Rising Moon

Shadow Connor, the Huntress series
Book 2
 © GL Drummond, 2008-2009
Excerpt:

The phone ringing sort of brought me back to the present. Blinking, I wondered how long I’d been sitting there staring at the wanted poster in front of me without even seeing it. The office door opened, and a familiar, entirely unwelcome scent flowed towards me.
James Wolfe, [...]

Lasting Echoes

Shadow Connor, the Huntress series
Book 0
Lasting Echoes is a collection of short stories covering Shadow’s past.
© GL Drummond, 2008-2009
Excerpt from The Outcast:

Lubbock, Texas 1958
In the lunchroom, I went through the line and paused, surveying the tables for an empty spot. There was one that no one was sitting at the end of, so I walked [...]

outlaw love will never bind

Or will it? Thinking about Flax Sharpe and Damascena from WIP Seventy Percent, I’m pretty sure it does. Then add Morganetti to the mix and things become fascinating. I miss this project; it’s moved down the list due to a few pushy novels demanding more attention. There’s something about it though, something more than Flax’s [...]

Feral Intensity: Prologue

Shadow Connor, the Huntress series, Book One. Word Count: 595

© GL Drummond, 2008-2009

Three years ago…

I gave out a yelp of pain as his fist smashed into my face. Dude packed a decent punch, I had to say. I dropped, since that was probably what he meant the punch to cause. I caught another thump on the temple as I went down. Not quite enough to daze me, but I let him think it did. Man, I thought to myself as he yanked my arms behind my back and cuffed me, Maureen’s going to be pissed at me in the morning.

Rage. Primal Justice.

The moon crowns my head as I tear off its twitching arms and suck up slick metallic juices: peel of bits of cloth and crunch through bones – sighing as the taste of life gradually calms my rage. Soon, the bones are licked clean and carelessly discarded along the marred pavement. Now I feel whole and want to discover the world.