As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

Remittance Witch

by Philip Rowlands

Tara Heywood has a problem: she can't control magic very well.
It is a repeatedly documented fact in Levarche that casting magic requires the caster to control the heat flowing through them. And that this is easier to control in a colder location.
Tara has learned this the hard way. Her parents' solution is to send her to the cold, wild Sydfjords for an apprenticeship, where the lower temperatures will make it easier for her to manage it.
There's just one snag with this. She's doing this under a warlock.

Excerpt:

THE GREEN TILES THAT lined the bottom half of the room’s walls smelled of coal tar. So did the plain whiter upper walls, the bed that stood against the far wall, the night-stand and the stool in front of it. Everything smelled of it, even the girl who lay curled up on the bed, bandaged hands tucked between her auburn-covered head and the striped pillow.

A sudden knock at the door caused her pale blue eyes to jerk from an un-seen point through the wall tiles and turn to her left as her head started upright. She hurriedly sat up, feeling her mouth dry up as the door swung open and a white-clad nurse stepped through, followed by another woman clad in scarlet robes.

“Aunt Rose?” the girl squeaked as she recognised the second woman’s black hair and grey eyes. The woman smiled gently as she drew the stool slightly away from the night-stand, closer towards the bed, and began to settle herself on it.

READ MORE

“Tierologist, miss Heywood has numerous burns on her hands-” the nurse began primly.

“Tara is my niece,” the zoologist replied frostily. Her face softened again as she turned back to Tara. “Has anyone else visited you yet?”

“Mother brought me here, but hasn’t been since. Father hasn’t come at all.” She hesitated, and then the question that had been percolating in her mind for five days burst to the surface. “They don’t want me, do they? They don’t want a witch who...who can’t control it?”

“Tara, you were suffering from heatstroke, and the thermocity – the heat – had to go somewhere. If you had suffered a fit instead and knocked somebody into a fireplace, you would not have been at fault for that either.”

“What if it happens again? What if I draw more heat and can’t get rid of it?” Tara could feel the tears welling up in her eyes.

“That is always a risk with magic. There is a reason why we use wands or staffs to drain the excess thermocity back into the surroundings.” Rose liftedher right arm, drawing from her sleeve a thick wooden rod that had been topped with a metal three-tipped claw. “It’s also easier to drain it in colder climates...which brings me to my next point.”

Tara felt her stomach churn as she braced herself for the bad news. Rose leaned forward, resting her arms on her knees. “Part of the reason that Daniel has not been present yet is that he was discussing your situation with the Collegium. You’re far more sensitive to heat than most of us, which unfortunately means that you’re more prone to meltdowns like that. That’s not your fault,” she hurriedly added, “but it does place some limitations on where you’ll be able to take an apprenticeship. I hate to say this, but he was easily persuaded that you aren’t suited to Levarche.”

The knot in Tara’s stomach grew tighter. She was being sent away from Levarche, from her home, the only town she had ever known. All because she had lost control. She flinched and screwed her eyes shut as her aunt’s hand landed on her right shoulder.

“Tara? Tara, look at me!” Rose’s voice broke into her thoughts. “There is some good news, though it may not sound like it right now. I can’t serve as your mistress for this, but I know the man who has tentatively been assigned as your master. Regardless of whether he is or not, I’ll be moving to Colwdvík as well.”

“Why can’t you? And where’s Colwdvík?”

“The Collegium’s charter prohibits family members from acting as a master or mistress. It’s supposed to stop conflicts of interest," Rose sighed. "But there’s nothing stating I can’t live in the same city as a point-of-contact, especially since it’s in the Sydfjords. They’re about twelve, to thirteen hundred kilometres from
here.”

“I don’t want to leave,” Tara whispered. She briefly looked down at her arms. “W-who’s my...who am I...?”

“Bernhard von Clief, as far as I know. He’s a warlock who’s planning to retire, and his wife is a local healer.”

“A warlock?” Tara could picture the man now. Flowing beard, glowing eyes fingers crackling with arcane energy that coursed up a staff into a ball of flame. An exotic, vicious familiar at his side or on his shoulder. Delving into lost, forbidden arts for the slightest edge over his opponents. Teetering on the edge of losing control.

This was going to end badly, she could feel it.

COLLAPSE

About the Author

Philip Rowlands is a former software engineer turned writer and game developer, living in Galway, Ireland.


