Paranormal Romance/Romantasy Date Published: 02/06/2024 DEMONS DON'T DO LOVE... Lust and lies? Now those, Jovi can handle. But falling for a demon hunter like Nash Rogan? Really dumb move for a succubus on the run.
ROGAN'S NO FOOL... But he's acting like one. Breaking rules, spilling secrets—touching her. He lives in the shadows. But the more Jovi lights him up, the less he wants to go back to the dark.
Sparks fly when Jovi and Rogan are forced to flee—and fight—as an unwilling duo in HOLY SMOKE, the first in the HELLBOUND series by Gin Griffith. About the Author Social Media Links Author on Instagram / Twitter / Facebook - @gingriffithofficial
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This little firebug was pissing him off. Nash Rogan narrowed his eyes at the pink-haired pyromage sitting across from him. She quirked a brow and crossed her legs, revealing a whole lot of sleek, pale thigh. A black combat boot bounced irritably. “What is your name?” Rogan repeated. “Who wants to know?” Her voice was high, clear. Cartoonish. It should not have been sexy. She blew an enormous bubble with her purple chewing gum. It popped. A fake grape scent drifted across the desk. She smiled. Rogan ground his molars. “As I said, my name is Agent Rogan. But we’re talking about you. And how you just set someone on fire.” Pale blue eyes flashed. She leaned forward and stabbed a finger at him. “That asshole put his hands on me. I told him to back off, and he didn’t.” She hesitated. “But I am sorry.” She relaxed deliberately back in her chair. The lines of her body softened, melting into a series of lush curves. She caught her lower lip briefly between her teeth. Lashes fanned high cheekbones. “It won’t happen again.” She was good. “I’m sure.” Rogan studied her. Luminous skin, sharp, dainty features, all that bubblegum pink hair falling to a small waist. Nobody looked good under these harsh overhead lights, but this little mage shone like a damn pearl. “Look, I saw what happened. It was self-defense.” Lucky for her, he’d been walking past that alley at precisely the right moment. He’d heard her protests, saw the guy’s meaty frame cornering her against the brick wall. Right before she’d lit him up like a bonfire. “And you didn’t kill him. He’s badly burned, but he’ll live.” “Great. So, can I go?” Full of remorse, wasn’t she? Rogan looked pointedly at her left wrist. “Where’s your trackband?” She folded her arms. Right. Rogan came around the desk and gently grasped her elbow. Ignoring her spluttered protests and the fact that her skin felt like heated silk beneath his fingers, he steered her firmly out of the interrogation room. Magical Law Enforcement was a hive of activity, even at this hour. Agents bustled back and forth, their royal blue uniforms vivid against the bright white corridor. The glowing blue threads of Vortech security wires ran the length of the walls, pulsing gently. MLE headquarters was famous for its marriage of magic and human tech. Rogan led his little captive past the holding cells, ignoring the catcalls of the junkies and drunks. “You’ll be fitted with a standard-issue MLE trackband registered to your name. If you refuse to provide one, you’ll be registered as Jane Doe.” It had been a while since he’d brought in an unregistered mage, but the script flowed effortlessly. “Should you perform aggressive magic, your trackband will alert authorities, at which time MLE agents will arrive on scene. You will be charged in accordance with the severity of the offense.” He nodded at another agent, who leaped aside as they passed. Near the end of the hall, a glass door labeled Registration came into view. The pyromage spotted it and planted her boots on the shiny white tile, causing Rogan to bump into her tight little backside. He jerked his hips back, gritted his teeth, and pushed her through the door.
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1) What genres do you write in and why?
