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Misconstrued (Mistaken) (English Edition)
1 févr. 2021
par
Pixie Unger
2,69 €
“You cannot live on the food we have for you. That leaves me three choices. Let you continue to starve, slowly dying. Or put you out of your misery, and save the resources of feeding you for someone who has a chance to live.” The orc gave me a long, calculating look before he continued, “Or I can find you someone who is willing to spend his personal resources to care for a defective human.”
My name is Wilhemina Jensen. I am one of the few people who survived when aliens first made contact.
It wasn’t the invasion that made society fall, we did that all on our own. People panicked. The food supply chains broke down. We started fighting each other for the last loaf of bread or bag of flour. That was before I ever saw one of the orc-shaped aliens.
One day at a time, concentrate on getting through today, worry about tomorrow if you got there. Be safe, be smart, be invisible. Take care of each other. And don’t forget to feed the cat.
I managed to hide for more than a year before they found me. I ended up living in a tent city set up in a school yard that felt like a human zoo for months when one of the orcs pulled me out of the food line. He and his friends fed me the first real meal I’d had in ages before sending me back to my tent. I wasn’t trying to attract attention, but the next thing I know, I’m getting special treatment. When I asked why, I didn’t like the vague answer I got about Romeo, Tybalt, Mac and Iago deciding to keep me. I don’t know what they’re up to, and it’s hard to trust monsters at the end of the world.
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Misconstrued is a stand alone book in the Mistaken Universe
My name is Wilhemina Jensen. I am one of the few people who survived when aliens first made contact.
It wasn’t the invasion that made society fall, we did that all on our own. People panicked. The food supply chains broke down. We started fighting each other for the last loaf of bread or bag of flour. That was before I ever saw one of the orc-shaped aliens.
One day at a time, concentrate on getting through today, worry about tomorrow if you got there. Be safe, be smart, be invisible. Take care of each other. And don’t forget to feed the cat.
I managed to hide for more than a year before they found me. I ended up living in a tent city set up in a school yard that felt like a human zoo for months when one of the orcs pulled me out of the food line. He and his friends fed me the first real meal I’d had in ages before sending me back to my tent. I wasn’t trying to attract attention, but the next thing I know, I’m getting special treatment. When I asked why, I didn’t like the vague answer I got about Romeo, Tybalt, Mac and Iago deciding to keep me. I don’t know what they’re up to, and it’s hard to trust monsters at the end of the world.
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Misconstrued is a stand alone book in the Mistaken Universe
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Mistaken (English Edition)
19 juin 2020
par
Pixie Unger
2,82 €
“Then it’s settled.” The leader gestured to the group of warrior orcs in the room, “pick one to be the boy’s father.” I sat on the floor with my son, Max. He crawled into my lap as I whispered. “One of them is going to … keep taking care of you. Can you tell me who the nice one is?”
The orcs in the room snorted with disbelief and laughter. Max pointed to one with a shaved head and extensive tattoos.
“That one?” I asked. “Are you sure?” He nodded before hiding his face into my neck. “OK.” I looked up in the vague direction of the leader. “That one, I guess.” He said something. They looked surprised, but the one Max had indicated came over and scooped him up easily.
“MOMMA!” he screamed and tried to reach for me. I hung my head and wept. Then the warrior bent down and grabbed my arm in his other hand. He pulled me upright and led me away.
“What? What are you doing?”
“The boy is going to need a family,” the leader said like it was obvious. “It is an odd move letting your child choose your mate, but you are an odd people.”
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A few years earlier there had been an invasion. Hordes of tall, grey aliens with tusks arrived in spaceships as big as cities. Before all the news went dark, humans named the creatures orcs. The human armies had fought and failed. War crimes were committed on both sides. Eventually, society collapsed and the government was overthrown when food supplies failed. The humans turned on each other. Nowhere was safe. The orcs had rounded up the surviviors and locked them away in refugee camps. In the fullness of time, some women had little grey babies.
