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After being captured and held prisoner by humans during the war, Dream, formerly Prince Morpheus, finds himself given to Faerie as a war prize.
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01 Nov 2025
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Ever since the Vortex incident, Rose Walker is used to exploring the Dreaming while she sleeps, but finds herself out of her depth when she becomes trapped within Morpheus' realm during the banquet for the ambassadors and diplomats intent on claiming the key to Hell, putting both herself and the entire Dreaming at risk.
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11 Jul 2025
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Crowley's a busy demon, and he's got a soul quota to fill. He'd just rather be filling it somewhere with better weather and better wine than London.
This temptation was meant to be quick and easy: instigate a tavern brawl, pick up a new recruit for Hell, and then set off sharpish for warmer climes.
Shame his plans are about to get derailed by two Endless walking into a bar...
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11 Jul 2025
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Telute sighs. "You always were one for rules. Very well. You win if you can successfully go on—" she looks around the room and smiles when her eyes land on a sign on the back wall of the bar "—ten dates with the man. You can define dates however you wish." Morpheus's eyes follow where she had been looking and spot the large 10 on the satirical sign of "house rules".
"Very well. And if I win, will you cease meddling in my life as you seem so determined to do?"
She frowns. "I'm just worried about you, I'm not trying to 'meddle.'"
"If I win," he enunciation, staring back at her. "Will you let me live my life, such as it is, as I choose?"
"Fine," she relents, face fallen. "If you win, I'll leave it be. I'll still worry, though!" she adds, pointing a finger at him. "Don't think I won't. But…I'll keep quiet about it."
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13 Jun 2025
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Despite his better instincts, Captain Robert Gadling reluctantly attends one of his employer’s extravagant parties. Beneath the house, in the shadowed stillness of the basement, he stumbles upon a secret. Terrifying, unknowable, and impossible to resist.
Hob’s heart stuttered. The figure was man-sized from head to hips, lean as a dancer, skin the opal pallor of a drowned sailor. Yet, below the waist, humanity surrendered to abyssal myth. Hips tapering into a monstrous tail.
Even cramped within the ostentatious bowl, the creature’s every shift hinted at impossible strength pinned in a cage too small.
Hob found his voice only as a rasp. “My god…”
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09 Jun 2025