Romance- Contemporary, Paranormal currently but I have sports, western, and some poetry coming up too. I like to write a variety of subgenres so I don’t get bored with one. 2) Describe your writing style I would describe my writing as up close and personal. I prefer first person dual point of views that border on slice of life. I also prefer to write shorter novels, as opposed to longer ones so the action and timelines are pretty tight. 3) What inspires you to write? I initially started writing in college as a way to process trauma and then took a very long break after that. (Almost ten years.) I got to a point in my life again when I needed a creative outlet so I picked up my computer again and started writing as an escape from everyday life. Then, I attended a writing conference and was inspired to try self publishing. 4) Who are your favourite authors? My favourite authors are Kathryn Moon, Lillian Lark, Jim Harrison, Sarah Bailey, and Kennedy Ryan 5) Tell us something unusual about you I work in special education as well as therapeutic horseback riding as my ‘real’ jobs. While I was in highschool I swore up and down I didn’t want to work in education but here I am :D I know, I know, it's barely 2024. But I want to share a new series project that I will be embarking on in 2025 with five other authors. We will be releasing eighteen books and an anthology with a shared world featuring witches. The idea first formed two years ago and we are currently working toward releasing the anthology next January. This will be quickly followed by the books - a trilogy per author. Each author has a witch with a special ability and they each get their own story. This is a world where magic and witches are real as are other supernatural creatures. The public are aware of them, though many think of them like fortune tellers - they either believe or think it is a scam.
I am very excited for the series. My character has the ability to see the future and when she is kidnapped by a vampire, she must decide whether she should help him or lie about her visions. More on this series to come. 1) Tell us about your book Bride of the Midnight King, the first book of my Midnight Palace Trilogy, was the first romantic fantasy I ever wrote. (See below for the inspiration.) It’s basically a twist on Cinderella, but I worked out a whole complex naming convention and did a lot of world building and came up with customs that worked. I’m pleased with it. It’s a novella, as are the two sequels. I find it really hard to write longer. 2) What themes does your book explore? Love and loss. Sisterhood. 3) Tell us something unusual about your main character? Yalira is, I think, an unusual version of Cinderella. She desperately wants to get out of her stepmother’s grasp, but she also has an agenda beyond “happily ever after.” By the second book, she’s changing things in the kingdom her husband rules, and making some real progress. I like her a lot. 4) Is this a standalone book or a series? It can be read as a standalone because I never intended to write the sequels--Daughter of the Midnight King and The Midnight Queen. 5) What is next for you? I have my book for Fairy Tales in Demon Land coming up in 2024, but it’s going to be a busy year for me. I have to finish off several series—a zombie apocalypse duology set in L.A. starring two sisters. (I used a house I rented for ten years as a location), plus a final Rezso urban fantasy story about a reluctant werewolf. I am also contracted to write a Christmas movie and a Valentine’s Day movie for two different producers, which will be fun. 6) What genres do you write in and why? I started out writing short fiction that was crime-ish and noir-ish because I was going through an intense time in my life and putting dark thoughts to paper helped. But my writing mentor was writing romantic fantasy and one day I had a wild thought—Cinderella in a vampire world. And I told her about it and laughed. And she said, “Wait. What?” So I wrote it under the pen name Kat Parrish because I was still working as a reporter and didn’t want my news readers to read my vampire novels. And it turned into a trilogy. And I really liked the world. But then one wintry day about seven years ago, the wind blew down our power lines and I was in a cold rented house and started to hand-write a Christmas romance novel. (I write them under my pen name Katherine Moore.) And that started me writing in a whole new direction and I eventually earned a USA TODAY bestselling author accolade for that pen name. I’ve dabbled in horror and sci fi as well. And while I still sometimes write crime, it’s now cozy mystery. 