Kari had watched the screaming and cursing woman give birth to Max in the field that had been converted to a prison. Afterwards the woman shakily got to her feet and left him there, as he cried. He was going to die alone, unwanted. Even if he was only half human and Kari was living as a conquered species in one of the many refugee camps on earth, none of that was his fault. He was just a baby. She couldn’t bring herself to leave him there, so Kari adopted him.
Max wasn’t the only grey child in the place. Kari and the others raising grey children had formed their own family group. Eventually that got them noticed. Suddenly all the kids were assigned an orc father and taken from the camp where they had been living.
This asshole may be the official father, but, as far as Kari is concerned, if he thinks that means he's part of their family, he is mistaken. One way or another, Kari has to figure out how to make this work. Her son needs her to keep him safe. When part of her extended family is brought to her new home, she has a couple of allies. Kari slowly starts to understand that the orcs maybe aren’t as monstrous as they seem. She will have to face her past and come to terms with her new reality before she can face her future.
The orcs in the room snorted with disbelief and laughter. Max pointed to one with a shaved head and extensive tattoos.
“That one?” I asked. “Are you sure?” He nodded before hiding his face into my neck. “OK.” I looked up in the vague direction of the leader. “That one, I guess.” He said something. They looked surprised, but the one Max had indicated came over and scooped him up easily.
“MOMMA!” he screamed and tried to reach for me. I hung my head and wept. Then the warrior bent down and grabbed my arm in his other hand. He pulled me upright and led me away.
“What? What are you doing?”
“The boy is going to need a family,” the leader said like it was obvious. “It is an odd move letting your child choose your mate, but you are an odd people.”
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A few years earlier there had been an invasion. Hordes of tall, grey aliens with tusks arrived in spaceships as big as cities. Before all the news went dark, humans named the creatures orcs. The human armies had fought and failed. War crimes were committed on both sides. Eventually, society collapsed and the government was overthrown when food supplies failed. The humans turned on each other. Nowhere was safe. The orcs had rounded up the surviviors and locked them away in refugee camps. In the fullness of time, some women had little grey babies.
Kari had watched the screaming and cursing woman give birth to Max in the field that had been converted to a prison. Afterwards the woman shakily got to her feet and left him there, as he cried. He was going to die alone, unwanted. Even if he was only half human and Kari was living as a conquered species in one of the many refugee camps on earth, none of that was his fault. He was just a baby. She couldn’t bring herself to leave him there, so Kari adopted him.
Max wasn’t the only grey child in the place. Kari and the others raising grey children had formed their own family group. Eventually that got them noticed. Suddenly all the kids were assigned an orc father and taken from the camp where they had been living.
This asshole may be the official father, but, as far as Kari is concerned, if he thinks that means he's part of their family, he is mistaken. One way or another, Kari has to figure out how to make this work. Her son needs her to keep him safe. When part of her extended family is brought to her new home, she has a couple of allies. Kari slowly starts to understand that the orcs maybe aren’t as monstrous as they seem. She will have to face her past and come to terms with her new reality before she can face her future.
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Thrown to the Wolves (The Practicalities of Werewolves in a Modern Age Book 1) (English Edition)
17 juin 2019
par
Pixie Unger
2,79 €
14,72 €
Sarah Williams lay dying on the pavement. She was dying right in the stronghold of a local werewolf pack. The Bellmont Boys made the decision to try to infect her with the virus causing lycanthropy. It wasn’t an easy decision, most people don’t survive the infection. Werewolves are required to hide their existence. They are 0.02% of the population the rest of the world never hears about. It isn’t easy to roll a new person into a pack, especially not when so few women are converted. Now it’s up to Marv, Gus, Mac, Craig and Sean to help her understand that the world she is surviving in is a lot more complicated than it appears from the outside. The boys are still all dealing with their own issues. As Craig would admit, living for hundreds of years gives you plenty of time to pick up all kinds of baggage. This reverse harem romance features a happily ever after ending.
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Broché
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