Jeremy kneed the woman who had stabbed him, then punched her in the face. He berated himself as she fell. He had claws. He should have gone for the throat. She didn’t get up, so he allowed himself to look around.
“Alright,” the special ops beta said in Earther, covering the people seated at the controls now that t...
2025-09-09 13:00:10 +0000 UTC
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The fire low and Heather sleeping, Tibs moved away so he could talk with the core without her overhearing him, if she only pretended to sleep. He doubted that was the case—she was too upfront about what she intended—but while he could tell her body had relaxed by the way Fever settled within her, that didn’t mean she sl...
2025-09-08 13:00:03 +0000 UTC
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The floor shook.
“Continue with the exercises,” Cedric said, walking between the groups of three as they worked on what would be their year-end test in magical craft, making a containment spell.
With an application of his will, and a hand gesture for flourish, he made the scaffolding of the magic encasing Hark...
2025-09-07 13:00:03 +0000 UTC
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The army had taught Eric one skill he enjoyed now that he’d left. The ability to sleep under almost any conditions. He’d slept through an artillery drill, while explosives were being detonated in the room next to his. He’d even, once, managed to stay asleep in a trench as gunfire erupted around him. So it wasn’t the c...
2025-09-07 13:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Jeremy leaned around the corner only long enough to fire three shots, then was back behind cover. “Four doors down. I think.” He was confident he’d seen the tip of a boot in that doorway. Possibly someone’s shadow from the light inside on the corridor floor, but the light outside made that uncertain.
He wanted a...
2025-09-06 13:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Chapters written
This week was a little ‘short’ writing wise. Monday was a holiday, here in Canada, and on Wednesday afternoon, a friend dropped by for a visit. I’d planning on using my Thursday ‘write for me’ block to make up the Technician’s Fight chapter, but that ended up not happening.<...
2025-09-06 12:00:19 +0000 UTC
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Tibs laughed.
He’d fully expected her to protest, to negotiate something more to her liking. Try to whittle at his determination.
A bold lie? Glowing so bright?
That took him completely by surprise.
“What?” she demanded, offended.
He got his laughter under control, save the occasional chuck...
2025-09-05 13:00:09 +0000 UTC
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“Still unable to contact the shuttle,” comms said, and Gralgiran nodded, forcefully setting aside the desire to order full thrust toward the station so he could rescue his Heart.
The role of an Alpha was to coordinate first, fight second. While he relished those hunts where all the details were small so he could tak...
2025-09-04 13:00:11 +0000 UTC
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Patreon has made a new dashboard layout available, and I decided to avail myself of it. I would appreciate opinions since I suck at that kind of stuff
One area I'd like looked at specifically is the banner. my plan was to include the covers to all my books, but I'm realizing I have too many to make that workable. so, sh...
2025-09-04 10:43:30 +0000 UTC
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Tibs crouched next to the unconscious young woman. His copper haired pursuer. He’d never been in a position to take his time studying her. The best he’d managed being during a short conversation in a market.
She had the same leather armor, with the metal between the layers. He thought it had been repaired since then...
2025-09-03 13:00:03 +0000 UTC
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The hangar was the definition of chaos to Jeremy, with Kelsirians in hunter armor moving about among personnel from Repairs, Maintenance, and a few other departments, by the variation on the utility belts. His pack followed their beta through it, moving out of the way of someone hurrying, or someone stepping out of theirs, un...
2025-09-02 13:00:08 +0000 UTC
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Mind Your Step, an Introduction
Mind your step is book 5 in the Dungeon Runner series, and book 2 in the second arc of the series, which I’ve called, Tibs of the Wilds.
This books continues Tibs’s adventures as he seeks more dungeons the guild doesn’t control, on his quest to regain the power that was taken ...
2025-09-01 13:00:06 +0000 UTC
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Arthur Orr took a circuit board from the components carefully arranged on the anti-static cloth before him on the kitchen table, and placed it within the cellphone case, next to another one. He screwed it in place, then connected it to the other with thin wires.
“Should you be doing this now, Arthur?” his father ask...
2025-08-31 13:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Eric watched the skyline as he walked toward the city along Old Tiranis Way. He waited for it, anticipated it, and it still took his breath away when he finally made out the lightnings.
He stopped, look at where he stood, at the buildings still in the distance, but he knew that this was what being home felt like. Being ...
2025-08-31 13:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Gralgiran pulled his arm out from under Jer, and rolled over Toom, to tap his tablet. “Go.”
“Alpha,” the bridge’s beta said, “You’re needed on the bridge.”
“On my way.”
Jer and Toom grumbled half awake protests as he extricated himself, then were curled against each other. He hurried to d...
2025-08-30 13:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Tibs ignored the dungeon’s whimpering as he tightened his hold on the core, or the way its voice changed, once it was out of the cradle. He focused on it, on the essence in it.