7) Describe your writing style I mostly write in first person, past tense. Some people do really well with present tense. Oddly, I am also a working screenwriter and all my scripts are written in present tense, but it feels odd for me to write fiction in present tense. I do a lot of interior monologue. A lot. I end to use the word SO a lot. I tend to go off on tangents. If I’m interested in something, I have a character who’s interested in what I’m interested in. I write about sisters a lot, all across the genres. My little sister died 13 years ago and I miss her. 8) What inspires you to write? Everything. Weird things I read in the news. Stories people tell me. Odd ideas I have. I’m an Army brat and my family and I lived all over the place. I live in Portugal now, which is a lovely place. Living in a country not my own gives me an unusual perspective. I have been telling stories since I was eight years old and sharing a room with my sister. 9) Who are your favourite authors? Stephen King. Tanith Lee. A writer named Michael Malone who writes mysteries but also writes one of the best comic novels I’ve ever read, HANDLING SIN. 10) Tell us something unusual about you I have piloted the Goodyear Blimp. When I was editor of ORANGE COAST MAGAZINE, I went up in the blimp, and they let me take the controls. It’s like a paddle boat and it’s very loud. It was the coolest thing I’ve ever done. I’m not really adventurous, but I’ve been caving and been hiking in the woods with bears. So all of that plays into what I write. I use everything. I’ve also catered for film sets. Been a ghost writer for a celebrity chef who stiffed me on payment. Been an extra in several movies. Sung a solo in a church choir. Been in the Nutcracker Suite. About The Author
Katherine Tomlinson writes multiple genres under multiple pen names, which sounded like a good idea until she had to start wrangling half a dozen pen names. She was born in Washington, DC and raised on Army posts all over the US and Europe. An inveterate traveler, she is currently a digital nomad living in Portugal. She is very fond of dark chocolate, red roses, train travel, and cats. If she weren’t a writer, she would probably be an epidemiologist. Every year I promise myself I am going to work hard and be much more productive and I am. For a while. Then it always seems to fall apart. Are you the same? Of course for the last couple of years I discovered that this was due to my ADHD. It is hard to keep to a schedule and stay productive when you are not feeling it. And working too hard can lead to burnout. So how do you avoid that?
Well, initially, I didn't change anything, but over time I learned that if I didn't make some changes I would never get anywhere. It was always two steps forward and one step back. Here are a few of the things I changed to help me get my work completed without stressing too much over it.
Have a happy, and fun, new year. 1) What genres do you write in and why?
I dabble in science fiction and fantasy. I enjoy writing worlds without traditional rules. Having the ability to make it up as I go is a signature move. 2) Describe your writing style. I write adult style novels for people with learning disabilities and reading disabilities. I like to keep the terminology simple and understandable. I believe its important for everyone to be able to read something they will love. 3) What inspires you to write? Stubborn sheer will… Honest. I’ve written so many under a few different pen names now and I believe that I enjoy telling stories more than the responsibility of maintaining an image. 4) Who are your favourite authors? Mercedes Lackey has always been an inspiration. My father, Joel, had her entire collection. Reading was something we always had in common, and he saw a lot of her style emerge in my writing. She will always be my favourite. Mercedes Lackey | Penguin Random House 5) Tell us something unusual about you. I’m a full-on nerd. I still play Dungeons and Dragons several nights a week. I have the original set of books, First Editions. I gave them to my fiancée Derrick Smith as an engagement gift! (Look for the newest books from Heather Smith coming out next fall!) www.enchantinglyentangled.com https://www.facebook.com/enchantinglyentangled A few days ago, a list was leaked called the 'Midjourney Style List' which held the names of over 16,000 artists whose work is said to have helped train Midjourney. None of the artists listed were credited or compensated for this. There has been a lot of controversy surrounding AI since its inception. This list proves that the creators were using copyrighted material to train the system. While this has been obvious with some of the 'artwork' being produced, this could cause major issues for the company.
