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Grace of Small Magics
One of our friends, Beatrix, had her car broken into. She was away and some punks bashed it with iron pipes. While I can’t do anything about the car, may be this will steal her away from her problems for a couple of minutes. This was originally published in an anthology in UK, but we [...]
Magic Strikes Curran POV Part 1 (Dedicated to the Mods of Doom)
Nearly half a dozen of my best people had gone rogue, among them my Chief of Security, our Head of Medicine, a young wolf, and the Scion of Clan Bouda. They had broken my first law. They had chosen to participate in the Midnight Games and had refused direct orders to appear before me and [...]
A Mere Formality
The Smut Files: Warning, you should be 18 to read this story. Don’t read if you’re a minor. I don’t want to be in trouble. The alarm chimed, sending tiny shivers through Deirdre’s fingers, coated in liquid interface. Five minutes to the opening speech. “All right, all right.” She shrugged the lead-grey metal off her [...]
The Questing Beast
The first and only short story we ever managed to sell. The first thing we sold, period. Originally published by Andromeda Spaceways Inflight Magazine Issue #23, 2005. QUESTING BEAST In the green glow of Nemurian midnight, the food stain on the geosurvey graph blazed electric orange. Sean Kozlov dragged his hand across his face in [...]
Days of Swine and Roses
Alena took a deep breath. “I’m not going on a date with Chad Thurman.” A deafening silence descended on the dining room. Mother’s face assumed a thoughtful expression. No doubt she was already stringing persuasive and weighty logical arguments in favor of the date in her head. To Mother no was simply a yes that [...]
