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August Renfelt
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January 2012
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Cult of the Impregnators
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Dreamcrusher
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published
2011
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3 editions
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Six Days of Chastity
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2011
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2 editions
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Impregnator (Impregnator, #1)
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published
2011
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2 editions
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Agents of the Giant Women (Rise of the Giant Women Book 2)
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Honey Trap Agent (The FemForce Book 1)
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My Roommate Lola
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published
2012
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3 editions
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The Boss Should Leave The Party Early
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published
2013
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2 editions
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Slurp (Impregnators Book 7)
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KGB Trained
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published
2011
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2 editions
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Smashwords' Free e-book week
Smashwords is running a week long free e-book promotion, ending March 8. As part of that event I put two of my short stories up for free, namely:
The Tail: http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/...
Impregnator: http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/...
The coupon code for both is RW100. Read more of this blog post »
The Tail: http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/...
Impregnator: http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/...
The coupon code for both is RW100. Read more of this blog post »
“At the Slavemarket:
“How is her disposition?”
“Meek as meek can be; we tried training her in the care of sheep, but they bullied her, and drove her to tears.”
Iayd turned to Fudail’s henchman Falih. Falih was a bald, fat man charged with keeping the slaves in line. His face bore scars that seemed to indicate that he had just recently tried to rob an eagle nest whilst the eagle mother was still at home. His legs stood knock-kneed and he held his groin as if something serious was amiss with the heirlooms entrusted him.
“I swear to you, she is an angel sent to earth to spread kindness,” Falih said, his voice somewhat out of pitch.
Something must be wrong, thought Iayd.”
― Fate, as Water
“How is her disposition?”
“Meek as meek can be; we tried training her in the care of sheep, but they bullied her, and drove her to tears.”
Iayd turned to Fudail’s henchman Falih. Falih was a bald, fat man charged with keeping the slaves in line. His face bore scars that seemed to indicate that he had just recently tried to rob an eagle nest whilst the eagle mother was still at home. His legs stood knock-kneed and he held his groin as if something serious was amiss with the heirlooms entrusted him.
“I swear to you, she is an angel sent to earth to spread kindness,” Falih said, his voice somewhat out of pitch.
Something must be wrong, thought Iayd.”
― Fate, as Water
“At the Slavemarket:
“How is her disposition?”
“Meek as meek can be; we tried training her in the care of sheep, but they bullied her, and drove her to tears.”
Iayd turned to Fudail’s henchman Falih. Falih was a bald, fat man charged with keeping the slaves in line. His face bore scars that seemed to indicate that he had just recently tried to rob an eagle nest whilst the eagle mother was still at home. His legs stood knock-kneed and he held his groin as if something serious was amiss with the heirlooms entrusted him.
“I swear to you, she is an angel sent to earth to spread kindness,” Falih said, his voice somewhat out of pitch.
Something must be wrong, thought Iayd.”
― Fate, as Water
“How is her disposition?”
“Meek as meek can be; we tried training her in the care of sheep, but they bullied her, and drove her to tears.”
Iayd turned to Fudail’s henchman Falih. Falih was a bald, fat man charged with keeping the slaves in line. His face bore scars that seemed to indicate that he had just recently tried to rob an eagle nest whilst the eagle mother was still at home. His legs stood knock-kneed and he held his groin as if something serious was amiss with the heirlooms entrusted him.
“I swear to you, she is an angel sent to earth to spread kindness,” Falih said, his voice somewhat out of pitch.
Something must be wrong, thought Iayd.”
― Fate, as Water
