Despite the still-fogged future, the Seers have finally Seen if the foreseen four get together, it'll be in Berlin, on 19 July 1890, at the Crown Prince's birthday ball.The conspirators' 15 July to-do list is simple. On or before the 19th: (1) kill the Prince, (2) kill Lord Mouse, and (4) stop the dancing. Or at least succeed with one. Oh, and ignore (3) since they haven't figured out which saint.Revisit a marvelous alternate world of magick and technology, where the every-...

It's an alternate history England. When the monarchy was restored in 1660, Charles II rewarded the lovers who saved his life at the Battle of Worcester by repealing not only the death penalty for sodomy, but the laws themselves. It's now 1815, and our first hero, British blond and blue-eyed rake, Peregrine, Viscount Somerville, has two problems. First, he's having glorious sex with our second hero, Rory, the brawny, red-headed, hairy Scottish rogue who's Master of Strathairn. Second, he's ...

Kohlnar: A land of dragon-shifters known as Kin, and the Folk whose love allows them to change, and patrol the skies while praising His Name. A peaceful country cut off from the rest of the continent by a vast mountain range known as the Spine of the World. A prosperous land, with deep mines and soil producing crops nowhere else can duplicate. A land desired by the Two Kings of Sirulan, who will stop at nothing, including use of the death magic of the Church of the Blood, to get it. These ...

It's April of 1816 in Another England.And Jeremy—a whore from the Dock—is living in a guest bedroom in the London home of the (in)famous Iron Marquess, with over fifteen days missing from his life.For someone who remembers everything from his third birthday on, it's unnerving not to know. Fine, fourteen days for the coma and the infection delirium, with a couple of brief remembered moments. But those first thirty-six hours. Do they explain how he got hurt, how he g...

If you click the "buy me now!" icon wherever you are, you'll be reading an eclectic collection—fantasy, contemporary, historical, and erotica enlivened with humor.The Effing Fates Made Us Do It: It's okay, finding my fated mate at ten, and he's eight. I'll give up my dreams of being a high school and college stud like my brothers, only gay. But that? No way, no how. That is never happening.Ain't We Got Fun: It's an ordinary morning, two h...

If the "foreseen four"—prince, mouse, saint, dancing—happen together it might wreck a twenty-year plot worth billions, and the future is so fogged-up the Seers can't See a date and place. Just 1890.But the conspirators have finally identified the young prince. Which makes their 1874 to-do list: (1) Kill the prince; (2) find the mouse, and figure out (3) which saint and (4) what dancing.Only it's now 1890.Were they wrong about Georg, the scarred, six-nine (rounded up...

It's 1882 in Another England, where being a buggerer is still legal but in the reign of Her Most Stuffy and Moral Majesty, Victoria, being a friend of Edward's (gay) is not the done thing. She disapproves. The Ton disapproves.What are our hapless heroes—Reginald, Lord Smythe, and Harold, Lord Fotherby—to do? At twenty-nine, they're spares with no duties to ensure continuation of the family name, and their wealth precludes jobs. The manly fun of Tonnish men—sports, drinking, gamblin...

Mage: Field agent for the Mage Council, charged with enforcing the Prime Directive—Humans Must Not Know—on Earth and several Worlds Beside. His secret vice is MM romances. He's a firm believer in the Four Effs, with the fourth being a quick application of his Fuhgeddaboudit spell when he's done.Wolf: The mage's other soul. He's snarky, pushy, opinionated, and addicted to shifter stories, which they read on their Voyages. Preferably wolves, but there's a sneaking fondness for dragon...

Royalty Note: 100% will be donated to an LGBT organization in my community.***Saturday morning: a wealthy doctor without borders or many boundaries arrives in Berlin from Paris, accompanied by a wounded warrior—a captain in the French special forces, recovering from nearly dying in the Middle East. They are staying at the Grand Hyatt for a brief vacation.Saturday afternoon: On the way from the airport to the Grand Hyatt to attend a conference, a church's virgin lawy...

Royalty Notice: 20% will be donated to an LGBT organization in my community.***I was given a prophecy by the Oracle at Delphi, long before the birth of your Christ-child. She said I would be a soldier, and that I could not die until four things had happened. The first was finding "a mountain to the west." Do you have any idea how many mountains there are to the west of Delphi?I do.As the years and centuries passed, I searched, and fought, and searched again....

The foreseen four happened. Both "prince" and "mouse" survived the 19th. Now everyone knows Georg's more than a six-nine (rounded up) scarred cooking mage. He's a deadly warrior who knows how to use the magickal sword gifted to him by Saint Brunhilde of the Blade.The story about Lord Mouse using parchment magick in the ballroom battle is ridiculous, but he's the only one with the power to stop the conspirators from draining the magick out of the Gunpowder Treaty.The conspir...

Number....Fall, 1941, beyond gates which said Arbeit Macht Frei, stumbling, herded across empty railroad tracks.The train on which we arrived, and some of us died, was behind us. The harsh voices of you-and-you-and-no!-not-you created a vast chasm, which might have been only ten feet across. Over there was a ragged row of the chosen, men and boys who might have strength beneath their fear, and a few pretty girls and women. On our side were the rest of the women, the elderly...