Bøger udgivet af MARY M RAICHLE

If there was one thing tha Cyrille accepted, it was that his horse, Sunshine, was a nervous wreck. Twitchy, shying at everything, prone to bolting at the least provocation. He didn't care. She was lovely and he'd never chose a different horse. Still, when Sunshine's behavior suddenly flipped on its head, Cyrille didn't expect that it was anything more than a curse or a spell. He certainly didn't expect that it all went back to him.

Water dripped relentlessly, each drop echoing like the blows of a hammer nailing shut a coffin. A coffin that doomed Cyrille. He glared at the darkness around him, at the monster he couldn't see. This was not going to be his end. No so-called 'emperor of shards' would throw him into a pit to die. No matter what it took, he'd get free and get his vengeance.

The air stank of roses. Nothing good came from roses, especially these. Garnett kept one hand over his mouth to keep the pollen out. He would not give the Goddess Gyanyu a chance to capture him again. Not after escaping all those years ago. But there was no escape now, not with Xun leading them deeper into Gyanyu's territory and the High King's orders. Towards the slaves of the roses.

The steppes were cold, stunningly cold, not that Xun felt it. The blood of Dorji Kita shielded her from the worst of it. Unfortunately, it also prevented her from seeing and hearing the dark threat lurking under the steppes, waiting to flood out and consume all of the Red Hunters. The Red Hunters asked Xun for help. But how could one woman face down something this powerful and not be drowned?

Sometimes life leads you down a dark path. A very dark path. You can succumb to the darkness or find your way back into the light. If you're lucky and brave. Meyari McFarland collects six stories of darkness to entice you away from the light. Includes: Bottling the Cold, Hard Heart Boiling the Ocean Away Midwife to Divinity Controlled Edge Stars Drifting Ever Upwards A Lone Red Tree With an excerpt of the novel City of the Dead.

Lauren needed to get to space. Now. She'd tried following the rules to get an ID but no one would listen. Either she got to space or she starved to death. Clubbing Idowu Mas, Ceelen warrior, and stealing her jumpsuit and ID weren't smart but it was necessary. If she was really, really lucky it might give her a whole new life instead of starvation and death.

Su Magee's house was... squalid. Strange from a woman who took such care with her appearance. The mud-walled hut was something she'd expect from the poorest of Mama Rosario's people, not someone who worked at court. Except no, it wasn't Su Magee. Ancient magic was warping the world around Su Magee's house and Xun was the only one who could fix this. If she had the time before the effect was lethal.