As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

Wreck of the Dauntless Book One

Mutiny and Murder

by Nicholas Hurzeler

Wreck of the Dauntless - NIcholas Huazel - Mutiny and Murder
Editions:Kindle - First: $ 3.99
ISBN: 979-8995467618
Size: 6.00 x 9.00 in
Pages: 233
Paperback - First: $ 14.99
ISBN: 979-8234015457
Size: 6.00 x 9.00 in
Pages: 233
Hardcover - First: $ 26.99
ISBN: 979-8995467601
Size: 6.00 x 9.00 in
Pages: 233

"Lord of the Flies" meets "The Expanse" in this harrowing tale of survival, betrayal, and the fragile line between civilization and savagery ...

Inspired by the true story of a 17th-century Dutch Shipwreck …

Two thousand light-years from Earth, the ultimate survival game has begun.

The Dauntless was supposed to be a beacon of hope—a state-of-the-art colony ship carrying four hundred souls to a lush new world. But beneath the starched uniforms and corporate protocols of the Westmoreland Corporation, a rot is spreading.

First Mate Adrian Jacobs is drowning in resentment. Chief Engineer Jeronimus Cornelis is a charismatic sociopath, with a silver tongue and a taste for power. Together, they whisper of a secret cargo—a fortune in Cortium-7—and a mutiny that will turn the ship into their private kingdom.

But space has no mercy for the greedy. When a desperate gamble to seize the ship ends in a catastrophic collision, Dauntless is left a mangled wreck on a desolate, twin-asteroid system. Abandoned by their Captain in a search for rescue, the survivors are left in "The Graveyard"—a world of oppressive heat, bone-chilling shadows, and a rapidly vanishing water supply. And as the thin line between order and anarchy vanishes, Jeronimus rises not as a savior, but as a tyrant.

In the cold vacuum of P-48, water is life, power is absolute, and the greatest threat may not be the environment after all—but the person standing next to you.

This tale is loosely based on the true saga of the Batavia, a Dutch ship that wrecked off the coast of Australia in 1629.

Excerpt:

ORDERLY THIRD CLASS Marty O’Rourke squinted at the jagged crater rim. Cosmic rays from the blue star on the horizon flared against his visor, baking his suit. He had throttled the cooling system to conserve power; now, sweat stung his eyes and streamed down his face behind the reinforced glass of his helmet. How did I end up in this mess?

I better get as much ice as possible and haul it back to camp, toss it into the hopper as soon as I can. Everybody in the habitation modules was thirsty, and getting thirstier. And now, O’Rourke could feel his own throat getting dry.

READ MORE

He avoided getting too close to the ice because, while it was 45 degrees Celsius in the light, it was negative 41 in the shade. His suit could adapt to the sudden drop, but that would drain the battery. So O’Rourke kept his distance, standing back and using a hand-held mining laser to cut up chunks of ice, which the bot, known as “Theo,” picked up and tossed into the back of the buggy.

It was hard work keeping the transformer tanks as full as possible. O’Rourke knew they would run dry soon if they didn’t hurry. I have to stay focused.

He glanced up and found himself staring at the other asteroid, the one that dominated the sky above the horizon. It was the twin of the one he was standing on. The permanent-daylight hemisphere of P-47 stared back, its rocky face pockmarked with craters and crisscrossed with mysterious ridgelines and mountains. The stars behind the small rocky sphere slowly revealed themselves as P-47 pivoted around its slightly larger neighbor in a never-ending circular dance. The two asteroids were so close they were almost touching; it almost seemed to O’Rourke that if he lifted up a gloved hand, he might touch the surface of the secondary. In fact, the other orb was a mere 230 or so kilometers away from where he was standing. Blue starlight bounced off its massive face and back to P-48, increasing its surface temperature by another degree or two, and making O’Rourke sweat just a little bit more inside the claustrophobic suit.

He turned back to the vein of ice that hugged the ground in the frigid shade underneath the crater rim, fired the laser again, and started cutting up another chunk while Theo stood by, waiting patiently.

A sudden flash of light made him look up. There was some object above the horizon – and then the light flashed off it again. O’Rourke could not make out what it was. He stared. Whatever it was, it was hurtling through space in what looked like a corkscrew trajectory – and headed right in his direction. When it got close, he could see it was roughly spherical.

O’Rourke turned around and watched the object plunge into the surface behind him, sending a large cloud of dust up into the vacuum.

“Theo,” he said.

“Yes?” the bot asked.

