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Unity

by D.G. Carothers

Previously, on Dragon War Chronicles, our daring heroes were teetering on the brink of exposure! Will they thwart the traitor's last schemes, or are they jumping from the frying pan straight into the blazing inferno?

Join Danica and her growing clan in an epic finale as they devise a plan to unite with humanity and emerge from the shadows. Gifts are flowing in for Anchin and Xavier to celebrate the first clutch laid in over a thousand years. Meanwhile, Danica embarks on a personal journey to break down the emotional barriers between her and Kollin. They all must work together to ensure the future is bright for all their unborn children.

The fate of dragon-kind is on the line, but only by embracing peace will the world truly find Unity!

Content warnings can be found at the beginning of the book or at the author's website.

Dragon War Chronicles is a continuous urban fantasy series featuring LGBTQ+ characters and relationships. It must be read in order.

SYN Consulting
Secrets Revealed
First Strike
Dragon's Hoard
Intermission
Cold Revenge
Unity

About the Author

Within the shimmering guise of a mortal walks D.G. Carothers, a dragon of cunning intellect. A weaver of LGBTQIA Romance and Urban Fantasy tales, this enigmatic being revels in crafting narratives that dance between realms.

D.G. stands resolute in their commitment to unfurling tales unfettered by constraints. For in their eyes, love transcends all boundaries, a truth woven into the very fabric of their creations.


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The Blighted Touch

by Denise B. Tanaka

A mysterious curse befell Lisshardra Valley causing the people unbearable pain at the slightest contact of skin-to-skin. One day, Aya the village herbalist accidentally brushes hands with a traveling storyteller and discovers she is immune—but only to this man's touch. Together, guided by Aya's dream visions, this mismatched pair embarks on a quest to cure the rest of the world’s misery.

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Publisher: Sasoriza Books
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Tropes: Evolving Powers, Fellowship, Fish Out of Water, Found Family, Lost Civilization, Magical Disaster, Quest
Word Count: 73250
Setting: other world
Languages Available: English
Tropes: Evolving Powers, Fellowship, Fish Out of Water, Found Family, Lost Civilization, Magical Disaster, Quest
Word Count: 73250
Setting: other world
Languages Available: English
Excerpt:

A mother should be able to embrace her own newborn child without the blight flaring up. What if she’s wrong? Aya thought as she approached the cottage. What if the midwife’s optimism was foolish hope? What if this and every pregnancy was doomed?

Funeral bells ringing up from the valley floor carried on the spring breeze. An infant had died of weakness. Aya had given balms, salves, and herbal tisanes to the parents for the past several weeks to no avail.

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Mourners wailed grief in eerie harmony with songbirds chirping blissfully in the meadow’s trees. Bells and drums of the funeral procession were muted by the high-pitched ringing that constantly whistled deep inside Aya’s ears—a minor side-effect of the blight shared by all. Since that night when the blight fell like a thunderclap, everyone in Lisshardra Valley endured the same constant ringing in their ears, day and night, young or old. Now, four months later, she could hardly remember that it was not always this way.

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About the Author

Denise B. Tanaka has a lifelong passion for writing stories of magical beings and faraway worlds but is sometimes sidetracked by nonfiction projects. A graduate of Sonoma State University, she works as a senior paralegal in immigration law. She has dabbled in genealogy for more than 30 years and is very grateful for the internet.


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Glimmer

A Novel of Climate Change

COMING SOON
Glimmer - Marjorie B. Kellogg
Editions:Hardcover - First Edition
ISBN: 978-0-7564-1750-5
Pages: 488
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Tech Prince Troubles

by Blaine D. Arden

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Tech Princess Troubles - Blaine D. Arden - Runaway Prince Hotel
Part of the Runaway Prince Hotel series:
  • Tech Prince Troubles
Editions:Kindle - 1: $ 5.99
ISBN: B0F5NGDNG5

He came to this human hotel to disappear. Instead, he found a barista who makes espresso taste like home—and glitches no one else can solve.

Adri Linari, overlooked tech mage and younger sibling of Niralen’s charismatic Crown Prince, is more comfortable with schematics than small talk. Overwhelmed by royal obligations, a sensory-frying engagement party, and the ache of always being the odd one out, he runs—straight to the Renversé Hotel in Princedelphia, Oregon. All he wants is quiet, a place to draw, and maybe fix a few circuits.

