A string of murders. An unraveling company. A mysterious dollmaker. Will Echelon and the utopian lifestyle survive?
Finally I have published my latest novel, Miss Mannequin! This is the first novel that I have written that I am very excited to share. It is a story that I have been pondering since graduating design school but wasn’t sure how I wanted to present it. Completely starting over after years of mundane, dull romance novels that I have yet to appreciate, I decided my style and content needed a major shake up. Not because the genre was terrible- I spent years reading a book a day just for entertainment- but as a writer I became restless, bored out of my skull, and wanted an action packed story inspired by my favorite pastimes. Design. Technology. Horror. I also wanted to create characters that could evolve, characters inspired by my whimsical drawings. While loving this novel, it is not a fairytale, nor empowering. Will not woke you, break the internet, throw shade, clap back, and has not been endorsed by an amazing celebrity, though I’m certain it’ll be another epic failure. While time consuming, it required no bravery, courageousness, or heroics. Perhaps a few beers- I am 1/1024 Irish… It’s not another remake, reboot, or reunion. Not a superhero inspired story or live action. Best of all, it’s not another lecture… Miss Mannequin is raw, entertaining, and 100% fiction. Of course, if fiction offends you, read at your own risk. Sarcasm aside, thank you for supporting my frivolous ambitions that seem to dwindle stitch by stitch. And I apologize if one of my little monkeys unintentionally clipped my keyboard as I was formatting or editing my editions! SHOP MISS MANNEQUIN
Sincerely, A. L.
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MISS MANNEQUIN BY A. L. MERRIMAN
Graduating from The Academy, Slay couldn’t wait to join Onyx Brands, the wealthiest, most admired fashion entity in the world. Born on Echelon Island, Onyx is a way of life and design is the envy of social media. When a wealthy elite is found brutally mutilated, suspicion falls on Onyx and the peculiar chain of operations that associates are required to follow. Dismayed by her assigned location- the Recycle Bin- where old, dismembered oModels are sent to be sorted and discarded, Slay notices that Onyx Brands isn’t the luxurious, environmentally conscious enterprise that they claim to be. As a threat looms over Echelon, and their utopian lifestyles, no one sees the danger hiding behind those silver eyes and scarlet lips.