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#Cruelty

Kailynn sits at the table across from her sister. Her hair glows like a burning ember and matches the rubies that adorn her neck. Kailynn is satisfied with the onyx stones that her husband, the Viscount, has given her just because he loves her. The necklace rest as a gentle reminder that she is loved.Continue reading “#Cruelty”

#Winter

“This don’t feel right,” Mr. Armillo Roya says, looking out the window of Daniel’s squad car. Mr. Roya doesn’t want to be seen across from the laundry mat, nearly two blocks away from his gang’s turf. Detective Daniel Harrison and Detective D’wavoire Manstry know that. They also know that Mr. Roya is having the moralContinue reading “#Winter”

#Resurface

Lost in the calm of the plunge pool, D’wavoire rests near the bottom. Using her magic to sink to the bottom, she enjoyed a view that many could not access. The best view, however, is when she resurfaces to her Mated lounging near rocks with their drinks nearby. She glides over to him, wraps herContinue reading “#Resurface”

#Wind

In the seclusion of their backyard, Daniel and D’wavoire sway in their hammock by the grace of the wind. Enveloped in the arms of her love and caressed by the gentle breeze, D’wavoire was happy. If there were anything that she loved more than a good fight or a good beer, this would be it.SheContinue reading “#Wind”

#Lesson

“Do you know how to use magic?” Daniel asks the cuffed goon sitting across from him. True to the playbook, he can’t get a word from him. “Let me give you a little lesson in magic. You see, everyone thinks that witches can only use spirit magic, but we can use a little of both,”Continue reading “#Lesson”

#Shot

The bullet stops just before D’wavoire’s forehead and falls to her feet. She throws her hammer at the gangster who took the shot and pins him to the wall. With her other hammer in hand, she takes a flurry of swings, connecting with heads, knees, chests, and faces. Once all the bodies were scattered aroundContinue reading “#Shot”

#Name

“My name is less important than who I am. Sure I am Tabitha Vrammagon, head of house Vrammagon, councilwoman of district six, Leader of the Gentleman Gang, and the most prominent information broker on the Main Land’s west coast. But all of that pales in comparison to who I am.”“And who are you?” The OrcContinue reading “#Name”

#Proof

No matter how hard the Kingpin struggled, he could not get Erois’ foot off his neck. Erois browses through the paperwork. After a short while, he gives a satisfied node and lets the Kingpin go.“Alright, everything seems to be in order. I’ll just hold on to this as proof that the Gods don’t need youContinue reading “#Proof”

#Request

“I’m sorry, did you think this was a request?” Tabitha says, taking the last sip of her wine and getting up from her desk. “Let me explain how this works since you are not familiar with Galvornia. If you want to come here and set up a bookstore, by all means, live your best life,Continue reading “#Request”

#Paws

Tabitha’s smile dissolves as soon as the call ends. Snapping the phone shut and handing it to Vincent, she turns her attention to the young punk who is beaten and bloody before her.“You should have kept your paws to yourself,” Tabitha says dryly.“I’m sorry, Lady, I didn’t know.”“You didn’t know the older gentleman was aContinue reading “#Paws”