Bøker utgitt av Liquid Mind Publishing, LLC

Boston, 1966. Someone is killing Korean War veterans and Detective Jody Brae might know why."Gripping. Atmospheric. And hard as nails." - Colin Campbell, author of Beacon Hill and Snake PassOf all his regrets in life, Jody Brae wished he hadn't lost touch with his best friend Al Russo. They grew up in the slums of Boston during the Depression-enlisted in the Marines and fought together in Korea. As boys, they were like brothers, but the War changed them and they drifted apart.Now a detective with the Boston Police, Brae has put those dark years behind him, finally finding in his girlfriend Ruth the love and stability he never had growing up. But after they return from a trip to Ireland, he is shocked to learn that Al Russo has been murdered. Brae has no time to grieve because days later a body is found under a bridge, then another in an alleyway. Not only are they all veterans, but they are all men from his old platoon who were in town for a reunion.As the killings continue, Brae discovers a secret from the War which might explain why. And while he wants to get justice for Al Russo, he also wants to protect Ruth from the horrors of his past. The question is: can he do both?Set in the gritty world of 1960's Boston, Whiskey Point is a story about friendship, loyalty and the cost of forgetting. Under tough circumstances, we all ignore things we shouldn't, but that doesn't mean they didn't happen.

I may be home, but I'm not really here.When I was locked in a cell, I somehow felt stronger than I do now. Everywhere I look, it reminds me of how grateful I should be to be home.But hundreds are still in captivity because I failed to save them.I know I need to stay vertical so I can find them all, and I'm gonna try. But I'm sure I'll fall before I learn to run past this.-Laila_________________________She's here, but she isn't here.For the last three months, I've dreamed of holding my fiancé in my arms again. Now she's here. I'm holding her, and somehow, it feels like I'm alone.But I'll do what I've always done. I'll push that thought to the back of my mind, hold her tighter, and remind myself that one day, she'll really be here again.One day, I'll have the love of my lives back.One day, we'll save the remaining survivors.One day, we'll get the happy ever after we deserve.One day.-Jeremy

All anyone keeps hearing about is the apocalypse. The war to end all wars. The beginning of a new world.Once upon a time, Jeremy and I would've known how to handle this sort of thing. After all, we were gods.Except, we were cursed by another divine being to forget our first lives. The one where we cultivated earth.Now, memories are floating back to us. Memories of the first life we lived. Memories of our origin on another world, before we came to earth and the humans adorned us as deities.To understand how to lead the world through this alleged war to come, we first need to understand where we've come from. Why the god who cursed us for centuries hated us so deeply.And how to keep our people safe from the end of life as we know it.

The shift has begun.The world's ending. But me, Jeremy, our brothers, and our sisters only have to live through it for twelve days.Then we'll go back in time to the year 2000 to, hopefully, prevent it from happening. At the very least, to prepare for it.But before we do, we have to see what it's going to be like. We have to fight. We have to save as many lives as we can and come to terms with the fact that we can't save them all.

All we want is our family together again. And we're finally going to get it.I built an army when I escaped captivity two and a half years ago. It nearly tripled in size when I released the other captives last Christmas.And now, I've got an idea of how they can return the favor.Micah's been missing since the day of his birth. But when he appears, only to disappear as quickly as he was taken, Jeremy and I start developing a plan. Not like the ones we've had in the past. A concrete one, stacked upon back-up plan, upon back-up plan.With the help of all the other races in the supernatural world, including Satan himself, the two of us are going to bring our baby home.No matter what it takes.