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FROM PAM UPHOFF: Mercenaries.

A hundred and seventy years before the Fall of the Alliance . . .
Anatoli Vyatkin and Wolf Offen have graduated from college into a major economic slump, and no job offers at all.
So why not check out some property Wolf inherited? Previously rented to a mercenary company, a desperate mayor from a world under threat mistakes them for real mercenaries . . . well, why not give it a try?

FROM KYRA HALLAND: Bad Hunting (Daughter of the Wildings Book 2)

Once a hunter of renegade mages, now he’s the one being hunted.
Silas and Lainie have defeated the dangerous rogue mage who brought Lainie’s hometown to the brink of open warfare. But the town of Bitterbush Springs isn’t big enough for two wizards, or even one, so they’ve hit the trail. Married now and on the wrong side of the mages’ law themselves, they just want to find a good bounty and stay out of trouble.
Then Silas gets word that another mage hunter down in the dry and desolate Bads is onto something big and needs backup. The money is good, and Silas can’t turn down a fellow hunter in need, so he and Lainie head into the badlands, only to discover one mage hunter dead and another one missing. And if they can’t find the killer hiding in the vast, trackless desert, Silas could be next.
Join Silas and Lainie in an adventure filled with magic, danger, and romance and discover the wonders and mysteries of the Wildings in the epic romantic fantasy-western series Daughter of the Wildings.
Content note: language, violence, and mild to moderate sensual content.
BY ED LACEY, REVIVED BY D. JASON FLEMING: Blonde Bait (Annotated): A hard-boiled noir thriller

Mickey Whalen lived on his boat and bummed around the Caribbean all by himself, until he found a woman alone, on a sandbar, with a suitcase full of money. He fell for her, hard, even as he was trying to figure out who, or what, the hell she was running from!
- This iktaPOP Media edition includes an introduction giving historical and genre context to the novel.
FROM RACONTEUR PRESS: Crashed Landings: Stories of First Contact, Strange Arrivals & Cosmic Adventure (Raconteur Press Anthologies)

Ten writers. Ten crashed landings. Zero warnings.
In Crashed Landings, editor David Badurina has assembled ten all-new stories inspired by the group-adventure films of the 1980s and ’90s —The Goonies, Explorers, Stand by Me, The Sandlot–where a strange event throws mismatched kids together and nothing is ever quite the same afterward.
A boy and his bully chase a fallen meteorite through the woods — only to find out it belongs to someone else. Three friends on prom night stumble onto a robot that fell out of the sky, and have to put it back together before the town pays the price. A fungal alien heart crash-lands in the forest and starts rewriting the wildlife. A teen grief camp gets an unexpected visitor from a crashing seed-pod. A space trucker with a time-traveling rig and a trunk full of contraband coffee recruits a girl with a slingshot and a very good reason to disappear. A boy in Kansas realizes the thing living in his skin isn’t quite him anymore. Bird-like aliens help a crash-landed human pilot evade an enemy patrol on a planet that isn’t Earth. And more.
These stories share a DNA: emotion, banter, wide-eyed wonder, and the kind of friendship that only happens when the world gets weird enough to need it. Good guys and bad situations. Stakes that feel real. Characters you’ll root for. Endings you’ll remember.
If you grew up watching kids on bikes outrun something impossible, and you’ve been waiting for that feeling in prose, Crashed Landings is for you.
Ten stories. One anthology. Infinite crash sites.
FROM FRED PHILLIPS: Sons of Gold and Fire: A Boy, a Dragon, and an Impossible Quest

From the award-winning Gold and Fire Series — Winner of the 28th Annual Critters Readers’ Poll (1st Place, Tied), Finalist for the 2026 Imadjinn Awards Best Middle Grade, and Nominee for the 2025 Kearsells Indie Book Awards.
Aron’s brothers are gone, snatched by goblins in the night. His father and his knight-master rode after them into the mountains and never came back. The only one who can fix this is Aron — and the great golden dragon who is his best friend.
But Doubloon has been snared in a wizard’s enchanted trap, held fast by a net that his own fire cannot burn through. With his family imprisoned and his dragon helpless, Aron is out of options.
His only move is across the mountains. Alone. No harness. No wings. No backup — except a smart-mouthed goblin who talks, a couple with dark ideas about adoption, a sabrecat who takes his last strip of jerky, and one massive platinum dragon who actively despises humans.
Sons of Gold and Fire is a quest story that never lets up. Packed with monsters, narrow escapes, and a friendship between a boy and a talking goblin that nobody planned but everybody needed, this is the kind of book that stays with you long after the last page.
Perfect for fans of fast-moving adventure with heart. Ages 8–14.
Series reading order: Book 1 — Dreams of Gold and Fire Book 2 — Sons of Gold and Fire
FROM ALMA T. C. BOYKIN: Of Land and Magic