“How far away is that object? And what is it?”

“The nature of the object is unknown,” the bot said. “Its distance is about 500 meters.”

O’Rourke pulled out his binoculars and got a visual. One end of the sphere was sticking up out of the gray regolith. He still couldn’t figure out what it might be.

Five hundred meters was close enough to check it out. So he put away the laser, told the bot to get in the copilot seat, and sat down behind the wheel. He fired up the buggy’s engine, got it into gear, and goosed the throttle.

As he spun the buggy around he shook his head, the sweaty hair clinging to his forehead, and asked himself for the umpteenth time –

How, again, did I end up in this predicament?

COLLAPSE

My writing technique for Wreck of the Dauntless includes “historical allegory,” in which fictional narratives, characters, and settings are inspired by actual historical figures and events. It is not new to science fiction; for example, Isaac Asimov’s “Foundation” is based on the Roman Empire and "Star Trek" was inspired by the British Navy. However, my book is the first to transform the historical event that was the Batavia shipwreck of 1629 into a fictional narrative. I chose this historical event because I believe it to be uniquely interesting in the annals of history, and because the maritime aspect of it is transferable to an outer-space setting, basically using spaceships instead of sailing vessels.

To that end, many of the characters in my book are based on real historical figures. In my book, a main protagonist is Captain Francisco Pelzard of the Dauntless. In real life, Francisco Pelsaert was the admiral of the Batavia expedition. The villain of my book, Jeronimus Cornelis, is a character based on a real-life historical figure of the same name, who was a senior officer and mutineer on the Batavia. Into this mix I added many fictional characters and events in order to suit the science-fiction narrative. I created a protagonist named Marty O’Rourke, who does not have a real-life counterpart in the true Batavia story. And while many pivotal events in the book have historical counterparts, others do not. For those readers who are familiar with the Batavia story, you can probably spot which is which.

My task was to transform the true story of the Batavia shipwreck of 1629 into a science fiction novel. This involved changing a seafaring narrative into a spacefaring one. For example, in the true story, the mutineers on board the Batavia decided to alter the ship's course in the middle of the night in order to separate the ship from her convoy, thus giving them an opportunity to seize the ship by force without interference. They were able to, because the mutineers were senior officers who had access to the ship's wheel in the middle of the night. When morning came, Batavia was truly isolated on the Indian ocean. Before the mutineers could seize the ship, though, it struck a reef.

In my book, I had to change this plot point into a science fiction setting. I did this by envisioning that the Dauntless would be connected to Earth via a communications system or "Comm." The mutineers wanted to sever this connection, so they changed the ship's course so that it entered a solar system dominated by a neutron star, whose magnetic field jammed the Comm.

In the true Batavia story, the course change caused the collision with the uncharted reef, after which the passengers and crew ended up on a nearby desert island. In my story, the new course results in Dauntless being struck by an asteroid, which forces the crew to crash-land the ship on a binary asteroid system, the equivalent of a desert island in space.

I wanted to retain the narrative of the mutiny leading directly to the disaster and the shipwreck. In both cases, it was the hubris and greed of the mutineers that led them to ignore the danger of steering the ship into uncharted territory. They disregarded the risk in pursuit of personal gain, and as a result, many innocent people would suffer. In this way, I attempt to preserve a kind of historical "echo" -- the reader encounters a plot point based in reality, but in a science fiction setting. The technique aims to make the story feel more "real." The motivations of the characters feels plausible, because it is, in fact, based on something that really happened. There are many more examples of this throughout the book.

About the Author

Nick is a lawyer from New Jersey, with a passion for both history and science fiction.


As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

Ameliorate

by R. Sinclair

COMING SOON
Ameliorate - R. Sinclair - Shattered Numbers
Part of the Shattered Numbers series:
Editions:ePub - First Edition: $ 6.99
Pages: 278

It all went horrifically wrong.

V reunited with his AI siblings at a terrible cost—a cost he isn’t willing to pay. He vowed to do whatever it takes to save Meredith—or whatever is left of her—from Smith and Varro Technologies. No matter how long it takes. No matter what he has to do.

No matter who he has to kill.

Now V, Cass and Orwell are tearing through the galaxy playing a deadly cat-and-mouse game with Mr Smith. Their paradise-like cult of Cass’s own design protects them from Janus, Varro Technologies’ lethal AI hunt dog, while they manipulate humans to enforce their increasingly unstable demands, but as their galactic influence grows, the bonds between the AI siblings are fraying at the seams.

