the kind of books I loved. That man noticed everything, even the details I thought no one else did.

“But... Christian, no.” “But what?” he says, his voice sharpening with sudden conviction. “You said it yourself, Gen. You can’t be anywhere near this crime scene. They’ll look hard at everything about your life, your financials, your schedule. But nobody knows I exist. I’m a ghost in your world.” “I know, but—Christian, you’re this incredibly successful, brilliant investor. You have all this money, a beautiful life, prestige. You don’t have to get your hands dirty or get mixed up with something as horrific as this for me.”

a long time, Christian put her to sleep in the room and left. he was also angry with himself and even if he did not let her go that day, then she would not have an accident with her and if she did not insist on going alone, she would not get into such trouble. Fighting the war of mind and heart, Christian went to the study room and sat down to read the book. Just wanted to calm himself down in some way. He could not understand. What to do? On the other hand, Roose was getting the nightmare of ​​the same accident gradually due to drug addiction. Slowly, Christian got an eye because of reading the book. The study room was completely immersed in darkness. Only a small light illuminated t

His first novel Brotherhood of the Dragon contained another Amun adventure, while 2020 sees the release of his WW1 trench murder mystery, Golgotha. Brandon Ebinger: Brandon Ebinger is a horror/dark fantasy author who lives in upstate New York with his fiancé and two cats. He holds a BA in creative writing. He enjoys horror films,Gothic rock and punk music and video games. He is a huge fan of haunted attractions, and spends October as a haunt actor. Brandon has written four horror/dark fantasy novels, Ash, Hollow Hills, The Afflicted and Rose. He has also published a handful of short stories within the genre. He has recently finished his most recent novel Broken Night and is at work on a new

He stretched his arms and the store manager came back with a box and they exited the store. “I’ll see you tomorrow at church, okay?” Danny said, and they parted their ways. While Danny left the place in his car, Christian walked a few miles and entered a café and, while waiting for the potential client, his eyes fell on the bookshelf. “The Antagonist Of My Life by Scarlett,” Christian read and abruptly stood up to take it from the shelf.

She continued after a moment of silence. Christian felt the beads of sweat trickle down his neck despite the cool breeze of the rooftop. But somehow, he felt uneased, especially after what the woman has mentioned. Like being caught red handed, like a deer caught in headlights. The woman just managed to hit the point that he couldn’t help but suspect. Just what exactly made her think of him that way? Or… Did she really… “… Do you still remember Cristopher?” Christian finally asked, since they will get into that topic sooner or later.

Besides, she was almost done with the atonement child when I walked in earlier. Her current book was titled, a vessel of honor. Written by a renowned christian writer, Rebecca Brown. A devoted christian who was willing to go through hell for the kingdom's sake. Her story had never ceased to amaze me, as not everyone who calls himself a christian is willing to go through that much for the kingdom. Most prefer pleasure to actually doing the things of the kingdom and it's really saddening.

In her spare time, she writes short stories, poetry, motivational, health books. The author’s series The Warhead Hunters: the Zombie Apocalypse Decimation hit Amazon’s best-sellers’ list in Horror Literature & Fiction and Supernatural Horror categories. The author’s over seven titles hit Amazon’s best-sellers’ list in Health, Fitness & Dieting, Reference, Religion & Spiritually, Murder Thrillers, Mysteries, and Crime Thrillers. Tamikio received an award certificate for entering her Christmas short story, Jeremy’s Magical Christmas, in the Christmas Collection Anthology. The author received an honorable recognition as the best crime author of September 2016. She won her first crystal trophy a

“ Ah, How I have missed you, my love! “ Saying that, I jumped off the bed and walked up to the poster, caressing Shawn's cheeks. That's when a sound of someone clearing their throat came, startling me and I jumped while turning around. It was Christian. Leaning on the door while his hands stuffed in his pants picked and eyes throwing dagger at me. “ We were supposed to leave? “ He said, entering inside. His eyes wandered behind me with a very visible death wish in them. “ Yeah, I was just . . . . .” I trailed off my sentence and rushed to gather my stuff. Pulling out three paper boxes from under my bed, I started filling them with as much as books they can contain.

Christian flinched so hard the chains shook. “Wrong answer.” “I swear!” “Names.” “I never met them!” “But you heard things.” Silence again. I could practically see the internal war happening inside him. Talk and die. Or refuse and suffer longer before dying anyway. Personally, I would have chosen the quicker option. Unfortunately for him, Christian was stubborn. Or stupid. Possibly both. “There's a woman,” he whispered finally. I stilled.“A woman?” I repeated. He nodded shakily. “She handles private clients.”