Dark Moments
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alt="Instructions to My Past Self by Liam Hogan"
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Instructions to My Past Self by Liam Hogan
Don't study microbiology at university. Definitely don't take Dr Meadow's course on recombinant DNA. Whatever you do, don't volunteer to look after her lab rats during summer break. Certainly don't...
Instructions to My Past Self by Liam Hogan
Don't study microbiology at university. Definitely don't take Dr Meadow's course on recombinant DNA. Whatever you do, don't volunteer to look after her lab rats during summer break. Certainly don't...
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alt="Payload by Ria Rees"
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Payload by Ria Rees
The last city sprawls below—a hodgepodge of rooftop slums. With the deafening thump of helicopter blades pounding in my skull, I radio the pilot. “Target below. Keep us steady.” One...
Payload by Ria Rees
The last city sprawls below—a hodgepodge of rooftop slums. With the deafening thump of helicopter blades pounding in my skull, I radio the pilot. “Target below. Keep us steady.” One...
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alt="Death By Cake Pop by Jodi Jensen"
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Death By Cake Pop by Jodi Jensen
“Almost ready, dear.” Joslyn ignored the growling in the corner and focused on her batch of cake pops. Humming a cheery tune, she picked up a homemade squib (God bless...
Death By Cake Pop by Jodi Jensen
“Almost ready, dear.” Joslyn ignored the growling in the corner and focused on her batch of cake pops. Humming a cheery tune, she picked up a homemade squib (God bless...
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alt="Brain Waves by Laura Nettles"
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Brain Waves by Laura Nettles
Months after Z-Day, scientists finally discovered the zombies were hunting us by tracking our brainwaves: higher brain functions, specifically. Coma patients and people in deep sleep remained unnoticed by those...
Brain Waves by Laura Nettles
Months after Z-Day, scientists finally discovered the zombies were hunting us by tracking our brainwaves: higher brain functions, specifically. Coma patients and people in deep sleep remained unnoticed by those...
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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...