Put Toni in a bookshop and you'll never see her again (until her bank account empties anyway). Reader and writer of fantasy, sci-fi, crime, thriller, horror and ghosties, Toni spends more time with fictional people than real ones. Sometimes it's just easier that way.
Book lovers old and new are hereby cordially invited to join Toni on her writing adventure with a diverse array of chaotic characters with one collective brain cell between them, with plenty more to come in the future. Found families galore, sneaky twists and cheeky cliff-hangers, and characters with minds of their own being her forte, Toni is not done yet! There is much plotting to be done and SOMEONE has to draw those covers. Just can't find the help these days, pfft.
Happy reading!
Put Toni in a bookshop and you'll never see her again (until her bank account empties anyway). Reader and writer of fantasy, sci-fi, crime, thriller, horror and ghosties, Toni spends more time with fictional people than real ones. Sometimes it's just easier that way.
Book lovers old and new are hereby cordially invited to join Toni on her writing adventure with a diverse array of chaotic characters with one collective brain cell between them,...
Ash just wants to keep his sister safe. Their father is a cruel man, a powerful man. Ash does his best, but one day he is forced to flee, his sister bleeding out in his arms.
He is found by mutants- magical beings that, in most cases, look as human as he is. A dangerous bunch, he was always told. Vile creatures, obliteration personified, death...
Michael’s best friend, his brother in all but blood, is in peril. A peril Michael cannot fix, not this time.
He’s supposed to be the one with all the answers! What is he supposed to do when he doesn’t have the answers? His brother needs him and he can’t do anything.
His only hope lies with two children with powers at the edges of his knowledge....
Shan’t, Finn says. Shan’t stay in bed; bedrest is boring. Shan’t be nice to Michael’s dad; no-one likes him anyway. Shan’t open the box with all that remains of his family; he’s not ready.
Not ready, not ready at all. Not ready to face memories long locked away far beyond his reach.
Memories of that night, his family gunned down around him....
