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Number....Fall, 1941, beyond gates which said Arbeit Macht Frei, stumbling, herded across empty railroad tracks.The train on which we arrived, and some of us died, was behind us. The harsh voices of you-and-you-and-no!-not-you created a vast chasm, which might have been only ten feet across. Over there was a ragged row of the chosen, men and boys who might have strength beneath their fear, and a few pretty girls and women. On our side were the rest of the women, the elderly...

The foreseen four happened. Both "prince" and "mouse" survived the 19th. Now everyone knows Georg's more than a six-nine (rounded up) scarred cooking mage. He's a deadly warrior who knows how to use the magickal sword gifted to him by Saint Brunhilde of the Blade.The story about Lord Mouse using parchment magick in the ballroom battle is ridiculous, but he's the only one with the power to stop the conspirators from draining the magick out of the Gunpowder Treaty.The conspir...

Royalty Note: 20% of the royalties will be donated to an LGBT organization in my community.***An old high school in a dying neighborhood. It's ruled by two wolf-packs: the Dragons and the Monarchs. Masked at night, by day there is no sign or symbol to mark their allegiance. But still the students know who to fear—the instincts of terrified prey scenting prowling predator.Two friends, fifteen, too old for boys, too young for men, no ...

Diablo. Big as one o' them beer-pullin' horses, quarter horse sleek, blacker'n the blackest black ya kin see inside yer head er elsewheres. They said as how he was the best saddle bronc ever, 'n' weren't nobody gonna stay on him.Ha! He was the Devil hisself made horse.How else ya gonna explain as how the bosses was right? Nobody stayed the eight seconds when the Devil's horse were buckin'. Weren't no big deal, him tossin' riders them first ten, twenny times, with the prize ...

Another England 2: It's 1882 in an England where being a buggerer is still legal but in the reign of Her Most Stuffy and Moral Majesty, Victoria, being a friend of Edward's (gay) is not the done thing. She disapproves. The Ton disapproves.What are our hapless heroes—Reginald, Lord Smythe, and Harold, Lord Fotherby—to do? At twenty-nine, they're spares with no duties to ensure continuation of the family name, and their wealth precludes jobs. The manly fun of Tonnish men—sports, drin...

Kohlnar: A land of dragon-shifters known as Kin, and the Folk whose love allows them to change, and patrol the skies while praising His Name. A peaceful country cut off from the rest of the continent by a vast mountain range known as the Spine of the World. A prosperous land, with deep mines and soil producing crops nowhere else can duplicate. A land desired by the Two Kings of Sirulan, who will stop at nothing, including use of the death magic of the Church of the Blood, to get it. These ...

Diablo. Big as one o' them beer-pullin' horses, quarter horse sleek, blacker'n the blackest black ya kin see inside yer head er elsewheres. They said as how he was the best saddle bronc ever, 'n' weren't nobody gonna stay on him.Ha! He was the Devil hisself made horse.How else ya gonna explain as how the bosses was right? Nobody stayed the eight seconds when the Devil's horse were buckin'. Weren't no big deal, him tossin' riders them first ten, twenny times, with the prize ...

Fact: Shifters exist. Werewolves don't. Fact: If you're lucky, a shifter will pass by, read you with a touch, a glance, and when he comes back he'll be in the shape of the man of your dreams...or maybe even a dream you didn't know you had. Is your fantasy a massive man, massive in every way, bearded and burly, who'll roughly use you in the alley behind the city's most popular bar? That will be his change-shape. Is it a man who is sleek, and slender and elegant, and a bit of a slut with sup...

It's an alternate history England. When the monarchy was restored in 1660, Charles II rewarded the lovers who saved his life at the Battle of Worcester by repealing not only the death penalty for sodomy, but the laws themselves. It's now 1815, and our first hero, British blond and blue-eyed rake, Peregrine, Viscount Somerville, has two problems. First, he's having glorious sex with our second hero, Rory, the brawny, red-headed, hairy Scottish rogue who's Master of Strathairn. Second, he's ...

A pair of competitive trickster gods strut into a Texas bar...and the Dragon King gives his seventh son an unknown Caravaggio for his hundredth hatchday. What could go wrong?Find out, in...3 Gods, 2 Bets, 1 Texan: a 2139-word tale about Loki and Coyote competing for a Greek-named ranch hand in Jake's Bar, located in Godsawful-Lonesome, Texas.A Caravaggio Hatchday: a 6238-word tale of a more-than-life-sized painting of Alexander and Hephaestion, ah,...

Another England 1: The scene is 1815-1816 in an England where men of a certain, ah, bent, are known as friends of Edward's. Our heroes are nicknamed the "Three R's." Peregrine, our blond British viscount rake; Rory, our brawny, hairy, sometimes kilt-wearing, Scots rogue, and Michel, the languid, lethal English-born roué with the French name and French title. They're close friends. Intimate you might say. Especially since Peregrine is having really great sex with both Rory and Michel. And n...

What do you do when you're sixteen, gay, a raven shifter, and you're starting a new school after the semester's started? Especially a human school.Mike hopes—although unlike the song his mom loves, his aren't very high—are for blending in. Maybe make some friends? Except...he's short, slender, goth-looking with the shiny black hair, black eyes and thick lashes, wears an elegant suit and tie, and drives a hot black Mercedes convertible.Plus, he's eventually going to be the R...