He doesn’t expect the barista whose espresso tastes like the calm he radiates.

Single trans dad Sam Walker thrives on structured chaos—managing Café Magnifique, co-parenting five incredible kids, and serving up caffeine and kindness to a revolving door of patrons. Falling for the mysterious, purple-skinned stranger who only ever orders espresso and somehow brightens his mornings? He doesn’t have time for that.

But something’s wrong in the hotel’s west wing, and now they’re tangled in logic-defying glitches that even mess with Sam’s precious machines—and an attraction that won’t stop buzzing.

Tech Prince Troubles” is a spicy, slow-burn male/male urban fantasy romance full of mysterious glitches, coffee-fueled flirting, found family, single dad vibes, and an opinionated espresso machine named Gandalf. It’s book 6 in the Runaway Prince Hotel collab series, where magical royals find love over a cup of coffee. HEA guaranteed.

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Tropes: Aliens Among Us, Fish Out of Water, Found Family, Interspecies Romance, Secret Royalty
Word Count: 55000
Setting: Princedelphia, Oregon
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Same Universe / Various Characters
Tropes: Aliens Among Us, Fish Out of Water, Found Family, Interspecies Romance, Secret Royalty
Word Count: 55000
Setting: Princedelphia, Oregon
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Same Universe / Various Characters
Excerpt:

Another Day, Another Shift, Another Stranger for barista Sam

Lucy popped into the office just as I turned off the screen, her ponytail swishing against her flushed cheeks. She leaned against the doorframe.

“If I want to beat the traffic, I need to pick up my grandmother now. I’ll be back in an hour.”

“Go. I’m done here anyway.”

“Thanks. See ya.”

Taking a deep breath, I pushed my chair back and went through my stretching exercises. Tammy’d kept me up late talking about her new boyfriend, and I was paying for the short night with nagging aches and pains. Knowing her, she was just now rolling out of bed to fix the kids breakfast before she and Bethany went shopping.

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Jasper leaned on the counter when I joined him, head resting on his hands. I tapped my foot against his. “You’re selling coffee, not naps. No wonder it’s so quiet in here.”

He snorted and straightened theatrically, pretending he could tower over me. Maybe on a good day, when he gelled his hair into spikes, instead of the floppy bedhead he was sporting this morning.

“I’m marketing the damsel-behind-the-counter ambiance. You’re welcome,” he said with a grin. “Besides, you have a customer.”

He reached past me to snag a fresh pastry from Théo’s tray as our star baker slid it into the display, adding the sweet and savory scents of spices to the dark notes of coffee.

Théo tsked and whipped him with a cloth. “These are for paying customers.”

I blinked, tempted to grab one myself. “I have a customer?”

“Yup.”

“What? They asked for me?”

“Yup. Walked up to the counter and straight-up asked if you were in. Then ordered an espresso. Made by you.” He stepped back and pointed towards the corner booth.

I was still processing that someone asked for me by name when the Niren rose from their seat and approached the counter.

“Good morning,” they said.

Their resonant voice washed over me and shook me out of my thoughts. I belatedly remembered to smile. “Good morning. One espresso?” They were early today. I hoped that didn’t mean they were leaving… I didn’t often meet customers as captivated by espresso.

“Yes. Thank you.”

I let Jasper handle the payment and turned to Gandalf, determined to make them the perfect espresso. Anyone who asked for me by name deserved perfection, at least. Gandalf sputtered a little as I put it through its paces. A quick tuning of a dial here and a gentle tap there smoothed its flow. The result was an espresso I was proud to serve any customer—this customer—especially if it was their last at our café.

“Here you go. Enjoy.”

“Thank you.”

As they retreated to the corner booth, I couldn’t help but watch them glide across the floor.

“OMG,” Jasper whispered. “They’re gorgeous, aren’t they? Look at them. It’s like they’re floating.”

I couldn’t deny it. They were gorgeous. “And they like my espresso.”

“I’m not surprised. As much as we tease you about Gandalf the Roasted, you do make the best espressos. Few bother with our names, though. Have you served them before?”

I nodded, secretly flattered they’d made an effort to read my tag. “They had espresso yesterday, too.”

“Oh. A fellow enthusiast. Nice.”

For as long as it lasted. I had so many questions about what they were doing in Princedelphia. But hotel guests coming in this early meant one thing… they were going home.