One of the most prominent names on the list is Disney and Disney does not like copyright infringement. They have been known to sue small designers for breaking these laws, so there is no reason to think they wouldn't do the same to Midjourney. A lawsuit is already being brought against them and if they lose in court, the company may go under. The use of copyrighted material carries heavy penalities, but it appears in a bid to get ahead, the owners of Midjourney and similar companies, do not care about this. It may be tempting to use programs like this to create book covers, but you are only creating more problems for yourself. Using it as a shortcut or to save money is affecting your business in the long term. I recently got asked to do a newsletter swap with an author whose book cover was a blatant rip off of Transformers. Everything to how the characters were posed to the coloring of the robot was taken almost directly from one of the movie posters. Many people think they can get away with it by changing a few things so it is not an exact carbon copy, but images like that are too famous and too easy to spot. Naturally, I declined to swap with him. Sometimes the covers are harder to spot, but most of the time it is obvious. Why would you do this to your business? If someone were to issue a lawsuit against you, would you want that hanging over you? For new writers, or those who have very little or no budget, it can be tempting to go down that path. To get your book out there now so you can start making money. While not everyone will do it, I imagine a lot of readers will be put off by AI covers. Not only because they recognize the images, but most would assume that the book itself could be written by AI too. I personally believe this is a fad and that a lawsuit will bring in stricter regulations. Do yourself and your career a favor and don't get sucked in by the hype. There are affordable designers out there who are willing to work with you and create a gorgeous cover that will help sell your books. They are trained to know what your genre trends are and many now have payment plan options available. The future of AI could be on shaky ground. 1) What genres do you write in and why?
Mostly fantasy, though I have dabbled in horror, humour, science fiction and slice of life in short stories. I enjoy fantasy set in our world the best, both to read and to write. I love the idea that the magic is out there waiting for us to discover. 2) Describe your writing style I’m a discovery writer. I rarely outline and usually start a book with only a vague idea where it’s going and let my characters tell the story. 3) What inspires you to write? Anything and everything. I’m a big people watcher and listener in to conversations and random things I see and hear often make it into my stories. For example on a recent trip while standing in line in airport security, I saw a woman wearing a really interesting necklace with beads that resembled small scrolls. I pondered the necklace and decided that the scrolls must contain magic spells and that necklace along with the spells is now part of my current work-in-progress. 4) Who are your favourite authors? Douglas Adams, Neil Gaiman, Terry Pratchett, Cornelia Funke, Charlie Holmburg, D.R. Perry, R.R. Virdi, and Jen Ponce to name a few. 5) Tell us something unusual about you When I’m not writing fiction I write puzzles for magazines and have had puzzles published on the walls of a bagel café and a coffee mug! About the Author Debbie Manber Kupfer grew up in the London. She has lived in Israel, New York and North Carolina and somehow ended up in St. Louis. She lives with her family including two very opinionated felines. She works as a writer, editor, and puzzle constructor. She is the author of the young adult fantasy series, P.A.W.S. which features a secret international organization of shapeshifters. She is the editor of the Sins of Time horror series and the charity anthology, Catstruck and has stories in several anthologies including Fauxpocalypse, 13 Candles, Winter Wishes, and Corvid 19. When not writing or editing fiction she writes puzzles for Penny Press magazines and has also published a book of puzzles, Paws 4 Logic with her son, Joey. She believes that with enough tea and dark chocolate you can achieve anything! Visit Debbie Manber Kupfer on her website Must calm down, I thought to myself as I pulled up outside of Chain & Sprocket. As a concession, he had agreed that the interview could take place in his office at the workshop. That was a concession? It could have been loaded with stereotypes: dirt, grease, tough and scary bikers, not to mention the other members of his Pack. Instead, the place was almost surgically clean, the floor scoured. The door opened into a showroom of sorts, with the British classic bikes on display, each one lovingly surrounded by a protective rope. Perish the thought that anyone might touch them, clearly. Pride of