None So Vile 10: No Gods, No Kings
NONE SO VILE # 10: No Gods, No Kings Albedo, Rennaire, 1802. Leon used his knees to push Jacques's legs further apart, grunting as he thrust himself deeper into the rat. For his part, the naked assistant moaned, arching his back as Leon leaned...
None So Vile 30: Long Live the Emperor
NONE SO VILE # 30: Long Live the Emperor Albedo, Rennaire, 1810. “It's a bloody mess is what it is." Supreme Marshal Pierce dropped his stack of papers onto the hard, mahogany skin of Albedo's circular council table. He...
Nightworld 28: Dracul Reign
# NIGHTWORLD # # 28: Dracul Reign Boz stopped at the edge of the lake, his towel falling to one side. Jaro floated lazily through the dark water, watching the bull gleam in the moonlight. His nude, muscular form stood still for a moment, lost in...
Nightworld 19: Vampire Eyes
# NIGHTWORLD # # 19: Vampire Eyes Bloody ice. The best thing about leaving Hungary for France, and eventually Africa, was getting away from the freezing weather. Despite his wolf coat, not to mention the lies he'd told to placate his father, Jaro...
Nightworld 26: Back Door of Hell
# **NIGHTWORLD** # # **26: Back Door of Hell** “I can't see shit down here," Kadir snapped ahead, knocking rocks aside with his foot. His torchlight panned wildly over the rocks, but everything was black beneath the mountain, a grayscale puzzle for...
Nightworld 06: Deadlands
# NIGHTWORLD # **06: Deadlands** Rural Hungary, 1997 Jaro let the laundry door swing shut behind him, kicking off his muddy boots and stepping into his slippers. Sniffing away his runny nose, he hung up his raincoat and dried his paws, before...
None So Vile 22: Weight of the World
NONE SO VILE # 22: Weight of the World Joléport, Rennaire, 1809. Four Years Later. Leon was lost. His body ached with sensation even as he spun in the throes of his warped mind, struggling to grab hold of exactly...
Nightworld 18: Silence in the Snow
# NIGHTWORLD # # 18: Silence in the Snow “Tell me what you think," Kadir said, glancing back at Devna. “Who is to say," she replied. “It would appear quiet, and I saw nothing scouting around the edges. But that does not mean much." ...
Nightworld 27: Teardrinker
# NIGHTWORLD # # 27: Teardrinker The Homunculus attack shook the bones of the entire castle, shuddering through the foundation and echoing up the walls. Jaro saw dust sprinkling down from the ceiling, the muted cry of something not unlike a whale...
None So Vile 24: The Royal Tanner
NONE SO VILE # 24: The Royal Tanner Sanlóna, Yaravania, 1809. “My name is Pascal Alessandro d'Ferraro, and it is my pleasure to serve as Captain of Her Majesty's Imperial Guard." The fox rode straight-backed in his saddle, head held high, clearly...
Nightworld 03: The Source
# NIGHTWORLD # 03: The Source Rural Hungary, 1995 "Now, kneel down," Sandor instructed, breath misting before his muzzle. Jaro obeyed, pressing the rifle's stock to his shoulder. His father pointed through a narrow slip of withered branches. "Look...
Nightworld 07: Lady of the House
# NIGHTWORLD # 07: Lady of the House Three Black Tongues sat lounging around the pier, two wolves and a deer. A small fire pit with smouldering coals laid to one side, and the three seemed to be mumbling amongst themselves as they passed around a...