“Please.”
Would he have to break the core to be able to pull the essence out? He tightened his grip more, thought he felt the stress...
2025-08-29 13:00:06 +0000 UTC
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Chapters written
This week, I wrote 4 chapters for Mind Your Step, the extra one was to catch up for the missed one on the previous monday. 3 chapters for The Technician’s Fight, and one for Harker.
The writing went well on the whole.
Chapters edited
I edited the cha...
2025-08-29 12:00:20 +0000 UTC
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The ship didn’t have the level of alertness Jeremy had expected. There was something, in the days that followed, but it wasn’t like the tension he felt.
They were chasing a pirate ship. Didn’t that meant that any moment now battle could occur? Gral had explained how the ship they pursued was staying ahead, red-lin...
2025-08-28 13:00:04 +0000 UTC
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The essence within the wall changed as Tibs ran.
The dungeon had gotten over the surprise of how easily he’d killed the powerful creature, and was trying more direct ways of killing him.
He jumped over the crystal spear that flew out of the wall, then under the next one. A metal shield blocked those he couldn’...
2025-08-27 13:00:08 +0000 UTC
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“You know,” his heart said, before Gralgiran offered him the sauce covered cube of meat, silencing him.
“Oh, I know,” he replied, grinning at the male leaning against him on the couch as he chewed. He speared another cube with a claw and dunked it in a different bowl.
“I don’t think they ever meant for...
2025-08-26 13:00:02 +0000 UTC
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The first creature to reach Tibs was feline in looks. Its claws and fur were metal over stone, but it also had wooden horns. He took them with his shield, but the force behind the impact pushed him back. His attempt at pulling Earth essence from the ground failed. That was the dungeon’s, and it didn’t let him take control...
2025-08-25 13:00:11 +0000 UTC
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Jeremy hurried back to engineering to find it, as it had been these last weeks, busier than ever, every station occupied, technicians from engineering, maintenance, repairs, and probably other department he hadn’t had to deal with, coming and going.
They were on their way to another rendez-vous Xenial’s relative had...
2025-08-23 13:00:03 +0000 UTC
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It took Tibs more than a week before the forest thinned. Later that day, he left it behind and stepped onto grassland. As he’d been told, the trail was marked by trampled grass. Pushing a little Wood essence into it revitalized the color, but did nothing to make it grow until he also pushed hints of Life in. Then it quickly...
2025-08-22 13:00:06 +0000 UTC
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This week, it was 2 chapters for Mind Your Step. I had a checkup on Monday morning. It was three chapters for The Technician’s Fight. The final chapter for The Tourists, and the submission process chapter for Colby was written.
The three chapters for Mind Your Step of the previous week were edited. Along with the Hark...
2025-08-22 12:00:19 +0000 UTC
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“The ship is entering long range scanner,” the hunter at the sensors said.
“Any indication of their pursuers?” Gralgiran asked, standing in the center of the bridge.
“Not yet.”
The message had come two weeks before, through the Quartermaster. A location, time, and identifier tag.
“This is...
2025-08-21 13:00:04 +0000 UTC
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The trail didn’t improve.
Tibs couldn’t even find evidence of Charlie’s passage, with how buried the markers were. Clearly his fighter, Marok, knew the trail well enough he hadn’t had to unearth them. They’d also been careful not to leave traces of their passage. It was impressive, considering they didn’t ha...
2025-08-20 13:00:06 +0000 UTC
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“Okay Jeremy, so the thing you need to keep in mind is that Kersosterans don’t do the ‘till death do us part’ thing. Everything’s very much about the transaction. The contract. So me being…well, married really isn’t the right word here, but it’s the only one I can think of, is for a fixed duration. Once the co...
2025-08-19 13:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Tibs woke with a start, saw the blood covering him ,the massacre surrounding him; then the memories assaulted him.
He threw up.
He saw a lot of raw meat in it, and he threw up again. Then he forced himself up, used Purity to stop his legs shaking, and ran.
Ran from what he woke among, and the wildness he rem...
2025-08-18 13:00:07 +0000 UTC
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The trek home is…. Well, I’m not going to say uneventful, but nothing to spend all that much time on either. I mean, it’s pretty much just more of the same. Two more years of more of the same.
Two years of avoiding cities, and mostly avoiding people. When we can’t avoid settlements, we mainly stick to villages o...
2025-08-17 13:00:05 +0000 UTC
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The old lynx leaned back in the plush seat and let his breath out as he watched the children and some parents move away.
This felt different. Well, it had been the end of the story, so that would be different, but he couldn’t shake the sense there had been more to it.
A human woman, and her boy of nine or ten, a...
2025-08-17 13:00:04 +0000 UTC
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