by Tyler W Golec, Tarabel, stood at the bow of the small open sea boat. He felt the unfamiliar sensation of a shiver run through him. He pulled the brown cloak, his followers had found for him, tightly around himself. It was cool and had rained for a week straight. He reached out to his … More Wicken Tales Chapter 17: A blessing at Sea
By Tyler W Golec, She had been awake for several hours now and was meditating over her options. First, she could always grow wings and fly out. It was unlikely she would try so soon after that last time. Second, she could re-enter the Mortal. That was possible, but she felt like this place was … More Chapter 16: Stumped by a Request
By, Tyler W Golec “To Azbier?” Malick asked. “That will take months. I wouldn’t return to the Monastery for close to a year. It would never be allowed.” “I’ll create an illusion,” Rylah said. “They’ll think you died. Then you can return as the thought-dead hero. They’ll bake pies for you or something.” “You still … More Chapter 13: And They Went West
By Tyler Golec, “I can’t remember a time when this horizon was not filled with white sails in the waves,” Marcy’s grandfather said looking out into Azbier harbor. At the very edge of her vision Marcy could see the Island Ishbier. Its brown peaks stretched – dark mountains in the sea. “Marceline, are you listening … More Wicken Tales Chapter 12: Marceline
Chapter 1 A long time ago, where stories like this often begin, in a castle. Its towers rose from the mountainous slopes like crystal spears; as cold and hard as the ice of the mountain that the castle was carved out of. It was warm inside though, where the two sisters played. One had sun-lit … More Princesses of Muerning, part 1
Tyler Golec, The night was old but not over. Azriel felt the sway of the moon as strong as he had while battling the bear creature. He kicked open the back door where the sheriff and his men waited. Azriel smelt blood. Human blood, he smelt her blood. He threw down the creatures arm … More Dark Eyes Chapter 11: Gone
Tyler Golec, The moon was pale and full, and hung high over the night. Azriel’s golden hair was turned to silver. The thick black fur of the beast was draped in black and white shadows of the surrounding trees. It flexed both of its not human not bear arms as it snarled. Azriel stepped … More Dark Eyes Chapter 9: The Bear Man
By Tyler Golec, Her wet night black hair clung to her thin white silk gown. The gown was nearly translucent with salt water, her skin was sun kissed and tan. Sitting down in front of her mirror that hung on the Ivory walls above her dresser, she gracefully brushed the lose strands of her hair … More Dark Eyes Chapter 8: Xepheirous
by Tyler Golec, The air was stagnant. A heavy moistness clung to the forest after the weeks of rain. Azriel had no intentions for being here. He’d ventured towards the southern edge of the Caspian Empire. He had haltered his mindless travel the night before and had yet to motivate himself to move that … More Dark Eyes Chapter 7: A Huntress
Tyler Golec Azriel ran the whetstone along the blade of his sword. He looked up to examine the small group that had fled. What am I doing? I did what he asked, remembering his encounter with his father he forced out an involuntary snarl. The girl with the copper hair looked up at him shocked. … More Dark eyes Chapter 6: The Wolf
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