Midir had picked out which empty bedroom they were to occupy, and, much to his dismay, Keelia had insisted on tagging along. Something about Christmas wishes, and that rather naughty glint in her eye was more disturbing than a lot of things ( Read more... )

I have an agent interested in Midir and Keelia's novel!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

You Are The Devil
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The Martyr's Church deems us spirits. Me and my kind and all the other magical creatures. The brownies, the pixies, the leprechauns. For some of us, it could be argued to be true. The trees and waters have spirits and in their own ways they are similar to us. More similar to us than to you, I suppose ( Read more... )

"If I kill her will it end this ( Read more... )

Bri Leith, Far Past He sat on the throne at the end of the Great Hall, looking out on his subjects with unseeing eyes. Courtiers had filled the chamber, murmuring amongst themselves and casting glances his way. A brooding silence had haunted Bri Leith since Lady Etain’s disappearance. Rumors flew in whispers between the lords and ladies, ( Read more... )

There was work to be done, but he wasn't doing well at getting it done. The window kept distracting him, with its view of the forest. If he listened hard enough he could hear her laughter as they raced the horses through it. She wasn't as proficient as Etain had been. The memories might be there, but she'd grown up this time in a city of ( Read more... )

It's such a little thing to bring such joy. A feeling as well as a sound. Something to watch for, listen for, cling to in the night when I wake terrified that it's gone. A moment that feels like an eternity, when there is no sound and no movement and I think that it's all a dream. I hold so still, straining in the darkness to see, to hear. ( Read more... )

He didn’t know the significance of the day. Mortal holidays had very little meaning for him. But he’d gone into New York to see about starting to play again and all of the signs and cards and flowers had made enough of an impression for him to ask someone ( Read more... )

Midir the Proud --

[noun]:

A master of sexual gratification

'How will you be defined in the sexual dictionary?' at QuizUniverse.com

*smirks*