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Neither of them could have known how good falling could be.
Until now.
His touch is soft and meant for comfort. Protection. Healing.
All the things I am not.
But the angel Gui draws me to him like the earth pulls on the moon. I tried to run. I wanted to run. I was almost gone, and then she showed up. Another woman. Her touch was possessive, her power something even I was forced to bend my knee to.
Like falling dominoes, my demons come after me. Even with shadow wraiths slaughtering innocent women and ransacking New York neighborhoods, taking out entire populations of the quiet machinery that keeps the city clean (rodents… yes, I know!), I’m forced to deal with the things I tried to leave in my past.
But the demons are easy compared to what comes next. I must tread a dark path that leads me directly to revelations I couldn’t have seen coming without a crystal ball. Even with my fortune told twice, I’m still not prepared for the twists and turns waiting for me.
Whatever happens, I know that the only thing that can save me—save both of us—is Gui’s halo. Getting it back might kill both of us.
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Sometimes you are your greatest foe.
I’ve been told that this is what I chose. That the only person I could ever blame for the obstacles stripping away all the unnecessary parts of my life is myself.
Lightbeard and Amanita keep promising me that there will come a day when I’ll understand things the way they understand them, how magic is real, how life is a journey, how none of this is just a happy accident.
Happy accident is a very, very generous way of looking at it.
I’ve gone into the abyss. Into the dark. Into the unknown. I’ve tackled terrible fears and discovered that there is untold power and strength running through me like a vein of raw gold. I don’t wish to relive what it was like to confront my demons in the labyrinth—how losing my kids brought me to my knees and forced me to stare into my own eyes in that black mirror.
What could be worse than letting my kids down?
Certainly not being asked to share Lightbeard’s school with another student. He’d be a good distraction and, if I’m honest, there’s nothing I want more than a distraction.
When that brown-eyed distraction shows up, when I’m forced to look at myself in the mirror of another person, and when the things Alder Shaw casually prophesied last Christmas start their little snowball journey down the cliffs, I must witness firsthand the genesis of an avalanche I never wanted in the first place.
If they think I asked for this, they’re completely wrong.
Is there a way to escape it? Is running an option?
This I swear: if there’s another option, I’m going to find it.
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Introducing a school for the people who thought second chances were a thing of fairy tales, welcome to Lightbeard’s School for the Broken.
My name is Ivy Danielle and the very fabric of my world is unraveling.
When your life takes a sudden nosedive, all you can do is hold on for the ride and learn to navigate the rapids. Some might call that “going with the flow,” I call it something far less romantic: survival.
Getting settled into my own house after my divorce was a high point. That was followed almost immediately by a low point—my first Christmas without my children.
If there’s a guidebook on navigating these things, I don’t want to read it. It’s too late anyway because I made the very average mistake of wandering into a quaint new bookstore, looking for a calm place to wait out an evening snowstorm. That’s usually a mistake because of all the books I end up leaving the store with.
But this time it’s different.
To put it mildly, I saw things that I never should have seen. A talking magpie. A tall, blustery fellow in robes who can summon… things… and make other things move without touching them.
As far as I can tell, there’s no recovery now that I’ve met Lightbeard, Amanita, and their magpie called Pie.
They insist on me being the first student of their new school. They insist I’m destined for all kinds of things, notably things that involve what they call the “unseen world.”
I could walk away if not for the dark-haired sorceress who begins to tail me soon after meeting them. She’s looking for Lightbeard. I know where he is.
And now…
She knows where I am.
If it was just me, I could deal. But I’d do anything to protect my kids, even if that means becoming the first student in their school.
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He gave up heaven for her, now hell is coming for him…
She’s fire, I’m light.
I bring solace, she brings chaos.
Though our partnership was forced on us, I fell for her like a planet sucked into a sun. She’s everything I am not: I heal, she destroys. I bring comfort she brings fire and brimstone.
A few days on Earth without my halo and now I know what hell is—more than a place full of soulless demons, it’s the torment of Cin Morgaine’s affections focused on someone else.
Heaven is crumbling and monsters continue to slaughter innocent New Yorkers. An unknown, powerful angel pulls the strings behind the gleam of paradise, continually just out of reach. Identifying who’s on our side is hard enough, there are other fronts where the war rages: inside me. A growing darkness thrives within me unlike anything I’ve seen in my endless existence.
If this is what it means to be almost human, I’d prefer the cold intolerance of heaven… or even the anything-goes warmth of hell.
Anything… anything but the torment of doubt and jealousy that has me in its grips.
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Whoever controls Faster-than-light travel controls the stars…
Zacharia Coburn’s flight-state mushroom business barely makes a dent in the FTL industry, controlled by a few powerful, interstellar corporations. Starship pilots can take a dose of these ultra-rare mushroom strains to pull a ship into the jump plane and rapidly cross the stars.
There’s no reason for anybody to ever notice the Very Good Mushroom Concern, the business Zach’s running with his partner, Anna Brooks. Organic. Homegrown in a barn in the northern Idaho territory. Made with love. They’re just a barnacle on the tail of a behemoth.
Until their secret gets too big to control. Zach and Anna have cracked the code. Their mushroom strains allow the kind of jump distances pilots have only dreamed about.
In a galaxy where commodities are king, jump distances control the market.
So when Anna goes missing, Zach isn’t sure where to start looking. Even with the best mushrooms ever grown at his disposal, finding Anna somewhere in the galaxy will be worse than locating a needle in a haystack. Try finding a needle on a planet covered in hay.
The odds are against him but giving up isn’t an option. Anna might just be the key to the entire galaxy: whoever gets their hands on her will have it at their feet.
This is more than love or business.
This is war.
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Heaven and earth will move to bring them together whether they like it or not…
He belongs to heaven.
I belong to earth.
Both of us belong alone…
When a mysterious organization tells us that we’ve got to partner up to stop a dangerous monster that moves like shadow through the streets of New York City, murdering innocent women, I’m not surprised when both of us resist.
I’m a sorceress who shoots first and asks questions… never. That’s how a girl survives a city full of bloodsuckers and hellspawn and I don’t just mean your average New Yorker. I mean vampires and demons. I’m a book thief. I work solo at night so I run into my share of things that go “get in my tummy!” at night.
Him? He was made to protect and comfort, though I honestly can’t see it—not with that emotionless face and aloof demeanor. Angel? No way, but that’s how I approach everything supernatural—with a healthy dose of skepticism.
My skills don’t complement his at all, but everything keeps pushing us together, including my own sense of survival. The shadow is getting closer and closer to killing me. Can this new partner of mine help me?
Sure, I can take care of myself, but the people I love most in all the world? They’re screwed. I’ll do anything to save them. Even if it means bonding myself to a timeless being with a face and heart like stone.
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The colossus grows, casting its shadow across the 6 Moons.
As usual, Holly Drake and her crew are at the center of the storm. Wormholes are opening, new alien species are invading, and puppet-masters pull their strings in a quest to unravel the secrets of the 6 Moons.
Holly just wants to save the people she loves from a war her father claims is coming. But is he warning her, or is he bringing the war to her doorstep? Lines are being drawn and allegiances declared. Whether she likes it or not, Holly must choose sides.
She’s not going to like her options.