As the World Ends officially releases


Kill or be killed. In the end it comes down to three…and then there were two.

I’m excited to announce the release of As the World Ends. It’s an novella of conflict, love and triumph:


Life is good…or so Rob and Lauren Henderson think…Until one day, all hells breaks loose as a series of explosions levels the houses around them. The Mayan doomsday has arrived—a year late. Peaceful neighborhood now turned warzone—the earth really is coming to an end!

Fearful of the aftermath, Rob and Lauren grab only what’s necessary to survive and head into the mountains, planning to hide out in a cave they discovered over the summer. Just until the chaos is quelled. But those plans go awry when they find their place of refuge already occupied by survival nut Roan Kline.

Roan has planned for this day for years; now all his hard work will pay off. He has built up a fully stocked survivalist cave, complete with food and weapons. He’s even set up a surveillance system that allows him to monitor his hideaway. He never planned to use it for entertainment purposes but hey, who can blame him for watching the couple who’s trespassed on him? After all, it’s his cave. And she’s hot. Fantasies of her, aka Video Girl, have gotten him through some rough times. If only he could bring her with him now, his life would be perfect.

When Rob and Roan meet, it escalates to ‘may the strongest and smartest win’…with Lauren as the grand prize. Luckily, Rob has a secret weapon in his wife. Lauren, with her courage, brains, and love, should ensure him the win. Or will it? Who has the skills to win this game? Patience, cunning, and strength—who possesses them, man or woman?

The battle for survival has begun.


Chapter One


“It was a rough day. Keila acted like a total ass today. I couldn’t wait for the day to end and come home. How about you? How was your day?” Lauren asked her husband, Rob.

“Pretty much the same,” he muttered.

Getting ready for bed Lauren continued undressing. With a mischievous grin she turned to him. “Do you want to end it on a high note?”

“I always want to end it on a high note.” He grinned back at her.

A seductive smiled played across her lips. “Okay, you’re on top.” She laughed, jumping up on their bed.

An explosion rocked not only their room, but the whole house just as she landed on the mattress. “What the hell was that?” she screamed, pulling on her robe as she ran after her husband as he shot out of their room.

“I don’t know, but it wasn’t inside the house. Stay here…”

“The hell I will,” she yelled, following him out the front door.

The city block where they lived looked like a bomb had gone off. She grabbed her neighbor’s arm. “Do you know what happened?”


“Anyone hurt?” she asked.

“I don’t know, I just don’t know,” her neighbor, Kent said, walking away from her in a daze.

Lauren increased her speed as she tried to catch up with her husband. Drawing the robe tighter around her body she slowed her pace to listen to her husband as he spoke to one of the cops who’d recently arrived on the scene.

“Did someone set off a bomb?” he asked.

“We don’t know. We’re investigating…” the cop said just as another house exploded creating more chaos.

“What the fuck’s going on?” Lauren shouted, grabbing Rob’s arm.

He put his arms around her and said, “I don’t know, honey.”

An older cop spoke in a dire tone. “Supposedly, today’s the end of the world. You know the thing everyone’s talked about for the last two years.”

* * * *

Looking at the cop like he had two heads she wondered what thing. Rob rubbed her back to calm her down though it didn’t help. She needed time to think.

“Seriously, what do you mean?”  Rob said.

“Today isDecember 21, 2013. You never heard of the Mayan Calendar and the end of the world prophecy?”

“I have, but their predictions were for last year on this date. And nothing happened. It’s all a myth,” Rob stated.

“This isn’t the only explosion tonight, and the power is out in twelve states.”

The veraciousness of his statement was frightening. The end of the world was just words crazy people spouted. Weren’t they? Lauren never in her life gave it a thought. Surrounded by the aftermath of each explosion she understood the enormity of her error.

Rob whispered in her ear, “Let’s head home and pack what we need.”

“Need for what?” She quivered.

“Survival, Lauren, survival.”

“Where do you think we’re going to go?” A cold shiver ran down her spine.

“Away from these houses, hon. The gas line comes into every one of them, including ours. First thing I need to do is turn off the gas. Next, we need to get the SUV out of the garage and pack up some warm clothes, food, blankets, canned goods and the likes.”

She stared at Rob, trying to read him. It dawned on her, he was serious. “Oh my God, this can’t be happening, Rob.”

“It is, so let’s hurry. I know exactly where we’re going to go.”

Once they got back to the house Lauren grabbed her overnight bag, loading it with make-up, jewelry, and other personal items. Rob walked in, grabbed her bag, and started unpacking it.

“What are you doing? I need all that stuff.”