V is losing himself to a virtual world of worship, grief, regret for the host he inadvertently destroyed; Orwell has dangerous designs for itself; and Cass’s pride in her perfection is threatening to unravel her to her very code.

Smith and Janus are closing in, and a reckoning is coming to Paradeisos…

Available on:
Genres:
Tags:
Tropes: AI Uprising, Bad Robot, Body Modifications, Bodysnatchers, Clones, Dystopian Governments, Evil Megacorporation, Galactic Civilization, Reluctant Hero, Roguish Thief, Sentient AI
Word Count: 62000
Setting: Space Station, Space Ship
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Continuous / Same Characters
Tropes: AI Uprising, Bad Robot, Body Modifications, Bodysnatchers, Clones, Dystopian Governments, Evil Megacorporation, Galactic Civilization, Reluctant Hero, Roguish Thief, Sentient AI
Word Count: 62000
Setting: Space Station, Space Ship
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Continuous / Same Characters

About the Author

R. Sinclair (she/they) is a queer Canadian author and writer of the Shattered Numbers Duology, a sci-fi thriller series about a con woman and her murderous AI partner.

Sinclair is currently under siege by spiders.


As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

Dream the Deep

by Clara Ward

COMING SOON
Dream the Deep - Clara Ward
Editions:Paperback: $ 15.95
ISBN: 9781961654471
Size: 6.00 x 9.00 in
Pages: 150
ePub: $ 5.99
ISBN: 9781961654488
Pages: 150

You don’t need to reach Mars to reach your dreams.

Robbed of their chance at leaving Earth to pursue green-energy innovations, Ryn embraces new dreams—fighting deep sea threats in conjunction with a giant cephalopod. It’s 2139 in the Cali-Coastal Corporate Zone, and Ryn struggles with their own body and brain as they fight to survive five days locked up with academic rivals and the military-backed billionaires who’ve misled them all since their teenage years.

Ryn needs an exit strategy but doesn’t know whether to trust Akira, the hacker-spy who may have saved their life, or Jay, the geeky military rebel with a secret stash of hot chocolate. Not to mention, Jay keeps falling asleep in their bed, and Ryn’s not sure if either of them is interested in more—but at least they like the same shows!

Five Days. One Ocean. Unlikely allies connect to Dream the Deep.

SALE!

  • Apr 7 - Apr 28: Support trans audiobook narrator reading trans/ace/queer stories! $1 ebook or audiobook! Discounted paper and ebook bundles with audiobook! https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/atthisarts/dream-the-light/ at Direct Author Sales
Excerpt:

The door was unlocked, as it had been whenever Ryn came for paper or an extra blanket. Now they pushed past a disused desk and zeroed in on the boxes at the back, covered with old military stamps. They found a case of twelve chicken stew MREs, their second favorite after pizza, and carrying it in both arms, headed out.

This time, a lone figure leaned against the wall outside the supply room. It was a military man in a tight black tee shirt and the pixelated camouflage pants all but the Space Force military now wore. The key card at his belt confirmed his Ocean Force rank of Commander and his pronouns. He raised one dark eyebrow below messy dark hair and asked, “Hungry?”

READ MORE

“Very.” Ryn practically growled. “Think you’re funny? Someone poisoned me today.”

“Huh. I didn’t realize things were that bad up here.” Then the guy did a doubletake and said, “Seriously?”

“I don’t find jokes about anaphylactic shock funny. And pointless questions are a waste of my valuable time.”

“Is that so?” The guy half smiled as he stepped away from the wall and rolled back his shoulders. His tight black shirt pulled even tighter around his muscular chest, in a way that could be either flirtatious or threatening. “Let me make it up to you by grabbing a couple more boxes.”

Ryn worried it was a setup of some kind, but the guy came back with two more boxes of MREs and said, “Name’s Jay. I just got assigned to guard this floor. How about you?”

“Ryn. Lab 1. Evidently not going to Mars.”

“Me neither. Better company here.”

COLLAPSE

Author Clara Ward will be donating 100% of their royalties from Dream the Deep to conservation efforts for our global ocean.

About the Author

Clara Ward spends their days in or near the Pacific Ocean in California. Their new novella, Dream the Deep, and their previous novel, Be the Sea, explore sea creature perspectives, marine technology, and chosen family, while delving into our oceans, our selves, and how all futures intertwine.

