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Assassin's Touch Copyright © 2017 by Victoria Vallo   Chapter One   Korac sat on the too soft, too silky cushion in Barol’s lounge and eyed all of the robed bodies, as well as a few unrobed ones, moving about the room. Here on Nykon, pleasure slaves were referred to as regas, an ancient word associated with the harems of old, which once upon a time had only been kept by the planet’s royals. But times had changed. Now, money ruled over lineage, and the Nykonians did all they could to preserve that order. That very drive was the reason...

Part of BOUND BY LUST Bumfuck Revisited   Copyright © 2017 by Kelex       Rory Burgess stepped off the bus amid a long stream of riders. The scent of diesel fuel and trash collided in his nose and added a little sense of dread that coiled around the knot in his stomach. The moon hung low in the sky. It was barely five and already as dark as midnight. He hated winter nights like this. A chill raced down his spine, and he wondered if he’d made a mistake. Too late now. He tossed his backpack over one...

With the Professor Copyright © 2016 by Hayden West Chapter One Aidan Nelson adjusted his backpack, altered his body’s angle, and did his best to avoid direct hits from the hard pounding rain as he jogged over the quad toward his destination—the dry classroom. Where I’m already late. Myth and Reality in the American Past was the class he’d much rather be sleeping through. The professor for this class put nearly everyone to that precise state anyway with his monotone voice. He muttered unpleasant words under his breath as he continued on. What the hell possessed me to become a...

        Rescued Novus Prime, 2 Copyright © 2016 by Kelex   Prologue Neptune Colony   “Hurry,” Titus Abernathy hissed to his son. Talking triggered another bout of the dreaded coughing. He choked back the sensation before lifting a bloody rag to his lips and attempting to muffle the sound. Still, it echoed in the cargo bay. His son jumped onto the edge of the transport and handed Titus the re-breather. Hopefully it would be enough to keep them both alive during the journey, but not if he used the oxygen inside more than necessary. Titus brushed his...

Copyright © 2016, Marie Medina Chapter One Jareth rolled to his side in the lush grass. He loved the feel of each blade brushing his cheek, and he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Magic swelled up around him, and he thought of Marcus. The next day they would begin Jareth’s training, and Jareth already felt his body tightening at the idea of being so close to the other man. He opened his eyes and looked up at the clouds floating by slowly above him. He ought to see Marcus as a father figure, but he didn’t. He...