Asking Kian to help him was out of the question. Not only would he refuse, Aaron knew that, if he […]

Something was different; something was wrong. He was an intelligent man, and he knew his wife very well. So, the […]

Killarney, Ireland, 1847The herbal remedy only lasted for so long, and before too many days, Aislyn was clearly ill again. […]

Aislyn’s color had still looked good when Aaron returned from the field. The pale tones he’d noted earlier had been […]

A few days later, Aaron returned home to find Aislyn on her knees, retching into a bucket. Running to her, […]

Killarney, Ireland, 1847The pain shooting through Aaron’s body was agonizing. Though it tended to radiate through his limbs most of […]

“Very good. You are quick learners,” Ward nodded. “Kian O'Braonain, your clan was one of the greatest Hunters in all […]

Neither of them made mention to their wives what had happened, though they didn’t discuss keeping it a secret. It […]

The plan worked and the Dark Ones gave chase to the two men, abandoning the children and rushing after the […]

After a few moments, he returned to Kian who was rubbing the back of his head but otherwise looked just […]