Peel back the layers that comprise the Queen of Heaven. She is Mother Mary weeping at the cross, and Hathor dancing in the sky. She is Freyja with her wild eyes, and Frigg with her open arms. She is Yemaya, keeper of the sea; compassionate Kuan Yin; and she is winged Isis. Her starry body stretches across the sky in the guise of Nut, and she is Saraswati's gentle song. She is Juno, and Hera, and Tanit, and a thousand forgotten names, and she is Inanna, descending to the underworld to be reborn. The voices in this anthology are as diverse as the different goddesses who have claimed the title...
Peel back the layers that comprise the Queen of Heaven. She is Mother Mary weeping at the cross, and Hathor dancing in the sky. She is Freyja with her...
Some curses aren't meant to be broken... When Riley moved to London to get her graduate degree, she never thought of herself as dangerous. But when a guy she loves drops dead, Riley starts to believe in the family curse. Her eccentric grandmother insists that it's up to Riley to break the centuries-old curse that has plagued the family, but all Riley has to go on are Gran's cryptic remarks and a little bit of mostly awful luck. Her luck changes for the better when she meets Tom, a scholar with a treasure-hunting hobby who knows more about Riley's curse than either of them realize. Despite the...
Some curses aren't meant to be broken... When Riley moved to London to get her graduate degree, she never thought of herself as dangerous. But when a ...
"You must choose, child. Choose now, and choose once, for once taken, the path becomes your fate." Magic is supposed to be easy; there's Black, White, and Green Magic, and once a Witch picks a path, that's really all she has to worry about. But for Darlena Agara, things just keep getting harder. She's torn between her best friend's choice of the Black path, and her on-again, off-again boyfriend's choice of the White path, so she tries to stall, waiting for divine inspiration. Darlena isn't expecting the form it takes, though. Hecate, the goddess of witchcraft, shows up in her living...
"You must choose, child. Choose now, and choose once, for once taken, the path becomes your fate." Magic is supposed to be easy; there's Black,...
After the disaster in Europe, Lena has felt completely trapped. She doesn't know who to trust anymore, and everything is starting to feel hopeless. If she could take it all back, she'd do it in a heartbeat...but there's no way to change the past, is there? The final book in the Red Magic series brings Darlena face to face with a terrifying foe and an impossible choice. Is this the end of this Red Witch?
After the disaster in Europe, Lena has felt completely trapped. She doesn't know who to trust anymore, and everything is starting to feel hopeless. If...
-I know more about Red magic than you think. I bet you haven't been to the Underworld for training. I bet the gods haven't fought over you.- I hoped to elicit some surprise from him, but his stormy expression was not what I'd expected. -You'd lose that bet, Darlena. I'd be careful what you say; you don't know anything.- Lena's guilt is threatening to consume her, and after months of inaction, she decides it's time to find another Red Witch to join with her against Hecate and the crazy Red Gods. Acting on instinct, she travels to Scotland, but the other Red Witch is nothing like Lena...
-I know more about Red magic than you think. I bet you haven't been to the Underworld for training. I bet the gods haven't fought over you.- I hope...
"If this is magic," I whispered to the wispy clouds overhead, "then I promise to believe in it." Psyche Jones just wants to be normal, but between her mom walking out, her own suddenly too-good-to-be-true appearance, and the way everyone at school treats her, normal is next to impossible. When her beauty catches the attention of the mysterious Ross, she leaves her old life behind and takes a chance on the stranger. Everything with Ross is magical, from his toe-curling kisses to the invisible servants who staff his castle, but loving him might be more than a mere mortal like Psyche can...
"If this is magic," I whispered to the wispy clouds overhead, "then I promise to believe in it." Psyche Jones just wants to be normal, but betw...