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Mercy Thompson’s world just got a whole lot bigger…
A collection of all-new and previously published short stories featuring Mercy Thompson and the characters she calls friends…
Includes the new stories…
“Silver”... “Roses in Winter”... “Redemption”... “Hollow”
…and reader favorites
“Fairy Gifts”
“Gray”
“Alpha and Omega”
“Seeing Eye”
“The Star of David”
“In Red, with Pearls”
15 pages, Audio CD
First published September 2, 2014
MercyVerse — Author's Order (MT, A&O, novellas, etc.):
novellas: in progress
GN — Homecoming: ★★★☆☆
MT — #1 Moon Called: ★★★★☆
AO — #1 Cry Wolf:
AO — #2 Hunting Ground:
MT — #2 Blood Bound:
MT — #3 Iron Kissed:
MT — #4 Bone Crossed:
MT — #5 Silver Borne:
MT — #6 River Marked:
AO — #3 Fair Game:
MT — #7 Frost Burned:
AO — #4 Dead Heat:
MT — #8 Night Broken:
MT — #9 Fire Touched:
MT — #10 Silence Fallen:
AO — #5 Burn Bright:
→ S I L V E R — ★★★★★
→ F A I R Y GIFTS — ★★★★★
→ G R A Y — ★★★★★
→ SEEING E Y E — ★★★★★
→ ALPHA & O M E G A — ★★★★☆
→ THE S T A R OF D A V I D —
→ ROSES IN W I N T E R —
→ IN R E D, WITH P E A R L S —
→ R E D E M P T I O N —
→ H O L L O W —

"She contemplated another True Name she had not let escape: Samuel Silverheart. She was named for the metal--Ariana and silver were not always the same. But she feared that the name meant what it sounded like; she could not love a wolf."
"Please, help me?
...
"What would you do for me in return?"
"Vampire," said the fae woman. "What do you wish most? I can grant you that."
Freedom, he thought. If only the freedom to die.
"I killed the monster who made me, and then I ran home.
The hope that she wasn't actually talking to the Marrok helped steady her. Even Leo was afraid of the Marrok. She didn't bother to answer his question--he already knew the answer. "I called to talk to the Marrok, but maybe you could help me."
There was a pause, then Bran said, a little regretfully, "I am the Marrok, child."
"Why the rolling pin and not a knife?" he asked, his voice raspy with the need for action.
She looked at him for the first time since she'd seen his face on the stairs. "A knife wouldn't even slow him down, but bones take time to heal."
He like that. Who'd have thought he'd get turned on by a woman with a rolling pin?
"Hello, hello," she said. "How is my favorite evil monster who wants to die?"
Ben had hung a whiteboard on the outside of the cubicle wall next to the entrance of his lair. On it he had written: I know you are here. Wait silently, and I'll get to you as soon as I am able. If you speak before then, you will not find me helpful. On the floor just inside his cubicle was a mat with a pair of black footprints and "Wait here" painted on it.