New customers trickling in—regulars and hotel guests alike—stopped me from thinking too much and helped me focus on why I loved working here.

A tiny wisp of a customer, dolled up in pink, made a beeline for the display. “Yes. I made it. Théo’s crème renversée is the reason I brave traffic this early.”

It made me smile. Making customers happy, one coffee—or signature dish—at a time, even the more outrageous and complex combinations. They weren’t always to my taste, but they were fun to make. And those unguarded smiles after their first sip or bite? Worth it.

When the bell above the side door chimed, I sneaked a look at the corner booth, half-expecting the Niren to be gone already. My heart jumped a little at the sight of them still nursing their cup—which had to be empty—and the way they were smiling at…

“Morning, beautiful.”

There was only one person Jasper greeted with such besotted conviction—Riley from IT. Her curly pixie cut framed a radiant, rich brown face with expressive amber eyes. But why would the Niren be smiling at her?

“Morning, Jasper. Sam.” She hoisted her tote bag over her shoulder. “Can I have a flat white to go? And a black with two sugars for Dad in ten minutes or so? He’s running a little late.”

“Ten minutes? O-okay.” Jasper rolled his shoulders in what he probably thought was casual, but it screamed “pick me!”

Poor boy. I didn’t think Riley was aware her smile turned him to mush. Besotted or not, he had yet to mess up an order when she was around.

“How’s the renovation going?” I asked as I rang up her order.

“Funny you should ask. Layla found us a new temp.” She nodded towards the corner booth. “Rick’s over the moon and super impressed already. I only briefly met him when Rick showed him the ballroom.”

I let out a slow breath as my heart raced. Not a guest. Not leaving. If anything, we might have gained a regular.

Jasper put the flat white on the counter. “Still working on that special project?”

“Yup. I’ll tell you more about it soon. Going to see if he’d like company.”

It was on the tip of my tongue to ask their name, or his name. Riley referred to the Niren as he, but she also mentioned she’d just met him. I swallowed the question and grabbed a broom to keep from staring at them. “Going to tidy the patio.” Tidying helped me clear my head.

“Better put your phone on the counter before you do that… boss.”

I glared at him. “It happened one time!” Well, one time on the patio.

“Sure. That’s why your kid threatened to buy you one of those senior folk phones.”

One of Julian’s friendlier threats regarding my phone. I shook my head and sighed. “He put the repair store’s number in my emergency list.” Also known as David Drummond—Riley’s dad—for when I inevitably broke it… again. The reason I wasn’t still using my trusty clamshell—never even scratched that one—was the lack of a decent camera. No more grainy images of our kids.

Jasper laughed. “Ouch. I’m sure you deserved it, though. I’ve heard the stories.”

Baristas gossiped like our machines mid-rush when it came to me being a tech klutz—loud, constant, and impossible to ignore. “Where are the days when staff respected management?”

“Feared, you mean. Nah, man. We respect the hell out of you, but you can’t blame us when you’re ribbing us about your precious Gandalf all the time.”

“Fair enough.” I’d never wrecked a coffee machine, at least. I took my phone out of my pocket and handed it over. “Guard it well, young damsel behind the counter, and leave Gandalf alone.” Though, out of all of them, he and Zane were the least likely to wreck it.

Jasper held it against his chest. “My precious.”

Goof. Shaking my head, I went outside and made the patio presentable. Straightening chairs, putting up the umbrellas, giving the tables a quick wipe. Anything to keep myself from staring at the Niren, now I knew they were staying. None of it helped me clear my thoughts, though. What was it about this customer I couldn’t stop thinking about? I couldn’t even remember the last time I’d had a crush on anyone after Tammy and I divorced.

Speaking of… Riley and the Niren walked out together—Riley talking a mile a minute, though not at her usual decibel level. The Niren looked glorious in sunlight, from the color of their skin to their vibrant blue eyes.

They nodded as they passed, while Riley waved. “See ya, Sam.”

I must have smiled like a total sap, waving the cleaning cloth about. “See ya, Riley. Give your dad my best.”

“Will do,” she replied over her shoulder as they crossed the plaza.

