Stories by @laurenrenniee

Planet B

2069- earths dying and on the brink of collapse and Alice discover a potentially habitable planet in close proximity to earth, people are calling it Planet B.

12 Ways to kill you family at Christmas

Perfect for fans of The White Lotus, Knives Out and anyone who’s ever wanted to strangle someone over Christmas lunch.

Seven reasons to murder your dinner guests

Seven strangers anonymously invited to dinner. At each place setting an envelope stating when they’ll die stunned threat or promise no one is sure until the first guest dies now what might have been a tragic accident looks far more sinister. It’s time for the dinner guest to discover how to live when they know their numbers up.

Dating after the end of the world

There's nothing like the undead to bring the living together in an action-packed and apocalyptically romantic genre-shattering novel by a #1 New York Times bestselling author. Casey Pearson grew up with a doomsday-prepping father. At eighteen, tired of living an unconventional life, she left home, vowing never to return. More than a decade later, a mysterious viral outbreak changes everything, including the people it infects, turning them into zombielike creatures. It's the end of the world, and no one saw it coming--well, except for Casey's father. With no place left to run and danger lurking around every corner, Casey is forced to return home. Upon arrival, she's surprised to find that her dad has hunkered down with a group of survivors, including her archnemesis, Blake Morrison, the high school bully who made Casey's teenage years a living hell. While struggling to live on the compound, face outside threats, and survive alongside her handsome enemy, Casey will learn that although the world has ended, hers is just beginning.

The gingerbread baker

The sweetest things are worth the wait

Don’t let him in

He’s the perfect man. He says he loves you. You think he might be even made for you. Before long he’s moved into your house – and into your heart. And then he leaves for days at a time. You don’t know where he’s gone or who he’s with. And you realise – if you looked back – you’d say to yourself don’t let him in.