* * * *

He looked at his wife, she was beautiful and compact. Standing only five three with curves in all the right places and a head of curly blonde hair set off by piercing green eyes. For him it was love at first sight. In his opinion, she didn’t need make-up to look good. Her beauty, for the first time in his life, scared him.

“Lauren, we’re going to be roughing it, and if things get as crazy as I think, I don’t want you looking great and attracting attention. This isn’t going to be a short-term thing. If all that myth crap is right, this isn’t only the end of the world as we know it, it’s a new beginning. Only the strongest will survive.”

“Are you trying to scare me, Rob? If you are, you’re doing a good job of it.” The floor rocked under their feet, throwing them off balance. Rob grabbed for her and the counter at the same time.

“Hurry, Lauren, we’re not safe here, please leave the make-up, grab the stuff you need for personal hygiene and hurry. I’ll meet you in the kitchen. Grab my swimsuit and sweats and some sweaters and do the same for you—it will be cold and damp at night where we’re going, but hot during the day.”

* * * *

It looked like Rob’s obsession for the outdoors would pay-off. He loved scuba diving, rock climbing, cave exploring, camping, and skiing; you name it, Rob did it. Hopefully, with his knowledge and Air Force training, they would survive.

After she finished packing the items he told her to, she ran down the stairs. In the kitchen she met up with him, helping to load up bag after bag with canned goods. On the way out, she remembered to grab the can opener and some forks and knives.

When they’d loaded the SUV to capacity, they locked their front door and drove down the street. It took some maneuvering on Rob’s part to work their way around the emergency vehicles and the neighbors, but Rob’s skills at the wheel paid-off.

“Rob, we’re not coming back, are we?” she asked, the tears stinging her eyes.

“No, Hon.”

“But our things…”

“They’re just things, Lauren. As long as we have each other, that’s all that counts. We’ll be okay. I promise.” He grabbed her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it.

“I love you, Lauren. You’re all I need to survive.”

“I love you, Rob, I can’t live without you.”

“You don’t have to, no more tears, okay?”

“I can’t help it. Our life…one minute it’s fine,” her voice broke as tears threatened to fall. “Everything is changing so fast. What if this is only a gas leak and they fix it by tomorrow afternoon? Won’t we feel silly for running?”

“We’re not running, Lauren. We’re being smart. If it is a gas leak, and they fix it by tomorrow afternoon, then we head home and laugh about our adventure tonight. It’s one of the reasons we locked the front door.”

As he drove, Lauren studied her husband. A big guy, he filled his seat well. It’s true, she thought, opposites do attract. The first thing she’d noticed about Rob was his dark wavy hair. He kept it a little too long, touching his shoulders, his rebellion of sorts. At six feet tall, his athletic body still turned her on. A body, she knew he worked hard to maintain.

A smile touched her lips. Boy, did he know how to…pulled from her thoughts with a jolt. Their car flew off the road. “Oh my God, what’s happening?”

Rob had instinctively reached his arm across her to hold her back, like that would help, she thought.

“Hold on, Lauren. Make sure your belt’s on tight.”

Taking a deep breath, Lauren prayed, as they flew through the air.


Read2Review gave As the World Ends five stars

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Author bio:

One of ten children, Marian took to writing to explore new and adventurous places. While her friends traveled on planes for vacation, Marian traveled in books. With an overactive imagination she started creating her own characters and stories. If I Fail, A Jake Carrington Mystery (September 2012) is the first book in the series. Her second book in the series, Burn in Hell (January 2013) is now available.

An avid reader, she discovered mysteries by reading the Daily News as a youngster. Intrigued by the real life crimes, and how the police worked and eventually solved them, ignited her imagination beyond the ordinary.

Marian has many plans (books) for Jake Carrington and his crew.






  1. What an action-packed start to your novella, Marian! In a couple of pages you already gave us a real good feel for the characters and their love for each other. Good luck with it!

  2. I’m having a real treat for my release day. I justed scooped up some Vanilla ice cream into a dish and put a capful of both Bailey’s Irish Cream and Godvia Chocolate liquor over it and topped it with Hersey’s Chocolate syrup and whip cream! HMMM!

  3. In typical Lanouette style, this book is a page turner. I just started it and already I’m hooked.

  4. Oh my, Marion, that was an intriguing excerpt. Now I’m going to check if I slept through the big bang. Mary

  5. Wow! Great start…kept me scrolling down the page. Did you self pup this novella?

  6. ouu wee Marian. It’s a good one. Thanks for the read. You do it mostly with dialogue. I knew you were a good talker. Now you have the makings of a screen play. Good luck Lady.

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