Chapter 11
Clackety, clackety, clack, clack. That primal beat rattled her spine down to the tailbone as she hurried back to the room she shared with Gram. Not again, she thought, not here. She... Read More
Folke Lore
The flowers lolled in the night breeze, and it must have been something about the shape of the flowers’ petals, because when the wind blew through them, they emitted this wondrous cacophony of music that tickled Kora’s bones and surged through her veins.
Folke Lore is the first novel by Jon Ciccolini and Rob Ciccolini.
Entire novel now available (Chapters 1-28).
Chapter 10
He had never stabbed anyone before. He had never attacked anyone with anything, really. The warrior’s path had never been an option for him. He had always been scrawny. Weak. He spent... Read More
Chapter 8
Dormu-lilies. Elestran was listing, and ranking in order of importance, all the potions he would attempt to craft once they were in his possession. His rankings would need to be... Read More
Chapter 6
The five travelers from Greyarch skulked through the wetlands in the quiet of night. They were still some distance from the bogs of the Skull Marsh, but the landscape had... Read More
