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  Beast Project Zed, 1 Copyright © 2017 by Kelex Cover design by Cover by K Designs All cover art and logo copyright © 2017, Twisted Erotica Publishing, LLC. ~~~ "Who's Ronnie?" Cal’s jaw clenched hard, and he moved his hand to the bars. Had he voiced his brother’s name or had the freak Indian gotten into his head? He cast a glance around, but didn’t see Samuel near. His gaze landed on Bull. “None of your fucking business.” The rhino shifter’s lips lifted on one side, and the almost smile had Cal growling. He shouldn’t have shown emotion. He...

        Waylaid     Copyright © 2017 by TL Reeve   “Welcome to the two-hundredth annual Intergalactic Virtual Reality Games.” A melodic dance of chimes followed the robotic greeting as Les-Tar Nar walked through the doors of the Earth headquarters for IVRG. The building, more industrial than professional, sat in the middle of the Mojave Desert. The dry, barren wasteland spread out as far as the eye could see. California had long since became a ghost state, due to insufficient rains, and a culture of “take, take, take” had seen the state’s natural resources vanish. The idea of...

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...

Pumpymuckles       Copyright © 2016 by Jayne Fresina   Chapter One Ever Before   First the light, like a dying heartbeat, began to waver and dim. From that moment onward, everything that was normal and comforting transformed, from a once cheerfully glowing wick to a blob of fragile soot that curled inside the last tired lick of flame and finally expired, leaving a thin grey sigh. Then she felt the space thinning, smelled the burning, saw the air squeezing in on itself. And suddenly she stood in a tunnel, facing into the dark, her bones trembling with the...