AddictionToFiction

I shivered in the autumn breeze, wishing again that I wasn’t even part human. Humans felt cold and hot, not like my mother’s people. They were the blessed ones, the ...

When I woke up my first feeling wasn’t pain. “I’m starving,” I groaned, rolling over just enough to survey the room. Denror was standing by the hearth poring over a ...

The next three days I spent doing two things: practicing the magic to keep the Collectors from catching and killing me, and getting ready to go back to the Naiad ...

Denror woke me up just in time for lunch. He told me that the summoning ritual took about an hour, and that we both had to be as well rested ...