Curse Breaker: Kaulayaw
Threads of magic drifted in the musty air like pale green veils. – New Excerpt from Curse Breaker: Enchanted for WordHighJuly Continue reading Curse Breaker: Kaulayaw
Threads of magic drifted in the musty air like pale green veils. – New Excerpt from Curse Breaker: Enchanted for WordHighJuly Continue reading Curse Breaker: Kaulayaw
Each click morphed the polygons closer to a recognizable shape… For WordHighJuly Continue reading Harana
On wings of heather down, she descended, arms extended to pick up the shining jewel in the lane…
For WordHighJuly Continue reading Pennies at Takipsilim
Very short story inspired by @poetrybydamon’s tweeted verse and WordHighJuly. Continue reading Silakbo/Fireproof
Heartwarming fantasy has a new hero. Meet Sarn & adventure w/him as he breaks the curse. Order Curse Breaker: Enchanted on Amazon today @ http://bit.ly/CurseMK Continue reading Order Curse Breaker: Enchanted Today
Happy Father’s Day from the cast of the Curse Breaker Saga. Pre-order book 1 on 6.27.16 Continue reading Happy Father’s Day
Come once again, watch a former storm king set out to find the true King. A minor god searching for the One, walking a path blocked by enemies at every turn… Continue reading Come once again
You’re invited to a special event. Re-experience the adventures of Irene and Istan in their solo quests, May 2-15. Continue reading You’re Invited
A second’s pause, a life hangs by a choke hold– is Sarn’s twenty years about to end in a scuffle on the balcony? Continue reading Scuffle on the Balcony | Curse Breaker
Light calls to like, will Sarn answer its call?
Part of Curse Breaker: Enchanted. Continue reading Light Calls | Curse Breaker
Curse Breaker | Pursued Vaulting from boulder to boulder, he crossed the white-capped river mere feet from the falls themselves. On the far shore, he broke into a run and hit the maze the rich had dubbed the Lower Quarters. Though squalor, even one with such a genteel moniker, was still rankest poverty. Reeking of urine, rotting food, and unwashed bodies, the stink grew stronger as Sarn fled the river and headed towards the galleries where the indentured dwelt. His footfalls echoed despite his attempts to run silently down twisting tunnels. He hurried, breaking off just before he reached one of … Continue reading Curse Breaker | Pursued
Curse Breaker | Intercepted “Easy,” said the newcomer, “It’s just Green Eyes.” Sarn risked a glance at the man standing at his elbow. Grime combined with the green glow of Sarn’s eyes made it impossible to tell what color the man’s garments were or if the fellow was sporting gang colors. The gap-toothed fellow waited for a response of some kind. Great, so word had spread that Sarn wasn’t mute. Damn it. “How do you know me?” “Zaduke.” He owed Zaduke a favor. Anger flared up but Sarn squelched it and the memory of just why he owed a jumped … Continue reading Curse Breaker | Intercepted
Curse Breaker | Rift Sarn ran back towards the bodies. Dread dogged him. A branch shot out at chest level and Sarn struck it hard enough to bruise. He had managed to slow enough to keep from breaking anything but the impact still drove the breath from him. He ducked under the impediment and then had to throw himself backwards to avoid a head injury as more branches leapt into his path. He watched in horror as the ground opened up and that child’s body, along with all the others, toppled into it. He couldn’t tear his gaze away. The … Continue reading Curse Breaker | Rift
Curse Breaker | The Queen of All Trees Something tied the Child of Magic to the mountain and that tie refused to allow him to leave it. The Queen of All Trees tested its tensile strength and found the tie to be stronger than it. Each link was a promise forged in magic and blood. It led back to an unexpected source—a small child. The Child of Magic had a child of his own. Not well versed in humans, the Queen of All Trees flipped through memory’s pages seeking the truth. It found a sixteen year old boy and a … Continue reading Curse Breaker | Queen of All Trees
Curse Breaker | Stupefied A keening sound startled Nolo and gave him a direction. He rushed off towards the source. He found Sarn staring at a broken child not two hundred paces away from the previous murder site. His hands shook where they remained suspended halfway between himself and the boy. Horror had shut off his reasoning. Beyond the child lay a dozen men, women and children all dead. They’re bodies had not been ripped apart or in anyway despoiled. Nolo noted all that in a quick glance before returning his attention to his stricken charge. The dead could wait … Continue reading Curse Breaker | Stupefied
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