place went to a Vincent, and I had to admit to drooling over this thing of beauty. This was THAT BIKE, the one that Fane's former Queen had given him when he had first become Alpha. It seemed strange in some respects that he had kept it, but then again, it was a thing of beauty ... Did I mention that I was nearly drooling? Approaching the counter, I was met by the smiling visage of Bhavita, herself almost a myth. This was the woman whom Fane had hired as the business' desk jockey, at the time when he was a confirmed hater of humans. She was the face of the business. She had stood up to some fairly formidable individuals. Fiercely loyal to her employer, she had been responsible for his changing attitude to humans. According to all the books, Hellhounds see humans as little more than a food source; they are prey, and little more than that. Yet this individual had changed that, at least as far as Fane was concerned. The question was would I meet the human hater, or would I meet the reformed Hellhound? I had been asked to submit a list of the questions I wished to ask. No problem there, but what I didn't know was which questions off my list he would deign to answer. And make no mistake, when Bhavita showed me through to his office, 'deign' was the correct word. Standing 6ft 7in tall, dressed casually in leather trousers, bike boots and a grey cotton t-shirt, there was no doubt about him being an Alpha. I could not help but wonder how anyone might be deluded into thinking that he was subservient to anyone, even if she was a former Queen of Hell. Well, let the fun and games begin. The grin was all predator as he waved me to a chair. Bhavita shut the door behind her. To my surprise, Fane made me a cup of coffee. He didn't bother asking how I took my coffee. It was a case of drink what you are given and be glad of it. Just as well I drank black coffee then. Taking a seat, he stretched his legs out in front of himself. That'll be a 33" or 34" inside leg easily, I thought. He had a half smile on his face. He knew I was nervous. Damn him. Okay, I could do this. I have been in sales for nearly 20 years. Asking questions is my job. Eliciting information is my job. So, how bad could this be? "I hope you brought your list of questions with you." Damn, even his voice rippled with the sort of power that made it clear that he was the boss, the one in control. "Unsurprisingly, I won't be answering them all." He gave a bark of laughter. "You honestly expected to ask me if I believed in God?" He shook his head, clearly thinking that I had given an excellent example of the idiocy of the human species. "I am a Hellhound, or did you forget that little detail? Your Christian ideal of God is nothing, a neophyte in comparison to those with whom I must interact." He took a sip from his own mug of coffee. "So, you may ask your questions. I will tell you if it is one I have chosen to answer." A raised brow was all the indication he gave of his readiness. I indicated the bikes out in the showroom. “So, are the British bikes an indication that you have changed Chain & Sprocket to your preference, rather than your sister’s choice?” It was sort of one the questions on my original list, but not the exact wording. The mug of coffee slammed down. “That was not on your list of questions, human.” The attitude took a downhill slide very abruptly. “That was the deal. I would answer a selection of questions from your list.” “So, is this reaction part of the impression that you wish to make on people when they first meet you?” Hey, what’s the worst he could do to me, I asked myself? Well, other than kill me. Fane stood. Standing upright he was intimidating. The step forward towards me made him even more so. “You really seem to struggle with this concept that I … am … a … Hellhound.” He smiled. A cold smile. A killer’s smile. “I could lose my temper, but that would mean that I would set the smoke alarms off. Humans do make a lot of smoke when they burn, you know?” From snarling to a pleasant conversational tone. Jekyll and Hyde much indeed, I thought, recalling how Stefania had described him in “Fane”. “Clearly you like to intimidate.” I was recalling the way I had stood up to one of my teachers in school, when my class-mates thought he was going to tear into me. I may have been shaking inside then, just like I was now, but damned if I was going to show it. “Do you maintain that attitude once someone knows you more?” For a moment, Fane glared at me, before he resumed his seat. He took another long slurp from his coffee mug. “You are ballsy; I will give you that.” He commented. “So, yes, in answer to your question. I like to push people on a first meeting. It is interesting to see how they react. Do they expect a stereotypical Hellhound Alpha, or do they know that I am playing them? You know a bit like a cat plays with a mouse.” He scrunched up a sheet of paper into a ball, tossing it from one hand to another. “You