I stood there, holding the broom and cleaning cloth, and stared, enchanted, even after Riley disappeared towards the underground parking. I couldn’t turn away. The way the Niren moved across the concrete, it appeared like they were floating. I was still holding my breath when the hotel’s doors closed behind. With one last glance and a few deep breaths—and renewed hope I’d see them again—I stepped back inside.

For a moment, it seemed Jasper was going to comment, but then he shook his head and handed me my phone back. The ping of the doorbell saved me from explaining away what he probably understood better than anyone. “Thanks.”

He winked and turned to the customer. “Good morning. Welcome to Café Magnifique. How can I help you?”

I feared more gossiping in my future. If it wasn’t just the two of us manning the counter, I’d have escaped into the office, but maybe it was better that I couldn’t.

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Multi-Author series. All books can be read as standalone, but characters from other books do make appearances 🙂

About the Author

Blaine D. Arden is a non-binary, EPIC Award-winning author of Romantic SFF who sings eir way through life in platform boots.

Pronouns: ey/em/eir | she/her


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Red Dragon

Book Two of the EPSILON Sci-Fi Thriller Series

by Brian H. Roberts

Red Dragon - Brian H. Roberts - Epsilon
Part of the EPSILON Sci-Fi Thrillers series:
Editions:ePub - First Edition: $ 4.99
ISBN: 978-1736992135
Paperback - First Edition: $ 15.95
ISBN: 978-1736992128
Size: 5.00 x 8.00 in
Pages: 290

How do you fight a hidden adversary on Mars?

Dallas Gordon’s miners keep disappearing. Back on Earth, general Zhang Aiguo has seized control of the Chinese military and declared himself emperor.  His forces have secretly dispatched to the Red Planet to plunder EPSILON’s hard-won treasure.

Time is running out. Can Dallas Gordon and the Prospector team find Zhang’s hidden bases before they are all killed?

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About the Author

Before becoming an author, BRIAN H. ROBERTS read voraciously (he still does). In doing so, he learned the principles of storytelling and plot structure from the best Sci-Fi writers in the business: Isaac Asimov, Ray Bradbury, Arthur C. Clarke, James S.A. Cory, Frank Herbert, Adrian Tchaikovsky, and Andy Weir, to name a few. He stayed abreast of advances in science and technology. And he devoured Thrillers by many of the greats: Tom Clancy, Robin Cook, Michael Crichton, Clive Cussler (and his son, Dirk), Dean Koontz, and James Patterson.

He draws on his life experience for inspiration and realism in his writing: marriage, raising a family, divorce and remarriage, working as a contractor, then as a successful civil engineer. When he could squeeze in the time, he was an avid outdoor adventurer, skier and mountain biker. Now retired, he and his wife traded big city life in Seattle for the outdoor adventures of Central Oregon.

He's completed his first series, the EPSILON Sci-Fi Thrillers, and has begun his second. Both are a winning combination of Hard Science Fiction and fast-paced action. Check out his work and see for yourself.


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Crimson Lucre

Debut Novel of the EPSILON Sci-Fi Thriller Series

by Brian H. Roberts

Crimson Lucre - Brian H. Roberts
Part of the EPSILON Sci-Fi Thrillers series:
Editions:ePub - First Edition: $ 2.99
ISBN: 978-1736992111
Paperback - First Edition: $ 14.20
ISBN: 978-1-7369921-0-4
Size: 5.00 x 8.00 in
Pages: 292

Dallas Gordon and his crew crash landed on Mars. Ex-EPSILON employee Randy Porter put them there, hacking the mission on behalf of chief rival BMAC. If Dallas can traverse the seventy-five kilometers across the Red Planet to Prospector Base - can he identify and disable Porter’s traps before disaster dooms the crew 200 million miles from home?

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About the Author

Before becoming an author, BRIAN H. ROBERTS read voraciously (he still does). In doing so, he learned the principles of storytelling and plot structure from the best Sci-Fi writers in the business: Isaac Asimov, Ray Bradbury, Arthur C. Clarke, James S.A. Cory, Frank Herbert, Adrian Tchaikovsky, and Andy Weir, to name a few. He stayed abreast of advances in science and technology. And he devoured Thrillers by many of the greats: Tom Clancy, Robin Cook, Michael Crichton, Clive Cussler (and his son, Dirk), Dean Koontz, and James Patterson.