Something hides under the land …
Knights guard secrets …
Three sisters watch a new world and old evil …
Stone and metal conceal a surprise. Or do they?Four short tales of fantasy, set in places as different as central Spain and the cool valleys of Austria, to the deserts of Arizona and a city like and unlike our own.
FROM LAURA MONTGOMERY: PLANTING LIFE: Shut the Kingdom (Near Future Science Fiction Adventure)

Nominated for the 2026 Prometheus Award for Best Novel.
The road to Mars has to start somewhere. It might as well be central Virginia.
Jack Darien scorns his parents’ path. After the disaster at his father’s Mars settlement, the high school senior scraps both his lifelong interest in space exploration and his college plans. Even his rescue of a college student from assault doesn’t make him see his own future any differently.
Jack becomes obsessed, however, when one strange comment from the attacker draws him to unravel secrets at the former Superfund site that is now Webb University, the school where his returning father teaches and eco-restoration reigns. What starts for Jack as a distraction from thinking of his future turns into a dangerous journey that puts him, his mother, and sister at risk. As for his father, Jack decided long ago the man was on his own.
Jack’s determination to chart his future clear of his father’s failures hits a snag when he learns the school’s hidden mystery. Unfortunately, those determined to bring Webb down learn it, too, and ratchet up their own efforts toward Webb’s destruction.
Planting Life is an immersive young-adult science fiction adventure. If you like unearthing secrets, a dogged hero, and reckless courage under threat, you’ll love Laura Montgomery’s near future coming-of-age saga.
FROM MACKEY CHANDLER: I Never Applied for This Job (Family Law Book 8)

Lee seems to be getting a handle on this sovereign business. Mostly it is making sure you have exceptional people and then stay out of their way. She’s learning moderation a little at a time and commissioned a self programming AI who may be a he instead of an it.
Friendship is also a difficult process to master when you are torn between the standards of several species, but she manages to satisfy Badgers ideals, and her Human allies turn out to be very good friends too. A little working vacation with Jeff and April solidifies that bond and gives then a couple of adventures too. They really needed to check on the Bunnies and the Jeff had to teach the squids to keep their filthy tentacles off Lee.
Now if the Earthies would just stop trying to kill her, and they figure out how to deal with the impending death of money, maybe she can do some stuff again just for fun.
FROM DALE COZORT: Snapshot II: The Necklace of Time

For eighty million years, the Tourists have taken Snapshots of Earth, creating living replicas of continents. Life in the Snapshots quickly diverges from the real world, creating a universe where humans and animals from Earth’s history fly between Snapshots, exploring, fighting, and sometimes meeting their alternate history selves. In 2014, the Tourists create a Snapshot of North America in a snow-globe shaped artificial universe, linked like pearls on a necklace to other copied times and places. In that timeline, Simon Royale—a.k.a. Simon-2014— is a legendary best-selling author. When he was only seven-years-old, his sister mysteriously vanished. Simon-14’s writing—and the power in it—is born from his obsession with discovering what happened to her. But now, cut off from the life he’d known, he may never find out.US-53 isn’t really the past. Thanks to the Tourists, it’s a mutant off-shoot, the 1950s grown up and sneaky, with sharp elbows. In this version of the timeline, Simon Royale—a.k.a. Simon-53—is just an aspiring author with a trunk full of unpublished novels. Then the two worlds connect. For an ambitious publishing company, it looks like a golden opportunity for Simon-53 to leverage Simon-2014’s fame.Can the clashing versions of Simon Royale coexist in the unnaturally linked timelines? Simon-2014’s legal battle over the right to his own work and identity are the least of his worries. In the 1953 timeline, his sister is still alive. What made her disappear in one reality but survive in the other? Is something dangerous hidden in his memories or his first novel? As Simon inches closer to the truth, one thing is clear: it’s a secret someone is willing to kill to keep.
FROM ANNA FERREIRA: The Flight of Miss Stanhope: A Short and Sweet Regency Romance

Marianne Stanhope is in trouble. Her family is urging her to accept the attentions of a most odious suitor, so she turns to a gentleman of her acquaintance for aid. But Mr. Firth has his own reasons for assisting Miss Stanhope, and it falls to her childhood friend Mr. Killingham to convince her that she’s made a dreadful mistake.
FROM LEIGH KIMMEL: The Baying of the Hounds

In the world we know, Nikola Tesla’s Wardencliffe experiment proved a costly failure and was ultimately torn down for scrap. But what if things had gone differently and he pressed his work to completion? In a world similar to but unlike our own, Tesla completes his transmission tower. But when he turns it on, he discovers his calculations were incomplete. Some unknown factor has created a connection with another world with physical laws unlike our own. The commingling of curved and angular space has led to catastrophe. Now his greatest rival, Thomas Alva Edison, compels him to repair the damage. To do so, Tesla must make his way through a ruined city to the locus of the damage. And through his mind echoes the baying of unseen hounds. A short story originally published in the anthology Steampunk Cthulhu.
FROM SARAH A. HOYT: No Man’s Land: Volume 1 (Chronicles of Lost Elly)