know, bat you around, a bit like this paper, until …” The ball of paper was dropped to the floor, and the decidedly large biker boot landed on it with a resolute thud. “… until bam! Squashed.” He smiled, that predator’s smile. “Or maybe not. Maybe I will be nice. Maybe I will let you walk out of that door.” He picked up the squashed paper ball, and tossed it into the bin. “Next question.” “Right.” I nodded. “So, what’s the worst thing that’s happened in your life? What did you learn from it?” I tapped the stylus on the top of my iPad. “I am going to take a guess it was something to do with your sister.” “Very clever, human. You are right. The worst thing was the realisation that I didn’t have to swear myself into the virtual slavery of being an Alpha in service to a former bride of the Hunter.” Another pause as he drank from the coffee mug. “My dam raised me in the expectation that I had what it took to be an Alpha. She knew that much. But, she believed that the only way for me to be an Alpha was to swear my oath the our now former Queen. Until Roxana died, that was my belief also. But, what I didn’t allow for was that my sister was also a Hellhound. We are not some pathetic Hollywood wolf-shifter species. We are Hellhounds. My sister was more than capable of protecting herself. The question is whether I would have learnt enough without the Queen’s training of me to beat Aurelija and take the title of Alpha?” “And the second part of the question? What did you learn from it?” I was dogged in my determination. “What did I learn from the experience?” I learned that I must know my Pack. I must know their capabilities and I must be ready to trust that, with the correct encouragement, they will act in the way that I need them. Then again, if Roxana hadn’t made her opposition to my former Queen so clear, would the bitch have killed her?” He gave another bark of laughter. “I might still be in service to her. Now there’s a thought.” The last response from Fane made me think that perhaps he was willing to reveal more about himself. After all, at the end of Fane all that we knew of him was that Roxana had died, and he had split his Pack from his former Queen, binding them to himself instead. Surely there was more to come. The change in Chain & Sprocket hinted at that much. So, it led to the 'obvious' question off the list which I had submitted to the Hellhound Alpha. "My final question ..." I was not willing to admit that I felt I had managed well just to reach this point. I cleared my throat. "My final question is this. How do you feel about your life right now? What, if anything, would you like to change?" I told myself that the last thing I could show right now was fear, but then I forgot one key thing. Fear is what Hellhounds can scent from their prey, and the way that Fane's eyes narrowed, that infinitesimal flare of his patrician nose, and that slowly, so slowly, growing smile, all of them told me that I could try all that I wish, but the Hellhound Alpha sitting in the really quite small office with me could not only smell my fear but he relished in that scent. Nectar to a bee. That would be it. “What the fuck are you? Some kind of agony aunt? Or do you just have a fucking death wish, human?" The smile was more than just a hint now. "Do you appreciate what it means that I have broken my oath of loyalty to my former Queen? Let me explain Hellhound politics to you. If you thought human elections could be cut-throat and full of vituperation, you have never seen the Hellhound version." “Well, I know it was an oath, so does that make you some kind of oath-breaker and thus a sort of outlaw?" I was taking a guess, if he said it could be worse that some of the anger and hatred generated during a political campaign. “Hellhounds are created with one purpose and one purpose only: we exist to serve our Queens. We are their bodyguards and we are the ones who provide their food in the negative human emotions. The Queen's Alpha conveys that 'food' to her, and in return, either she will share some of that bounty with her pack, or ... other things might happen.” I had heard rumours of those 'other things', and certainly, Fane showed no signs of impairment. Then again, after nearly six months since seeing his Queen, it was not surprising that he would have healed. "I tore my Pack from our former Queen. Not just said, see you later. I tore us from her service. The Pack is now bound to me, through my use of blood magic: my own blood and that of my late sister, Roxana." Fane's voice had taken on a patient tone, almost like he was explaining to a child. I was too fascinated to take offence that he might consider me as such. "With the energy that my Pack generates now flowing into me, I am the sole beneficiary, but it is a positive feedback loop. What they generate, I refine and feed back to my Pack. You humans might say "You scratch my back, I will scratch yours". So, how do I feel abut my life right