He draws on his life experience for inspiration and realism in his writing: marriage, raising a family, divorce and remarriage, working as a contractor, then as a successful civil engineer. When he could squeeze in the time, he was an avid outdoor adventurer, skier and mountain biker. Now retired, he and his wife traded big city life in Seattle for the outdoor adventures of Central Oregon.

He's completed his first series, the EPSILON Sci-Fi Thrillers, and has begun his second. Both are a winning combination of Hard Science Fiction and fast-paced action. Check out his work and see for yourself.


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Every Rule Undone

Book 1 , The Last Magic City

by Nancy SM Waldman

Every Rule Undone - Nancy SM Waldman
Editions:Paperback - first: $ 20.00
ISBN: 978-1777620257
Size: 6.00 x 9.00 in
Pages: 347

Aza Gen, curse cleaner and snooper at keyholes, never set out to break all the rules. She lives a sheltered life as a curse cleaner for Maripesa's ruling family. At thirteen, the day of her first period, she acquires an ability to split herself and see from two perspectives. She keeps it a secret, not knowing where this Talent fits in the magical structure of her society.

 

Magic can so easily slide into chaos. That's why the belief in it was phased out over eons. But the island of Maripesa took a different approach. They used those eons to breed a system that uses magic to maintain order. Types of spells are genetically bound to family clans. The upper clans curse. The mid clans repair or heal those curses. The lower clans have no magic. Anyone who breeds outside their clan is executed. It is a simple and perfect balance of power.

Years later, Maripesa's rigid calm devolves under an upper clan spellwar and, not coincidentally, Aza loses everything. Sick, fearful and grieving, she's thrust alone into the unfamiliar city where she encounters hypocrisy and deception—so much worse than the twin evils of curses and maladies. But there are also good people with wells of kindness and wisdom; the experience of romance and sexual awakening; profound new kinships; and a burgeoning awareness of her own power.

She finds women who have magic similar to hers. Women's magic—minimized, ridiculed, suppressed through generations—becomes her focus. Aza realizes that because it crosses and includes all clans, it can subvert the system. Her rage at mounting injustices will not stop until every outdated rule is undone.

Book One of The Last Magic City unfolds through four characters from different clans. In addition to Aza Gen, there are Ferjival Puraples, son of the ruler, and an angst-ridden antagonist; Benelek Kruik, a fun-loving, charismatic woman whose generosity and ambition don't always coexist easily; and Vijo Besin, healer of maladies, scholar of all magic, romantic soul with perhaps too much patience for his own good.

Aza, Ferjival, Benelek and Vijo show us the way through this charm-filled, twisty, heartfelt journey about the chaos that hypocrisy and hubris can bring and the healing that kindness will always manifest.

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Tropes: Dystopian Governments, Fellowship, Found Family, Inaccessible Magic, Lucky Novice, Magical Disaster, Redemption Arc, Reluctant Hero
Word Count: 129,000
Setting: island city, Mediterranea
Languages Available: English
Tropes: Dystopian Governments, Fellowship, Found Family, Inaccessible Magic, Lucky Novice, Magical Disaster, Redemption Arc, Reluctant Hero
Word Count: 129,000
Setting: island city, Mediterranea
Languages Available: English

About the Author

Nancy grew up in Texas and has been migrating northward ever since. She writes fantasy and science fiction from a 1900s house in the woods of Cape Breton, Nova Scotia.

Her first novel, Every Rule Undone, is a steam-age, island, urban, feminist fantasy. Her second, The Liminalis, is far-future adventure centered around intelligent, flying invertebrates being threatened with extinction. Nancy’s previously published short fiction is collected in two volumes: As Far As and Rooster’s Dawn. She is a member of SFWA, SF Canada, and is on the Writer’s Council of Nova Scotia.

When she’s not writing, she makes art, grows plants, cooks, and learns something new every day. She also spends time with family in the mountains of North Carolina, and helps with her husband's charity for marginalized kids: epiccharity.com


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Lord of Dust

Book two of the Celestia trilogy

by Nicola Zhang

Lord of Dust - Nicola Zhang - Celestia
Part of the The Celestia trilogy series:
Editions:Kindle
ISBN: B0F9WN11W2
Paperback
ISBN: 9798287694296

The epic LGBTQ fantasy continues in a world on the brink of war.

King Anden of Vindra is the last of his line. His lords demand he take a wife and secure the future of the realm - but where does that leave Sir River Fox? As their romance is tested like never before, an enemy stirs across the sea, threatening everything they hold dear.

