Perennial
Dana Luery Shaw
Dana Luery Shaw
Ariel Lawrence
I don’t have anyone else to call.”
Damn. “On my way. Stay—”
The connection clicked off abruptly.
Jared Rosen
Graham McNeill
he yelled. “Hold!”
I wanted to curse his timidity. Our blood was up, and the Shurimans were fleeing in panic.
Dan Abnett
Below him lay a high plateau beneath a block of pink cliff. An encampment. Two imperial transport shuttles, parked and anchored.
He extended the landing gear and descended vertically.
Dana Luery Shaw
And for it... for this love, for our country and our countrymen, he was stolen from us.
“So I swear, by the swords of the Winged Protectors, that I will hold responsible those who took him from me.
Graham McNeill
But more terrible than that, he felt their awful need to save themselves from torment.
“Mortal meat for a feast,” said the soulgorger, its voice like a blunt saw through bone.
Michael Haugen Wieske
”
Hecarim smirked with delight as the boy charged willingly toward the spears of the Iron Order.
Laura Michet
They died out long ago.”
“Damn.” Sarah shook her head. “Then that’s a dead end.”
Jorden caught himself.
Graham McNeill
Starfire stopped before the entrance to a shadow-wreathed clearing and threw back his head, nostrils flaring in fear.
Rowan Williams
I had just begun to doubt myself when the door opened inward and Raduak appeared in the entrance, raising bushy white eyebrows in surprise. “Tyari?”
“Yes, sir.
Anthony Reynolds
Graham McNeill
Anthony Reynolds
With a nudge, Thorva directed her drüvask boar down the side of the ridge, allowing herself a satisfied smile as she heard Vrynna curse behind her.
“We go after her, yes?”
Graham McNeill
Hairline cracks radiate outward, and when the wind changes, my stomach heaves as I catch the same rancid smell from earlier this morning.
It is the stench of an opened grave, of meat and fruit left to rot in the sun.
Phillip Vargas
Vannis finally snapped from his trance. “What took you so long?” the mageseeker asked.
“It’s not the boy’s fault.
Phillip Vargas
He walked along the pier and heard the scuttling of countless beetles devouring the putrid catch sitting on the trawler next to his ship. It was his third boat, the previous ones lost to inexperience.
Graham McNeill
Ta’anari gulped in breaths that heaved in his blood-frothed lungs. He heard Myisha squeal with delight, clapping like a proud teacher pleased at a student’s wild success.