now? Pretty fucking good." I had the impression that there was more. “I will give you this much, human." Fane leaned back in his chair, the leather squeaking under him. I jumped when a cat, incongruously wearing a leather vest, jumped up on the desk, before I recognised the workshop pet, Thing. Fane laughed at the visible sign of my tension. "It's only a fucking cat, human." He seemed to find this more than just amusing. "I will admit that there are things I wish to change. But ..." Again there was that smile. "... the point of this interview is that you find out about me, and I reveal just enough that it might tempt someone to read more about me. Am I correct?" Fane sat up, leaning towards me, steepling his fingers, elbows on his knees. "Suffice it to say, there will be a couple of fairly major changes to the Anghelescu Pack in the very near future." Again that smile. "Some fairly major changes." He repeated. "They will involve all my Pack, not just me. Also, you may be certain that my former Queen is not going to just give up on my being her Alpha. She needs me as much as I might have needed her in the past. Roxana used to call me the 'fucking Energizer Bunny', and that is at least part of what I am to her. But I have also set a dangerous precedent. I broke free from my Queen, and my Pack thrives despite us not having a Queen to lead us." He smiled. The smile was wider. "Think about that, human. My Pack is thriving. We will continue to thrive and our former Queen will not enjoy any of that power. Do you really think she will let bygones be bygones." He sat back in the chair again, watching me, waiting for my reaction. The swallow was inadvertent, I swear it was. "I suppose when you put it that way, no, I doubt she will let you just continue on your merry way." My voice was quiet. From what I knew, his former Queen was beyond vicious, and in breaking away, Fane had harmed both her power base and her reputation. Shit hitting the fan was an understatement. There was also the unknown of his relationship with Stefania, whom I understood had been appointed temporary Pack Beta following Roxana's death. "She's going to come after you, is that what you mean?" “State the bleeding obvious, why don't you, human." Fane's tone was derisive to say the least. "Of course she will come after me. She will want me back in service. More than that, she will want me to be her obedient slave. If she succeeds, anything she did to me before will seem mild in comparison." Again that smile, the relish in the challenge facing him. "Having enjoyed six months of freedom, I have no intention of becoming a slave again. Of that you may be certain." Standing, he moved to the door. "Interview is over." Jo Pilsworth is the lead author of the name 'Katie Vincent', a group of friends from around the world who met through a mutual love of Sherrilyn McQueen's Dark Hunter series. The concept of the "Diaries of the Cwn Annwn" was born from the Welsh legend of the Cwn Annwn, spectral hounds in service to the Welsh Goddess of the Underworld, who are tasked with bringing her the souls of those who do evil.
After two decades in the medical sales industry, Jo switched careers to retail management. Home continues to be a small village north of Cambridge, U.K This is a conversation between Esta—the main character of the Chaos of Esta Anderson series—and Bee, a new character first introduced in the Third Name’s a Charm charity anthology. Bee owns a small occult shop which they’ve just opened, and Esta, thrilled to finally have an occult shop in her area, went to check it out on her way to her handsome vampire bookseller. Bee mistook Esta’s look of wonder for being lost and offered her a warm welcome chat away from the shop floor. Bee: What brings you to my humble shop, Esta? You looked a little lost there. First time in a shop like this? Esta: I… don’t really know. I’m not lost, though. I have time before I’m meeting someone and thought I’d have a look. I’ve wanted a shop like this near me for years. glances at a sign on the wall behind Bee “This is a Veiled safe space”? Bee: laughs Yes! Hmm. I’m not sure how to read that look on your face. What do you understand under Veiled? Esta: … Fairies. Vampires… Bee: laughs Ah, then I see why you’ve found your way to me. As the sign says, we’re a safe space for everyone regardless of gender, sexuality, or background, and that includes Veiled background. Obviously, that doesn’t work on the shop floor, but back here when it’s just you, me, and the cards? Feel free to let your wings out, your fangs show, etc. Esta: I had no idea shops like this existed! I mean, I doubt it’s common, but still. Oh, and I’m not one of the Veiled, but thanks for the offer. Bee: Then how do you know about them? Esta: Long story. I stepped into this void lake in a lucid dream and it started a whole thing. glances at the sign again Is it okay to just… have that out? I mean, I know not just anyone can see since