Dark Moments
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alt="The Weight of Alone by Alden Terzo"
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The Weight of Alone by Alden Terzo
Melek was alone. The mortals, her late mother’s people, shunned her. Her father—banished from Shamayim for siding with the Adversary—passed this banishment to her at birth before abandoning her. Melek...
The Weight of Alone by Alden Terzo
Melek was alone. The mortals, her late mother’s people, shunned her. Her father—banished from Shamayim for siding with the Adversary—passed this banishment to her at birth before abandoning her. Melek...
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alt="Like Father Like Son by Kai Delmas"
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Like Father Like Son by Kai Delmas
My father was an angry man. He took what he wanted, convinced it was his due for the wings he had lost. The power he had been stripped of. Before...
Like Father Like Son by Kai Delmas
My father was an angry man. He took what he wanted, convinced it was his due for the wings he had lost. The power he had been stripped of. Before...
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alt="Fallen Angels by Pauline Yates"
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Fallen Angels by Pauline Yates
Mother heats the blade in the fire, but it’s the flap of monstrous wings that strikes fear into my heart. “Will it hurt?” I whisper, scrutinizing her scarred face. “Better...
Fallen Angels by Pauline Yates
Mother heats the blade in the fire, but it’s the flap of monstrous wings that strikes fear into my heart. “Will it hurt?” I whisper, scrutinizing her scarred face. “Better...
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alt="The Destroyer by Tracy Davidson"
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The Destroyer by Tracy Davidson
The last of the Nephilim, dormant for millennia, rose in the year 2022. Its destiny was to destroy, wreak havoc on humanity, cause catastrophe. One swipe of wings could level...
The Destroyer by Tracy Davidson
The last of the Nephilim, dormant for millennia, rose in the year 2022. Its destiny was to destroy, wreak havoc on humanity, cause catastrophe. One swipe of wings could level...
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alt="All Fall Down by Don Money"
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All Fall Down by Don Money
The beat of heavy wings gusted over the battlefield, sending dust plumes swirling. The three Nephilim landed, towering over the combatants on each side. Fear swept the faces of both...
All Fall Down by Don Money
The beat of heavy wings gusted over the battlefield, sending dust plumes swirling. The three Nephilim landed, towering over the combatants on each side. Fear swept the faces of both...
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alt="Pomegranate by Inez Santiago"
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Pomegranate by Inez Santiago
After swiping dark black wings across her eyes, her eyes drifted down from the heavens. Her fingers dipped into the masses. Screams erupted a little too late as she made...
Pomegranate by Inez Santiago
After swiping dark black wings across her eyes, her eyes drifted down from the heavens. Her fingers dipped into the masses. Screams erupted a little too late as she made...
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alt="Son of Heaven by Ian Gabriel Loisel"
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Son of Heaven by Ian Gabriel Loisel
The angel’s son plucks the feathers from his back, his arms. It’s bloody work, each downy pinion pried free, slow and agonizing, leaving crimson stains on the tile, but he’s...
Son of Heaven by Ian Gabriel Loisel
The angel’s son plucks the feathers from his back, his arms. It’s bloody work, each downy pinion pried free, slow and agonizing, leaving crimson stains on the tile, but he’s...
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alt="Birth of a Nephilim by Laura Nettles"
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Birth of a Nephilim by Laura Nettles
Rachel gasped as she was overshadowed by a fallen angel. Her soul dissolved, mingling with one of dark fire and rock. They separated, but she was left changed. “The baby...
Birth of a Nephilim by Laura Nettles
Rachel gasped as she was overshadowed by a fallen angel. Her soul dissolved, mingling with one of dark fire and rock. They separated, but she was left changed. “The baby...
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alt="He Has His Father’s Eyes by Warren Benedetto"
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He Has His Father’s Eyes by Warren Benedetto
The angel Elom wept over his wife’s broken body. Blood pattered to the floor from the straw mattress upon which she gave birth. Birth? No. It was no birth. She had...
He Has His Father’s Eyes by Warren Benedetto
The angel Elom wept over his wife’s broken body. Blood pattered to the floor from the straw mattress upon which she gave birth. Birth? No. It was no birth. She had...
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alt="See You Soon by Jacek Wilkos"
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See You Soon by Jacek Wilkos
He knelt before the grave. Looked at the inscriptions and placed his large hand on the tombstone. "Hello Mother" he whispered. He couldn't stand what she had done. Old and...
See You Soon by Jacek Wilkos
He knelt before the grave. Looked at the inscriptions and placed his large hand on the tombstone. "Hello Mother" he whispered. He couldn't stand what she had done. Old and...
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alt="Blessed Be the Artillery by Bill Bibo Jr."
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Blessed Be the Artillery by Bill Bibo Jr.
Sister Mary Antagonista strapped the bandoliers over her black tunic. She secured their contents, blessed moments earlier for their holy mission. A steel-plated headpiece completed her uniform. A pink cloud...
Blessed Be the Artillery by Bill Bibo Jr.
Sister Mary Antagonista strapped the bandoliers over her black tunic. She secured their contents, blessed moments earlier for their holy mission. A steel-plated headpiece completed her uniform. A pink cloud...
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alt="Welcome to Swingers Island by Jacqueline Moran Meyer"
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Welcome to Swingers Island by Jacqueline Moran ...
“Welcome to Swingers Island,” the musk-oiled Adonis had said, handing an excited Don and Yolanda the flamingo they would be in charge of for their entire vacation. But after spending...
Welcome to Swingers Island by Jacqueline Moran ...
“Welcome to Swingers Island,” the musk-oiled Adonis had said, handing an excited Don and Yolanda the flamingo they would be in charge of for their entire vacation. But after spending...