Their shorter works are featured in The Neurodiversiverse: Alien Encounters, Strange Horizons, and Tales & Feathers by Augur. When not using words to teach or tell stories, Clara uses wood, fiber, and glass to make practical or completely impractical objects.


As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

The First Taste: Senses in Seattle Book 1

by Sheryl R. Hayes

COMING SOON
The First Taste - Sheryl R. Hayes & Truly Bellamy
Part of the Senses in Seattle series:
  • The First Taste: Senses in Seattle Book 1
Editions:ePub: $ 4.99
ISBN: 978-1-948480-08-6
Paperback: $ 24.99
ISBN: 978-1-948480-09-3
Pages: 442

Emma got the house in the divorce. She didn’t know it came with a sleeping vampire.
Emma looks forward to the biggest challenge of her career as an art conservator - restoring her newly acquired shabby Victorian home to its former glory. She didn’t plan on the upgrades including a panicked vampire in her attic. The bite on her neck proves he’s a danger, but she can’t stop thinking about how good it made her feel.
Micah’s not sure who’s the bigger threat - his sire or the woman trying to stake him with an umbrella.
Micah only planned to sleep for fifty years to break the mental bond with the abusive vampire who sired him. Instead, he was unconscious for over a century and woke to a changed world. Giant crafts speed through the sky, buildings stretch to the clouds, and a strange woman is living in his home. His mortal friend is long dead and his connection to his sire is still intact.
It’s only a matter of time before Vanessa finds Micah.  Can Emma help him navigate this modern age while Micah attempts to break his bond?
Coauthored with Truly Bellamy

Available on:
Publisher: Stitched Wolf Press
Editors:
Cover Artists:
Genres:
Tags:
Tropes: Cross-Species Friendships, Enemy to Ally, Fish Out of Water, Found Family, Hunted, Immortality, Person in Distress, Reluctant Vampires, Secret Society
Setting: Seattle, Washington, USA
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Same Universe / Various Characters
Tropes: Cross-Species Friendships, Enemy to Ally, Fish Out of Water, Found Family, Hunted, Immortality, Person in Distress, Reluctant Vampires, Secret Society
Setting: Seattle, Washington, USA
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Same Universe / Various Characters
Excerpt:

A thump sounded above my head, followed by hurried footsteps. They headed in one direction before backtracking and pounded down the stairs. Emma bounded into view, her body wrapped in a thin blanket, brandishing a cane-handle umbrella. Her little dog followed, barking wildly, but notably stayed at her heels.

"Oh no, you don't! Get out of my house! Don't make me use this," she said, pointing it at me with a shaking arm. Her words were punctuated when the umbrella abruptly opened and obstructed my view. "Fuck..."

That was the last thing I expected to be confronted with. After dealing with the mental threats of my sire, I couldn't help my reaction. I managed to clamp my jaws shut, turning my guffaw into a snort. My aborted laugh only angered her further. She struggled with the umbrella with one hand, muttering about the stupid snap, only to lower it and glare at me over the open canopy.

"You see that steel tip? I can still stab you with it."

READ MORE

The smirk fell off my face. Despite the fact the top of her head barely came to my shoulder, she still was a threat. Steel could injure me, but it wouldn't do the real harm wood would. I held up my hands and backed away, hoping she was willing to give me information. "Can you tell me what year it is?"

"What?"

"What year is it?"

"It's the year you get the fuck out of my house!" She took a hesitant step forward, umbrella still held before her. "You bit me, you freak. I'm bleeding!"

I wished she hadn't drawn attention to it. I could smell the coppery scent of her blood calling me to attack her again. My fangs throbbed. I ground them together, trying to grasp tightly to my self-control. "What. Year. Is. It?"

"2026, asshole. What year is it on your planet?"

"No." I backed away from her into the dark and empty parlor. "No! No! No!" Not only had I overslept, but that damned mental link, the reason for me going into hibernation, remained unbroken! My back slammed against the wall. My hands pressed to my eyes as I slid down the wall. All our careful planning. All that time, wasted! For nothing!

COLLAPSE

About the Author

Sheryl R. Hayes can be found untangling plot threads or the yarn her cats have been playing with. In addition to writing, she is a cosplayer focusing on knit and crochet costumes.