Meanwhile, in the city of Corsi, the Berossian Quarter teeters on the edge of catastrophe. Xenophobia and religious zealotry are at a breaking point, and when the simmering hatred finally erupts, the consequences will shake the continent.

From the sacred peaks of Oracle Mountain to the pirate isles of Jorva, from the shipyard of Tideford to the opulent Jade Citadel, book two of the CELESTIA trilogy is a sweeping tale of love, loyalty, and the cost of power.

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About the Author

Nicola Zhang is the author of the Celestia trilogy, an epic LGBTQ coming-of-age fantasy adventure. A lover of ancient military history, she once appeared on the BBC’s Mastermind with Alexander the Great as her specialist subject. She lives in Melbourne with her husband, a ginger cat, and a fluffy white dog determined to keep the cat’s mischief in check. When she’s not writing, Nicola enjoys watching films, baking cakes, and indulging in too much takeout.


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Parlor Poetry

A Victorian Versification Abecedary

by Lori Alden Holuta

Parlor Poetry of Victorian Versification Abecedary - Lori Alden Holuta
Editions:Kindle - First Edition: $ 3.99
ISBN: B0FBXBSXH4
Pages: 137
Paperback - First Edition: $ 12.00
ISBN: B0FD8NVN7M
Size: 5.25 x 8.00 in
Pages: 135
Hardcover - First Edition: $ 28.00
ISBN: B0FG8C1ZGF
Size: 5.74 x 8.74 in
Pages: 135

An illustrated A-to-Z (plus an ampersand) poetry collection celebrating Victorian life.
From Ada Lovelace to the Zoetrope (plus a bonus ampersand), this alphabet of verse captures the innovations and oddities of the Victorian era in poetic form. A witty, whimsical celebration of one of the most imaginative eras of all time. Includes color illustrations by Olivia Wylie.

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Reviews:Albert Seligman on Goodreads wrote:

What a delightful book! This "Parlor Poetry", written in several different kinds of verse, is both interesting and educational. Although it is presented as a Victorian Abecedary (a children’s alphabet book) it is really a guided tour through the inventions, people, products and everyday life of the most rapid century of human advancement. Lori included Notable Quotes from the famous and infamous personalities of the era ( Frederick Douglas, Mark Twain, WR Hearst, Joseph Pulitzer, Ambrose Bierce) and the written words of their newspapers and magazines ( London Illustrated News, Pall Mall Gazette, Punch, Scientific American) to illuminate the path of the prose and poetry.

It is also beautifully illustrated by Olivia Wylie, who depicts every contraption and fad with delicate line drawings and color washes, reminiscent of the era’s newspapers. There is a reproduction of Charles Robinson’s "The Big Book of Nursery Rhymes" and a further reading section for more information about the Victorians.

The eBook is flowing, which allows the reader to highlight any word or phrase and search it immediately on the internet. I found this extremely useful and entertained myself while reading about Louis Carroll, Ada Lovelace ( Lord Byron’s daughter), Charles Babbage (first computer inventor), Nikola Tesla and several others.

This book has my highest recommendation, and should be read aloud to appreciate the rhyme and meter of the poetry. It is perfect to be read to children, who will love the Octopus, Velocipede and Zoetrope illustrations and explanations. Five stars all the way.


About the Author

Lori Alden Holuta lives between the cornfields of mid-Michigan, where she grows vegetables, teas and herbs, when she’s not playing games with a cat named Chives. She’s fond of activities from the past, including canning and preserving, crocheting, reading in the dark, and cooking.

Her lifelong fascination with the Victorian era dovetails nicely with articles she has written for The Primgraph, a magazine which focused on historical eras in virtual worlds, as well as music and book reviews for Steampunk Magazine.


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The Heroborn

by Mikko Rauhala

Meet Sasha, a young mage in pursuit of a grander destiny, or at least a new lease on life, always fearful of being found out for who she really is. The Heroborn is a fondly deconstructive and dryly humorous Hero's Journey through a land of magic and science. It tells the story of a resourceful, neurodiverse, scientifically minded hero, steadfastly if not always wisely pushing against the odds. With a little help from her unlikely new friends and allies, she stumbles upon secrets she'd never dreamed of – and must make a fateful choice for both herself and her world.

