Wednesday, 24 October 2012

Alice In Zombieland

 A blink, a breath, a second, and everything she knew and love was gone. Her father was right. The monsters are real.

Alice in zombieland by Gena Showalter is the stunning first instalment of The White Rabbit Chronicles. This novel is a fast pasted thrill ride. Astonishing, sexy, romantic and chilling to the very core. Alice Bell had lost it all (and on her birthday bad luck much?!) from totally oblivious to fighting for her life. Alice is being hunted down by zombies ever since the night of the car crash that killed her family as the only survivor Alice is determined to avenge her family, by killing the zombies that ended it all. With epic twists and a love worth dieing for.This novel is a shining gem in a dark place. Alice won't rest until she's sent every walking corpse back to it's grave. FOREVER.® 

                                               OFF WITH THEIR HEADS!

Summary from book jacket:

If anyone had told Alice Bell that her entire life would change course between one heartbeat and the next, she would have laughed. From blissful to tragic, innocent to ruined? Please. But that's all it took. One heartbeat. A blink, a breath, a second, and everything she knew and loved was gone. 
Her father was right. The monsters are real.
To avenge her family, Ali must learn to fight the undead. To survive, she must learn to trust the baddest of the bad boys, Cole Holland. But Cole has secrets o his own, and if Ali isn't careful, those secrets might just prove to be more dangerous than the zombies.

Her dress was ripped, dirty, her eyes sunken. Her skin was pitted, with patches of something black oozing from her pores. There wasn't a veil on her head, but there was hardly any hair, either, just long stringy strands with leaves tangled throughout. 
The man beside her wore an equally ripped and dirty tux. He possessed the same sunken eyes, pitted skin and thinning hair. That odd black ooze covered both his chin and dripped...dripped... Bridezilla swiped out an arm, as if she was reaching for me.

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