Sailor Stone: 8 books

Book Two of Sailor Stone's The Girl on the Cross trilogy continues where book one, The Jairus Man, left off. Benny is now in the midst of his obsession and he finds Russell and Holly to be different in all ways than how he'd imagined them. FBI agent, Cooper Latchet, begins his hunt for Maria's attackers...

She hangs on a cross, her soul in a land—eternal—closer to death than life… Chosen to be a ball-girl at the world’s biggest tennis tournament, thirteen-year-old Maria Martin came north to New York from the Georgia peach country with a racket in her hand, a dream in her orphan-heart,...

Three great stories for one greater price. Stories that make you look forward to waking-up tomorrow! Prayers for the Soul of a Dying Star - He knew. Going to sea alone and unprepared wasn’t the wisest thing to do. But he was too tired to care. And so not knowing if anything...

She’s bright, she’s beautiful, she’s young, she’s smart, she’s ambitious, she’s an orphan. As the sun sets on the day before Maria Martin's dream is to come true, her tennis ball gets away from her as she practices her strokes against the garage door of her foster home and rolls down a...

As the night falls and the moon rises over the city, a killer, knife in hand, takes to the streets. In that same city, a runner, a beautiful woman, ties her shoes and steps out into the moonlight for a run through its shadowed avenues. One of them is raging and seeks bloody revenge. The other has...

In book three of "The Girl on a Cross" trilogy, Russell comes center stage as he begins to tell Maria about the evil that came at him and his friends in the summer and fall of 1981. Agent Cooper Latchet is in way over his head with Tamera and her hauntingly sexual ways. Benny tries to man-up...

The most beautiful actress in the world has been dropped and crushed. At the age of thirteen, she won an academy award and was acclaimed worldwide. She was also raped. Today, as a young woman, she is devastated, she is sad, and she is lonely. She is also a virgin. Every night she stands at the end...

He knew. Going to sea alone and unprepared wasn’t the wisest thing to do. But he was too tired to care. And so not knowing if anything ever mattered, he hoisted sail, hoping to find something to set a course for – something bright, like a guiding star. Then the gale hit, with its high winds, thundering...