He mocked death once—and Death answered. When Eoghan Conroy crossed a line best left alone, something old and vile took notice. Now, the Dullahan rides for him...again, and again, and again. Trapped in an endless cycle of violent, senseless deaths, Eoghan is desperate for answers. A curse with...

During a business trip, Mr. Nakategawa is roughly awoken in the middle of the night by the ringing of his hotel phone. Erm, what the heck!?

War is coming. Wendigos walk the Earth once more, feasting on humans and skinwalkers alike. Devastated by the massacre that nearly wiped out his pack, Fey’s former alpha has called for a council to warn the other packs about the lurking danger. But it’s a long way to Skinwalker Ranch, and they...

A quiet high school girl with a broken heart, Aika drifts through her days like a ghost — unseen, untouched. Until one day, a mysterious student appears: Himeko. Beautiful. Gentle. Strange… and dangerously attentive. An intoxicating bond begins to form between them. But as Aika unravels, her v...

Hazel is back with another side story. This time her trainee is learning about Dullahans. What they are, how they're made and how to put them down if need be. Hopefully the only heads rolling are the ones needed to put the Dullahans to rest.

Felix Carver, a 22-year-old diner waiter with a knack for bad decisions, stumbles into the supernatural when he meets Lirien, a sassy, headless dullahan stranded in his small town of Ashwick. Tasked with helping her repair her horse Nightshade’s shoe, Felix is pulled into a whirlwind of comedic c...

"Tell me, boy. Do you wish to live?" As I bleed out on the floor, gasping for air, an ethereal creature with eyes the color of blood looms over me, staring at me with a dreadfully, revenant expression. Orbs of Ichor, watch me mysteriously.

An eternal phylosophical and psychological question: is it more fearful to forget something important or to remember it?

Three years have passed—three years of sorrow, anger, and despair. Numbness has since become Amanda's sole comfort in her never ending struggle to cope. However, a day after her late wife's birthday, the phone rings for her, despite it not being hers.

Some ghosts wear your face. Others ride your soul. In the slums of the Redmond Barrens, identity is just another commodity—and Isilme Sorn’el sold hers a long time ago. Now known as Valkyrie, she’s a ghost-hardened warlock turned arcane specialist with too many scars and not enough sins left t...