What goes through the mind of a killer? Of a person whose so far gone that they have never begun to think of getting help. The following is the personal diaries of such a man, one so focused on his single source of light that the rest of life is meaningless. Step into the dark with me and let's see how if feels to destroy that which you love so desperately. Author's Note: This is the first tale like this I've written so please bare with it.

Short stories and unfinished works, daydreams and rambles. This is a collection of significant writings that are to all intents and purposes unimportant. But I hope you read them anyway. Note: All works are original and-to a large degree-unedited, please forgive spelling and grammar errors, as these are likely to occur. Copyright applies and plagiarism is obviously not tolerated. Constructive criticisms welcome.

What makes a monster and what makes a man? Tempest is a hunter, thinking he knows everything there is about monsters. But he's wrong. When a hybrid of the two most powerful monsters ever known is created. He must fight to survive. He must fight to kill the beast. Lazarus is a powerful Nokturna. One of the most powerful in the world thanks to his hybrid. But one secret threatens this power, and Lazarus will do anything to keep it hidden. He will not lose his hybrid. Kore is a hybrid. She wishes she wasn't. She needs to protect Lazarus from the truth about the village. Even if that means killing everyone in her way. (Cover by fullof1Der_)

"Magick ain't pretty, it ain't stars and sparkles. Magick is dirty. It's rough. Raw. It's blood and guts and vomit. You hear me?" When Prime Lord Hark is found in a pool of his own blood on the steps of his halls, Tonmerion Hark finds his world not only turned upside down, but inside out. His father's last will and testament forces him west across the Iron Ocean, to the very brink of the Endless Land and all civilisation. They call it Wyoming. This is a story of murder and family. In the dusty frontier town of Fell Falls, there is no silverware, no servants, no plush velvet nor towering spires. Only dust, danger, and the railway. Tonmerion has only one friend to help him escape the torturous heat and unravel his father's murder. A faerie named Rhin. A twelve-inch tall outcast of his own kind. This is a story of blood and magick. But there are darker things at work in Fell Falls, and not just the railwraiths or the savages. Secrets lurk in Tonmerion's bloodline. Secrets that will redefine this young Hark. This is a story of the edge of the world. ---------- You can also now read the second book in the trilogy-Bloodmoon-at: https://www.wattpad.com/story/45459244-bloodmoon-scarlet-star-trilogy-2. The third and final book-Bloodfeud-is also now out and available from www.bengalley.com or all good bookstores.