Devil’s Hour

Eight-year-old Karla has no clue her uncle Mario means to use her as an accomplice in a break-in. Waiting for them in the mansion in the forest is an unprecedented horror.

Beautiful Dream

Strange women keep appearing at Tierney’s door. Are they real? Has she gone mad? Or is something stranger afoot?

Big ‘N’ Hairy Ranch

Lorelei seems like some kind of a nut, so when she’s the only one who sees people begin dying at the Big ‘N’ Hairy Ranch, her cousin won’t believe her, especially when she says a monster is doing it.

Toni’s Land

Marlo gets talked into house-sitting for her aunt. A spaceship crashes on the extensive and secluded lands. A bloodthirsty beast from space escapes. Close Encounters gets too real for comfort and Marlo can’t leave.

Keepress

Hideous monsters prey on the people, but they have champions called Keepers and Keepresses to defend them. Nahleen was not next in line to be the Keepress, but when a monster attack kills the Keeper, she finds herself facing the hideous beast in mortal combat and her own guilt surrounding her father’s death. Can she defeat the Bengadriss, and save her town and family without losing her own life?

The Little Man

Kara’s life is at a dead end selling alien paraphernalia in a desert town, but strange things begin to happen. She blames her daughter, who insists that it’s the fault of “the little man.” Is Kara right, or is her daughter telling the truth?

Moon Dancer

Ryder’s daughter mysteriously disappears one snowy night. Believing her dead, he visits her favorite meadow on her birthday. There, he sees an enchanted dancer…and finds a monster lording over the forest. Now Ryder must fight a powerful monster to not only save his own life, but another’s. And she doesn’t remember him.

The Princess Rose

Five-year-old Elaina meets a goblin, who wants her to take care of a special rose he’d stolen from the royal fairy gardens. If she does, a special promise will be fulfilled. As Elaina cares for the rose, the promise unfolds in an unexpected way.

Kittylyn

Kittylyn gazed out her window, dark eyes fixed on the distant mountains. They looked like mesas covered in trees. She scratched at the peeling white paint on the windowsill. Old gray wood shone underneath, and pieces of paint caught under her uneven nails. Since turning fifteen last month, she had been growing them. She would

Love Notes

My dear forest friend, How often have I thought of you in my ramblings upon these mountains for the last week! I am sure you have heard the awful stories about you. I must make it clear that I had no joy in it. And if you thought I did, you cannot be a friend