The Deep Wild, Part VIII
Rehor and Vadik. How I wish I had been stronger that day. I would tear you to shreds for this.
Hera
The Deep Wild, Part VII
“Oh, my sweet boy. You are going to do wondrous things. You need a strong name to help you through your life.”
The Deep Wild, Part VI
Moxie hesitated, not wanting to greet such evil, but she knew Lydia would do exactly what she said. Moxie saw her intentions as clear as day.
The Deep Wild, Part V
Moxie straddled his waist and wiped the blood from her knife onto his cheek. She bared her teeth at him and growled. “No means no.”
The Deep Wild, Part IV
“We’re going through the opening and since you like to discover new things, you can go first, brother.”
Reliving the Nightmare, Part I
“You were screaming about…” she stopped to gauge my reaction, “about Nightgoyles, Moo.”
The Deep Wild, Part III
“Spiders. A lot of spiders. Like a whole nest of really big, gigantic, flesh-eating spiders.”
The Deep Wild, Part II
Moxie stumbled over an apple and reached out to a pillar to steady herself. When she pulled her hand away, she gasped. Her hand was covered in blood.
The Deep Wild, Part I
I walked around town yesterday afternoon to get a feel for the area and smiled at all the children dressed up in costumes, already anticipating the upcoming Halloween festival.
A Mother’s Concern
“Oh, my poor, sweet boy. I am so sorry about Cassandra. She would have made a wonderful addition to the family. I liked her.”
Nike’s Diary #5 – The Voices
Are the old family feuds going to start up again? I hope not. I will always side with Dad, no matter what. I have to.
Erato’s Misadventures – A Goddess’ Desire
Heat flowed throughout my body, starting from my center and radiating through every cell. I felt desperate and anxious and kept feeling the whisper of his lips against mine.
Erato’s Misadventures – Hello, Stepmother
“What in HADES have you done, Erato!” It wasn’t even a question. Hera’s demands slammed into me with such force that I stepped back again and again
Erato’s Misadventures – Who Dun It?
Giving Nike a wet dream was childish and no one hated her enough to stoop that low. It was almost as if it were done on accident. “So who has the power to do something like that accidentally?”
Erato’s Misadventures – Hera’s Frustration
Never one to back down from a power play, he shot a lightning bolt directly at my face, waiting until the very last breath to divert it so that it slides like butter into the wall next to my cheek.