it’s back here, but don’t you ever get humans who ask about it but have no idea about the Veiled? Bee: Not as often as you might think. It is a new shop, though, so I haven’t actually done that many readings. I guess we’ll see. If anyone asks, I have a back-up answer—it’s a veiled safe space because we’re hidden back here. Get it? Like we’re hidden behind a veil? You don’t have to laugh, I know it’s bad. Esta: chuckles No, I can see that working. glances at tarot deck on the table So, you do readings back here? Bee: Sure do! Although, truth be told, I could use another pair of hands. It’s just me and Jirina and she doesn’t work every day, so I can’t always leave the shop floor. Do you want a reading? Esta: Oh, no, I just noticed the deck. I recently got my first one, but I don’t know if I’m any good. My neighbour is teaching me—she’s a witch—but she’s trying to teach me so much other stuff besides and— blushes Sorry. I get carried away when I’m excited, and I can’t often just talk about this stuff. Bee: winks Well, be sure to recommend us. Esta: Will do. sighs I wish I could work here, but I doubt I have the time between my gallery job and my neighbour teaching me. Bee: Shame. It’s hard to find people who are open-minded enough to work in a witchy shop and who know about the Veiled, harder still to find someone with both qualities who also practices witchcraft. Esta: blushes again I don’t actually practice. I just get taught by a witch. Bee: winks You learn to read tarot and respect the Veiled’s privacy. That’s good enough for me. laughs Oh, hun, I can tell by the way all those words just poured out of you. You were clearly dying to talk to someone about the Veiled community, which tells me you normally keep it a secret just fine. Well, if you ever do want a small side hustle, my little shop would be happy to have you. In time you could even take some of the tarot readings off me. I just know I could find a place for you. Hekate doesn’t place anyone onto their path for no reason. Esta: Hekate? Bee: The deity I work with. She chose me as much as I chose her. She calls to many new witches, but I stayed after her initial guidance. I’m too grateful to just go away. nods towards shop floor I’ve a feeling Jirina will be the same. Esta: Wait, deities are of the Veiled? I thought they were… you know, their own thing. Bee: laughs I suppose you could say that! Honestly, I don’t have all the answers either. You know, I sell a few good books on the subject—not just on Hekate personally, though I have a few, but about deity work in general. Esta: Thank you, but my neighbour has already given me so much to study. I think I’ll just ask her when I’m ready for more. pauses How much do you pay, out of curiosity? Bee: I’m afraid all I can offer is minimum wage with some great benefits, if I do say so myself. You can read whenever no one needs your help, you’re bound to learn some magick along the way, and you get to talk to other people on the same path as you every day. Most people who come in here are either interested or have been practicing for varying lengths of time, but I won’t lie and say we never get any bigots who come in here just to cause a fuss. Nothing a good banishing spell can’t fix though. Esta: What kind of magic do you practice? Magick with a k or… My neighbour mentioned there’s a difference. I figured, if you do actual banishing spells… Bee: I’m the non-flashy variety. Anyone can do banishing spells—you don’t need to be able to throw fire around for that. Can’t say mine are as effective as a witch’s who uses the kind of magic you see in movies, but it’s served me just fine so far. For anything else, I have the police on speed dial. Not that I’ve needed it, but again—new shop. Esta: gets a text and checks I need to go, but thanks for the chat. I really do wish I could work here. Bee: And I meant what I said: I’d be happy to have you if you change your mind. Esta: smiles Thanks. I’m sure I’ll be by again. Bee: smiles Then I’ll see you later. Sarina Langer has written short stories since she was seven and worked in a library for a few years after university. She's currently working on four series. The Relics of Ar'Zac trilogy is her debut series and features a homeless orphan with visions of death, who's destined to save the world from the Dark One and lead the gifted--people with magic--out of oppression.The Darkened Light duology features four misfits and what happens when one power-hungry mortal opposes the goddess of the dead. The Blood Wisp novella trilogy takes place in the same world as the Relics of Ar'Zac series and features that world's first vampire. Sarina's youngest WIP, the Dreamer trilogy, is her first adventure into urban fantasy and features a girl who walks her dreams at will,a mysterious door, and a sarcastic feline spirit guide. Sarina lives in Southampton,UK, with her other half and her cat familiar.
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