About the Book
SPECIAL EXTENDED EDITION *Includes Bonus Material*
Wunder isn’t your average girl in
fact—she isn’t even an average human. In a world ravaged by Zombies, she
was born amidst the chaos. She may have a normal life now…well as
normal as a freak of nature could have. Part zombie while her job is to
hunt bloodthirsty creatures to protect the innocent. It’s the dreams
that haunt her and they aren’t nightmares. Wunder dreams of a man, a
man-made just for her. Is he real, can he be the one she‘s yearned for?
Wunder’s life has been far from perfect
so far, secretly being part Zombie in a world devastated by the plague
of the walking dead. Still, she knew there was something special
awaiting her, someone out there who could change everything and she did
find him. Pete is everything she dreamed of and more as she discovers
passion and fulfillment for the first time in her life.
Pete has his own secrets to tell. His
world is a lonely one as he wrestles with the reality of being part
zombie. His hatred for the creatures that killed his parents drives him
to patrol the streets and wipe them all out. His life would be stark,
but for the dreams he’s been having; of a woman, so sensuous, so sexy.
These alluring visions have become erotic and consuming. He feels as if
he made her up to keep from going crazy. Is this life of hunting the
walking dead, all there is? Or is she out there waiting—just for him?
Now—with the reunion; Wunder’s life
turns into a journey of discoveries. Secrets from the past come full
circle and her world is changed forever. In the coming chaos, can she
keep her new-found happiness and the man of her dreams?
(18+ only this edition contains the Wunder Prequel though book 2)
About the Author
A.R. was born and raised in Bronx, NY and is the oldest daughter of two girls.
She holds an Associate’s Degree in Computer Science and Information Technology, which was only briefly used.
She’s a mother of two entertaining teen
boys (as well as a lovely fawn Chihuahua, whom she considers her furry
daughter.) She’s also a wife to a delightfully handsome and amazingly
funny man-beast. She loves anything dragon and fantasy related. In her
free time she enjoys exercising, listening to music, hiking, cooking,
dancing and writing. She also loves a great adventure in and out of a
book!
She writes to free her mind of its
constant wondering and clutter. She thrives on the fact she can share
some of it with readers that have the same passion for a great story.
Excerpt from Wunder Volume One
Twenty five years ago, the spread of the virus was out of control. My
parents were just trying to survive, and keep their unborn child safe. It was a
dark time for the world—for my parents. I've heard the stories from some who
escaped being infected. I've heard many things about that time in history, when
everything went to hell. These people remained normal though, they were average
human beings. As for me, I've never known what it was like to be fully human—I
was born a quarter zombie. My parents were what you would call bad-
asses, they'd survived the infection and the swarms of biters for a long time,
because they did what they had to do. They weren't scared of the blood and the
gore—they did what was needed to survive.
All was
going as well as could be expected, considering the chaos happening in the
world, with the desperate search for food and drinkable water. Every day was a
quest to live, and to keep from being a meal—yourself. One day, my parents were
out looking for supplies and were attacked by a hoard of
the infected. It was a close call for them, being overpowered by an abundance
of vile, blood hungry zombies, who basically ambushed them. My father used a
hatchet, combined with a few other weapons, concealed on his body to behead and
permanently destroy everything in his path. Eight months pregnant, my
mother carried light weight guns and plenty of ammo on her person. She was
taught by her husband to aim and shoot—with no hesitation. Both of them
took down zombie, after nasty zombie while holding their position, back to back
to one another. They didn't see the one slimy fucker on its belly,
crawling its way toward their right side. It bit my mother on her ankle.
Screaming in pain and terror, she kicked the bastard in the face, while still
shooting others down.
My
father swiftly pointed his 9mm at the scum’s head, turning its brains to
permanent sauce. They both finished off the rest of the obnoxious pests, before
running as fast as possible toward the safety of their house. Once back home,
my father was a frantic mess. Although, my mother continued to tell him she
felt fine, he feared help would be too late.
The virus takes three days to
run its course. This was a fact he knew. One can be saved, if the infected part
is amputated within 30 minutes of being bitten. The zombie had bitten her two
hours before, which meant it was already too late to even try.
My mother kept begging for my father to save the baby and
kill her—to spare her from becoming one of them.
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