Author: | Anne Glynn | ISBN: | 9781476338026 |
Publisher: | Anne Glynn | Publication: | August 5, 2012 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | Anne Glynn |
ISBN: | 9781476338026 |
Publisher: | Anne Glynn |
Publication: | August 5, 2012 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
Given the opportunity of a lifetime, Debbie Huggett can't wait to create a perfume for Ka¢entra, the famous pop star. Even after the demanding diva makes her life a living hell, she struggles to create the perfect scent. Little does she know how the perfume will affect the celebrity – or all of the men in her life – as the Zombie Apocalypse begins….
From WORLD WAR ME:
Even now, after the Zompocalypse and everything that happened, the first question people want to ask me is, what was Ka¢entra really like? You know, back when she was featured on all of those magazine covers, in the days before she became an evil, brain-eating monster?
Fame is kind of funny in that way. After all that happened, after civilization trembled and a good portion of the population became Eaters, inquiring minds still want to know. No matter what happens, we enjoy our gossip.
I used to feel exactly the same way. When my boss came to me, wanting to know if I’d like to work with a celebrity, I was delighted to get the opportunity. I wouldn’t say I was ecstatic but I was definitely pleased.
My very first star. If things went well, my career would blossom.
I tried to hide my excitement under a professional veneer but Elliot picked up on it. He didn’t say a word as I shared the news with every family member in the Western Hemisphere but he didn’t let me slide, either. The next evening, I returned home to find my bedroom walls plastered with Ka¢entra posters.
In the last few days before her transformation, I spent a lot of time with her. Too much time, absolutely. I’m telling you, back in the day, back when her every word was reported on entertainment shows, Twitter, the internet, I wondered about the real person behind the public face. Like everyone in her circle, I soon found out.
At first, I was a little dazzled by her celebrity, a little intimidated by her success. As time went on – and we’re talking hours, not days – I just wanted her to let me do my job.
The Ka¢entra I came to know wasn’t all that different from the zombie she eventually became. Even before the Zompocalypse, she was an evil, soul-sucking monster.
Please note: WORLD WAR ME contains sensual and explicit love scenes. Complete at over 11,000 words, the story uses graphic and direct language and is intended for adults only.
Given the opportunity of a lifetime, Debbie Huggett can't wait to create a perfume for Ka¢entra, the famous pop star. Even after the demanding diva makes her life a living hell, she struggles to create the perfect scent. Little does she know how the perfume will affect the celebrity – or all of the men in her life – as the Zombie Apocalypse begins….
From WORLD WAR ME:
Even now, after the Zompocalypse and everything that happened, the first question people want to ask me is, what was Ka¢entra really like? You know, back when she was featured on all of those magazine covers, in the days before she became an evil, brain-eating monster?
Fame is kind of funny in that way. After all that happened, after civilization trembled and a good portion of the population became Eaters, inquiring minds still want to know. No matter what happens, we enjoy our gossip.
I used to feel exactly the same way. When my boss came to me, wanting to know if I’d like to work with a celebrity, I was delighted to get the opportunity. I wouldn’t say I was ecstatic but I was definitely pleased.
My very first star. If things went well, my career would blossom.
I tried to hide my excitement under a professional veneer but Elliot picked up on it. He didn’t say a word as I shared the news with every family member in the Western Hemisphere but he didn’t let me slide, either. The next evening, I returned home to find my bedroom walls plastered with Ka¢entra posters.
In the last few days before her transformation, I spent a lot of time with her. Too much time, absolutely. I’m telling you, back in the day, back when her every word was reported on entertainment shows, Twitter, the internet, I wondered about the real person behind the public face. Like everyone in her circle, I soon found out.
At first, I was a little dazzled by her celebrity, a little intimidated by her success. As time went on – and we’re talking hours, not days – I just wanted her to let me do my job.
The Ka¢entra I came to know wasn’t all that different from the zombie she eventually became. Even before the Zompocalypse, she was an evil, soul-sucking monster.
Please note: WORLD WAR ME contains sensual and explicit love scenes. Complete at over 11,000 words, the story uses graphic and direct language and is intended for adults only.