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Tag Archives: Cariocecus
Twenty-seven – 02
[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] I stared at him, knowing that shock was written all over my face. I clambered down from the wall quickly and he shook his head slightly, staring at me with crossed arms … Continue reading
Posted in Book 6, Chapter 27, Story
Tagged Awakenings, Cariocecus, fantasy, fiction, Marin Astoris, original fiction, post apocalyptic, serial, serial fiction, story, web fiction
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Twenty-seven – 01
[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] A week after the battle found me sitting on the wall, my back to the world beyond it, just gazing out over the village we’d created in the almost-year since our world … Continue reading
Posted in Book 6, Chapter 27, Story
Tagged Awakenings, Cariocecus, fantasy, fiction, Marin Astoris, original fiction, post apocalyptic, serial, serial fiction, story, web fiction
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Forty-eight – 02
[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Her magic’s awake,” Cariocecus rasped, his voice much closer now than it should have been. Phelan blinked blearily in surprise his head resting against Neve’s shoulder, as he saw Cariocecus appear behind … Continue reading
Forty-eight – 01
[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] A shiver shot through Phelan and he stiffened, his eyes snapping open. Marin’s hand closed around his wrist as he started to force himself to his feet, still feeling shaky after the … Continue reading
Forty-four – 04
[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] My stomach twisted and I bit my lip. “Because you couldn’t stand by and watch her throw herself at us and maybe lose her life over a fight she never really wanted … Continue reading
Posted in Book 5, Chapter 44, Story
Tagged Awakenings, Cariocecus, fantasy, fiction, Marin Astoris, Neve Vaughan, original fiction, Phelan O'Credne, post apocalyptic, serial, serial fiction, story, web fiction
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Forty-four – 03
[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] I met his gaze with a long, hard look and he drew a rasping breath as he finally managed to straighten, leaning back against the wall and staring at me with those … Continue reading
Posted in Book 5, Chapter 44, Story
Tagged Awakenings, Cariocecus, fantasy, fiction, Marin Astoris, Neve Vaughan, original fiction, post apocalyptic, serial, serial fiction, story, web fiction
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Forty-four – 02
[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] They were both silent for a few long seconds before Phelan cleared his throat. His voice still came out as a croak. “Olympium was one of the most powerful factions of old,” … Continue reading
Posted in Book 5, Chapter 44, Story
Tagged Awakenings, Cariocecus, fantasy, fiction, Kurt Johanson, Marin Astoris, Neve Vaughan, original fiction, Phelan O'Credne, post apocalyptic, serial, serial fiction, story, web fiction
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Forty-four – 01
[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] My gaze flicked up as Neve scrambled down the ladder, then turned to help ease Cariocecus down into the tunnel. I scrambled to my feet to help her, leaving Phelan where he … Continue reading
Forty-two – 02
[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] Neve felt like someone had just poured ice into her veins. She clutched baby Kurt a little tighter—perhaps too tightly, because he began to fuss and she immediately loosened her grip. Her … Continue reading
Posted in Book 5, Chapter 42, Story
Tagged Awakenings, Cariocecus, fantasy, fiction, Jacqueline Bell, Kurt Johanson, Neve Vaughan, original fiction, post apocalyptic, serial, serial fiction, story, web fiction
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Forty-two – 01
[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] “They stopped.” Neve stopped a few steps from the tunnel, ignoring the way that baby Kurt tugged on the wisps that had worked their way free from her braid, straining her ears, … Continue reading