The Magic of Christmas

In the depth of Merton City, where the powerful rule with an iron fist, a group of rebels led by the enigmatic Margo, prepare to ignite the flames of revolution. A former hacking prodigy, Margo has lost everything to the corrupt regime, but his desire for justice burns brighter than ever. As the city teeters on the brink of chaos, Margo uncovers sinister plot that threaten to destroy the very fabric of their existence.

Celebrating the enduring friendship of Larry Smith and Ron Cinelli

A collection of articles I have written about my amazing daughter, Stephanie, who inspired everyone she knew by her own spirit and optimism.

A collection of articles written by Natalie Cinelli first published on Erma Bombeck website.

this book goes through the traumas of stalking but Maya Amy Emily and Rachel all have solved many crimes together and it leaves them with the proud feeling that they helped make some change,

Roll the dice is a book about 6 teens that go to a party thinking its gonna be normal but in reality it turns awful.

This collection of 50 poems will hopefully inspire and allow one to think about all kinds of things. I hope you like it enough to want to have a copy!

45 poems that are inspired by many thoughts that swirl around my mind! Poems about love, life and religion. There is something for everyone.

This brand new collection of poems and thoughts were inspired after I encountered a few sleepless nights. Combining deep and personal poems to humorous and rather cheeky ones, I hope this is a book you will enjoy reading.

This book is a fitting way to close my past as it contains 100 poems written "All in a Life". All are from my heart.

This is my first brand new collection of poems for many years. It was refreshing for me to write new poetry without having to rely on my past work. There are 40 poems in all and are arguably lighter than what I wrote previously. Of course my thoughts about self worth and religion are still present in my writing, but there are several light poems that just reflect silliness and hopefully will create smiles. Poetry is a wondrous thing because it is a form of writing that can attract debates and discussion. It depends on the interpretation. These new poems are a gift to myself. I hope you enjoy them.

A book containing 30 poems that looks at life through realism and focusing on hell as a central theme. This is my 8th book of poems and in this collection I revisit some of my old work and retrospectively reimahine them.

I really like this collection. I hope you all do too! If you enjoy traditional poetry about subjects like nature, animals, religion and love, then you'll appreciate the ones in this book.

A collection of pretty much all my poems since 2014. All bound together in a beautiful book.

Flesh and Shadows is a gripping psychological horror novel that delves into the murky depths of the human psyche against the backdrop of a crime-ridden urban landscape. Detective Alex Mercer struggles with insomnia and troubled relationships as he contends with the pressures of a city spiralling into chaos due to a series of grisly murders. As he investigates these chilling cases, he becomes entangled in the web of fear and paranoia that grips the community, while the media sensationalizes each horrifying detail. Alex confronts unsettling clues and ominous whispers that hint at dark forces lurking beneath the surface. With each eerie discovery, the weight of isolation presses heavily on him, straining his already frail friendships with Claire and Jack. As Alex's grip on reality begins to waver, the tension escalates, leading him to a chilling confrontation with the truth behind the haunting murders. In Flesh and Shadows, readers are taken on a harrowing journey through dread and despair, where the struggle against overwhelming darkness becomes both a personal battle and an exploration of the horrors that lie hidden in the shadows of the human soul.

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