Sixpence for your thoughts

Six days remaining. We are looking forward to the party on Halloween. What are you doing? Post your costume in the comments. The most original costume can win a free ebook from our catalog. Join our party room on Facebook to get other chances to win.

One more week

Are you hearing the whispers? the games have begun in the party room.

Three volumes of horror, seven days left until it releases. come party with us and preorder your copies.

nearly there

9 more days.

Have you ordered your own copy of each of the nightmare whispers volumes?

have you joined us in the party room?

why not?

starting to countdown

we are in the final ten days. Halloween will be a busy day of fun and games, live broadcast by the Fae Corps team, and author takeovers. want to join the fun? join us in the party room – https://www.facebook.com/groups/676275079816445/?ref=share

Meet The Author Stephen Odalayo Oladokun

Meet the Author Guna Moran

http://www.books2read.com/faedreams

Meet the author Gerard Sarnat

Fae Dreams Deedra Nichole

Nightmare Whispers Madness Echoes

NIghtmare Whispers

PRE-ORDERS ARE HERE! Nightmare Whispers Volume 2: Madness Echoes releases on October 31st 2020, but if you act now you can pre- order yourself a copy of the books for the discounted price of $5. #NWMadnessEchoes #Anthologies #Horror

- Pre-Order Here: http://www.books2read.com/NWMadnessEchoes

A Friday poem sent to us

Poem by Chrys Indigo Minter

Panics of terror coursing through my veins
Not knowing fake from the real
Who would take the blame
Running to and fro
I’m at a loss of words
This person in the mirror before me
Man this is absurd.
My body form I don’t notice
Now all muscular

I have been transformed into something else
Like I’ve been reborn.
My wings are now ablaze this is something new
I’m normally not fearful but if you saw me
You’d want to run too.
Asleep I was a fairy dreaming of the moon
And the clouds above
Then the dream turned dark and dread
Like the sandman went all rogue
My skin felt like lava
Intriguing to myself
Now able to creep on fours
And walk on twos
What is this form? I’m amused
Eyes glint gold
I’m feeling bold
Stories will be told
They may call the fairy paddy wagon..
The whispers and stares
As they notice that overnight
This mere fairy was transformed into…
A dragon.©️

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