Witches' Hour Pt. 1 now up!
Follow Ozanka, professional thief and deadly with a blade, as she tracks down the reason for the appearance of a new witches' coven
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Final chapter of Clerical Work up! Dane closes the book on this case...though his unlikely ally comes better prepared.
"Pahda sported a Kevlar vest and tactical belt outfitted with a Fairbairn Sykes dagger..."
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Clerical Work Pt 2 now up! Dane and Cassius meet for a chat:
Dane spat blood as he held up his hammer and narrowed his eyes at his assailant, “Cassius.”
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Follow Dane on a mad hunt in our latest story, Clerical Work Pt. 1: He grabbed a pair of needle nose pliers from his belt and jammed them as far underneath the fingernail of Russ’ traffic finger as they would go and yanked. Russ howled.
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Knives or teeth? "He felt blood run along his skin, but she moved her tongue against his neck, catching the small droplets."
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A friendly exchange of info: Cassius almost dropped his drink, but he relaxed soon enough from the scent of clove, warmth, and other things. Then he felt razor teeth wrap around his tongue, “Give me something or I bite it off.”
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3 years ago the Raven killed Alix Devereaux's fiancé and blew her world apart. Now its back New York leaving a trail of dead witches in it's wake and she just might be next.
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Pahda showed her teeth in a sadistic, blood-thirsty smile before spinning the other way, angling her axe up, and burying the blade in Mayim’s arm bone-deep. Smoke rose from where the axe had buried. The behemoth screamed than a siren.
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“Dane, I know you’re not thinking about touching my lovely clean hair or getting anywhere near my five-thousand dollar dress without first washing that black scum from hell off your mitts...”
Black Clove, is now FREE TO READ
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