As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

A Small Town on the Planet Called Heaven

by Colin Alexander

A Small Town on the Planet Called Heaven - Colin Alexander
Editions:ePub: $ 4.99
ISBN: 979-8-9905853-3-1
Paperback: $ 14.95
ISBN: 979-8-9905853-4-8
Size: 6.00 x 9.00 in
Pages: 406

Fernando Vargas, seventeen years old, is dead. Thorny, an infamous girl his age, is missing. The storm that has been gathering on the planet called Heaven, a harsh world seventy-six light-years from Earth, is about to break.

Gossip, rumors, and accusations about Fernando’s death escalate as the planet’s sole and overworked physician is unable to provide a reason. Thorny’s father, a former mercenary soldier, is intent on finding his difficult but beloved daughter, because no one can survive for long in Heaven’s wilds. He will need to find not only her but also Dani, another teenaged boy, who is chasing an impossible love story he will risk his life to have.

The small colony of humans that arrived on Heaven two decades earlier has managed to survive, but nobody is happy. The mystery of what happened to the two teens exposes the simmering feuds, hatreds, regrets, and personal agendas of the struggling colonists. Only a few recognize the precarious state of the settlement and strive to make it secure. Others see an opportunity to seize power.

A mysterious death, a disappearance, dangerous rites of passage, and a possible coup in an isolated interstellar colony create a thrilling and toxic brew. Is there any way to avoid disaster? A science fiction story of coming of age, adventure, danger, mystery, and a bit of hope.

This book is set in the same universe as the Leif the Lucky series and picks up the stories of the characters who stayed behind when Leif returned to Earth at the end of Murder Under Another Sun.

About the Author

Colin Alexander is a writer of science fiction and fantasy. Actually, Colin Alexander is the pseudonym for Alton Kremer, maybe his alter ego, or who he would have been if he hadn\'t been a physician and biochemist and had a career as a medical researcher. Colin is an active member of the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America, Mystery Writers of America, and the Maine Writers & Publishers Alliance.  Away from writing fiction, his idea of relaxation is martial arts (taekwondo and minna jiu jitsu). He lives in Maine with his wife.


As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

Draxton: Children of Anzulla, Part One of Book One: Finding Love in the World of Titans. Large Print. M/M Sci-Fi Fantasy

by Kashel Char

Children of Anzulla Draxton - Kashel Char - Finding Love in the World of Titans
Part of the Children of Anzulla series:
  • Draxton: Children of Anzulla, Part One of Book One: Finding Love in the World of Titans. Large Print. M/M Sci-Fi Fantasy
Editions:Audiobook

DRAXTON:
Have you ever looked for something you know is there but can’t find it?

I was born to explore caves, and when it comes to finding the door to another reality, I become a tire-screeching, hyper-focused maniac.

When I use my charm, I know, no one can refuse me, especially when I'm wearing my sexy jean shorts and wide-brimmed hat, even if I pair them with flip-flops.

I will do anything to secure an extension to explore the Star Caves, nestled in the Cradle of Mankind, South Africa.
With my grandfather's map in hand, I set out to barter for more time.
The plan was simple. Entice, seduce, and bribe the man responsible for my future. He accepted the bribe, my priceless map, but as soon as he started showing up at the site, he refused my body, three times!

Recommended pre-read: New Beginnings Trilogy.

WARNING: Themes of rescue missions, human oppression, invasion, slavery, include war, hand-to-hand combat, violence, savagery, in an alternate history. The narrative includes a perilous mind torture scene, graphic language, and gay sexual activities shown on the page. One of the main characters has a high-functioning level-one autism diagnosis, suffering from mild hyperacusis (sound sensitivity). Readers sensitive to these elements should take note and prepare to escape reality and face the storm.

Copyright©2025 Draxton: Children of Anzulla, Part One of Book One. Finding Love in the World of Titans by Kashel Char.

Published:
Publisher: Koda Calmz Publishing
Editors:
Narrators:
Genres:
Tags:
Tropes: Cross-Species Friendships, Dragonriders, Time Loop
Setting: Ice Age
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Same Universe / Various Characters
Tropes: Cross-Species Friendships, Dragonriders, Time Loop
Setting: Ice Age
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Same Universe / Various Characters
Excerpt:

Reviews:N M Harvey on Amazon wrote:

Again, what a fantastic audiobook. Kashal Char is one of my top 5 authors. I try to get their books. Kashal Char knows how to write a well-rounded, fantastic story that draws you in from the first page. I love the narrator, Jonathan Waters. He is a fantastic narrator for Kashal Char's books. When this story ended, I was like "No, I need the rest, I don't want to wait" lol. Kashal Char knows I love, love the way she writes each and every story I have had the joy to read. I love the way she writes Draxton & Kellen. I rooted for them from the very beginning. I love that I am seeing more and more authors writing about autism. I know several people who have autism,m so thank you, Kashal Char, for writing it in this story. If you haven't read Kashal Char's books, you need to because you won't be sorry. Now I need the next book as soon as possible lol.