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Sasha maintained a facade of some vigilance while her thoughts were already on the trip ahead. Then she suddenly noticed one of the customers approaching her. Spooked, she turned to gape at the middle-aged man. He was well-dressed but not overdoing it. His were working hands that immediately started to move to the sides in a placating gesture. The movement revealed what appeared to be short rods of Dust peeking out of protrusions on his belt.

“Eh, sorry if I startled you. I was just conducting my business here and heard there was a fellow arcanist among you. Saying hello seemed like the thing to do,” the mage explained calmly.

Sasha composed herself, embarrassed. “Oh, right. Hello, I’m Sasha of the Heroborn. I didn’t actually know there would be mages here.”

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The man smiled sociably. “I’m Gibli, an elementalist and a dabbler in alchemy. There is plenty of work in and around the mines for one adept with explosives.” He left his expression inquisitive, though not actively prying into her affairs.

Sasha decided some reciprocation was in order. “Ah, I see. Well, you won’t have to worry about me encroaching on your business. I’m just passing through here on research. Elementalist, you say? What of those?” She pointed at the Dust rods on his belt. It was a curious limitation of fire mages that they could not control magic that wasn’t predominantly red. Some White Dust could be intermixed in their spells for support, but it needed to be in the minority. It was theorized that somehow, the elementalists’ magic flowed from their wand only to the Red Dust, through which their limited control of the normal variety would then be channeled. It made some degree of sense.

“Oh, these? I see, yes, they actually have red cores. I find that encasing it within a layer of White Dust makes for a longer life in my profession. If you do use the stuff, I heartily recommend doing the same.”

That makes sense. “I might just take your recommendation, thank you.”

“You’ve actually been lugging a whole bunch of materials for Red Dust and other explosives for me. There’s enough demand here that it pays to order materials from the coast,” Gibli said, and quickly continued as alarm rose to Sasha’s face, “though of course I provided specific instructions on which materials to carry in separate wagons.”

Sasha sighed in relief. “Thanks for that. By the way, you’d probably know. Is there any Mage Corps presence here?”

Gibli shook his head. “The crown knows better than to gather a concentration of mages here in this place. Not many mages want to tempt themselves by coming to live here, either, so the recruiters don’t bother,” he said, raising an eyebrow.

“Why’s that, then?” Sasha asked, feigning ignorance.

“The elven woods to the west, of course. Everybody knows about them, though not many have dared venture there in recent memory. No sense in wobbling the present peaceful coexistence. We don’t bother them, they don’t slaughter us. You don’t know the story?”

Sasha had an inkling of how it would go, but shook her head. She’d want to be sure that she was properly informed.

“Well, some eighty years ago the governance wanted to get their hands on the resources of the deeper woods, disregarding the elven dominion as fairy tales. To be fair, nobody had seen them since the time of the Heroes, and even then they had been reclusive. But when the woodsmen were sent exploring, they never came back. When soldiers were sent to see what happened, they never came back. Finally, plenty of woodcutters were sent in with orders to start thinning the forest around the edges, accompanied by a small army for support. And that’s when the elves came out into the open and slaughtered the bunch of them with overwhelming magical force. Some managed to flee to tell their tale, probably by the elves’ design. We’ve been content with the current borders since, and if somebody starts thinking otherwise, I’m packing my bags and leaving. So, if this research project of yours concerns the elves or the deeper west, I’d recommend doing it from afar,” Gibli finished with a measuring look.

Sasha found herself fidgeting a bit. “Oh, no, not to worry, I’ll be doing my work strictly on our side of the border,” she lied, feeling like she wasn’t fooling anyone. One wayward person wouldn’t be enough to start any wars, right?

COLLAPSE

About the Author

Mikko Rauhala is a Finnish SF author making their foray into the English speaking world. They often write their stories in both languages, which can get frustrating when there’s no one else to blame for the occasional double entendres.

Informed by their master’s degree in intelligent systems, they’re most at home in hard science fiction settings, though they’re not exclusive and like to cross genres. Whether the subject is steam powered gnomes or universal quantum suicide, Rauhala enjoys taking an eccentric premise and bringing it to its logical conclusion. As befits a Finn, their plot-driven narrative is often seasoned with a touch of dark, dry humor.

Rauhala is an Associate member of the Science Fiction & Fantasy Writers of America.