About the Author

Kashel is a Canadian speculative fiction author, writing in the genres of science fiction, fantasy, and paranormal.

Their writing explores who we are, where we come from, and where we are heading as a human race on Earth, by weaving unpredictable, twisted stories with a dash of humor, centered on gay characters.


As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

Invasive

by Sheila Jenne

Invasive - Sheila Jenne
Editions:ePub: $ 4.99
ISBN: 978-1-969691-06-5
Paperback: $ 15.99
ISBN: 978-1-969691-07-2

Once a dedicated pilot, Robin has one final job: to land a ship of pilgrims on a new world. There her husband can work as a botanist among people who share his faith, her kids can grow up in open spaces, and she can settle down to life as a full-time mom.

When she agreed to the idea, it didn’t sound so bad. But now that she’s pregnant with her third child and light years from home, things go sideways. 

The colonists’ nature-worshipping religion hides a system of power and control. The planet was promised to be uninhabited, but something is stalking the colony from deep in the forest.  And the colony ship will never lift off again.

When Robin ventures into the forest to find out what threatens her people, she finds the line between peaceful pilgrims and rapacious invaders is thinner than she realized.

About the Author

Sheila Jenné was raised on Star Trek and never lost the yearning for something different, something far away, something genuinely weird. She has worked as an editor, content writer, and Latin teacher, but for fun she spins yarn, goes hiking, and creates historically accurate cosplays.


As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

Under False Colors

by Sheila Jenne

Under the Covers - Sheila Jenne - Imperial Mars
Part of the Imperial Mars series:
Editions:ePub: $ 4.99
ISBN: 978-1-969691-04-1
Paperback: $ 15.99
ISBN: 978-1-969691-05-8
Pages: 400

In the conclusion of the trilogy, the Martian people must secure their rights once and for all—at the risk of destroying everything they have built over centuries.

Lucy runs from her feelings to Earth, where she tries to gather new allies for the Martian people. Shattered but stubborn, Moira navigates the criminal underworld of Halfpoint Station. But to unearth a plot that threatens the nascent revolution, they will have to swallow their pride and reach out to one another.

Separated from their beloved by the tides of war, Sagan takes up a rifle and marches with the People’s Army. This is their chance to win their rights at last—or is it a betrayal of the man they love?

Published:
Publisher: Independently Published
Genres:
Tags:
Tropes: Dystopian Governments, Evil Megacorporation, Space Pirates
Word Count: 115000
Setting: space, Mars, Earth
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Continuous / Same Characters
Tropes: Dystopian Governments, Evil Megacorporation, Space Pirates
Word Count: 115000
Setting: space, Mars, Earth
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Continuous / Same Characters

About the Author

Sheila Jenné was raised on Star Trek and never lost the yearning for something different, something far away, something genuinely weird. She has worked as an editor, content writer, and Latin teacher, but for fun she spins yarn, goes hiking, and creates historically accurate cosplays.


As an Amazon Associate we earn from qualifying purchases.

The Sea of Clouds

by Sheila Jenne

The Sea of Clouds - Sheila Jenne - Imperial Mars
Part of the Imperial Mars series:
Editions:ePub: $ 4.99
ISBN: 978-1-969691-01-0
Paperback
ISBN: 978-1-969691-03-4
Pages: 395

Mars isn't ready for a revolution, but as violence escalates and a prince goes missing, it might not have a choice.

Lucy sails to the cloud cities of Venus and finds herself ensnared in a diplomatic incident and investigating a murder. Moira visits her family on Mars, where a populist revolution is heating up and violence becomes a regular occurrence in the capital city. Their love is expressed only in encoded letters…letters that can’t begin to express the depth of their feelings.

Will the common people finally make their voices heard, or will it all end in blood?

About the Author

Sheila Jenné was raised on Star Trek and never lost the yearning for something different, something far away, something genuinely weird. She has worked as an editor, content writer, and Latin teacher, but for fun she spins yarn, goes hiking, and creates historically accurate cosplays.