Because the promo must flow! (There will be clanker songs later)
Sufficiently advanced science is indistinguishable from magic.
On a lost colony world, mad geneticists thought they could eliminate inequality by making everyone hermaphrodite. They were wrong. Catastrophically wrong.
Now technology indistinguishable from magic courses through the veins of the inhabitants, making their barbaric civilization survivable—and Publius Cornelius Scipio Africanus Kayel Hayden, Viscount Webson, Envoy of the Star Empire—Skip to his friends— has just crash-landed through a time-space rift into the middle of it all.
Dodging assassins and plummeting from high windows was just the beginning. With a desperate king and an archmagician as his only allies, Scipio must outrun death itself while battling beasts, traitors, and infiltrators bent on finishing what the founders started: total destruction.
Two worlds. One chance. No time to lose.
Vignettes by Luke, Mary Catelli and ‘Nother Mike.
So what’s a vignette? You might know them as flash fiction, or even just sketches. We will provide a prompt each Sunday that you can use directly (including it in your work) or just as an inspiration. You, in turn, will write about 50 words (yes, we are going for short shorts! Not even a Drabble 100 words, just half that!). Then post it! For an additional challenge, you can aim to make it exactly 50 words, if you like.
We recommend that if you have an original vignette, you post that as a new reply. If you are commenting on someone’s vignette, then post that as a reply to the vignette. Comments — this is writing practice, so comments should be aimed at helping someone be a better writer, not at crushing them. And since these are likely to be drafts, don’t jump up and down too hard on typos and grammar.
If you have questions, feel free to ask.
Your writing prompt this week is: tacit
“What is this about? I’m in trouble because I didn’t reject that idiot’s crazy idea?”
“It’s called tacit agreement, but don’t feel bad. Plenty of Ultras heard that crazy idea of his but said nothing or did nothing to openly reject it.”
“And the idiot trying to say that we supported him?”
“Correct and cases like this are why lawyers hate our job.”
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“Scalpel.”
The nurse slapped the instrument into the surgeon’s waiting hand. He adjusted his grip on the blade and poised his hand above the patient’s abdomen. Then, closing his eyes, he waited.
The new intern observing the operation asked, “Dr. Neumann, is something wrong?”
Neumann opened one eye and fixed it on the aspiring young surgeon. “Your first case with an Aasimar, huh?”
“Yes, doctor, but I’ve studied their anatomy extensively. Are you visualizing the operation before you begin?” the intern asked earnestly.
“No, Doctor … Doctor .. what was your name again, son?”
“Ramsey.”
“Well, Dr. Ramsey, to answer your question, no. I’ve operated on Aasimar patients many times. In fact, if you check your textbook discussing their anatomy, you’ll find my name as a co-author.” Neumann sighed heavily. “Did you bother to read the latter chapters on the ethics of practicing medicine on this race?”
“Umm … I skimmed it.” It’s difficult to look chagrined in a surgical mask, cap, and gown, but Ramsey pulled it off. “Is there something in those chapters relevant to this case?”
“Doctor, those chapters are relevant to every case! Jeez, kids these days. The Aasimar are a telepathic race, one that maintains contact with your mind even while anesthetized. They oversee, and to a certain extent, control every aspect of the operation. If he objects to my methods, the patient will not let me move my hand. Every step of the procedure requires his tacit consent to proceed. It’s what makes surgery on the Aasimar so challenging, and so rewarding.”
“Incredible!” the intern interjected.
“Yes, it is. Now shut your trap. I need concentrate on the mindlink with this patient before his appendix explodes and we’re in his belly for three hours instead of thirty minutes.”
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The Reader didn’t need this image with tomorrow’s surgery looming. Good vignette though.
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Ummm…why would an alien have an appendix? Get stuck with the same evolutionary leftover as us?
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Maybe They also have a glossary and a table of contents.
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You, madam, are a baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad. woman. Have a fish.
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“Book lungs” are an actual biological structure…..
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How many different intelligent alien species have you examined to know wither or not they’d have appendixes? [Crazy Grin]
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What is the evolutionary path that led to the appendix? Why would lifeforms on an alien planet, completely independent of life on Earth, evolve through those same steps?
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Where is the evidence that they won’t have it? [Twisted Grin]
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Investigating our sample set, we find that various mammals have it, but not all. Insofar as we can reason from that, we know it is vastly more likely that a terrestrial lifeform does not have than that it does. Not is therefore the way to bet.
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True.
I just dislike the dogma of “they’re aliens, therefore they must be different in all ways from humans”.
Of course, in the original post, the “organ to be removed” could be any organ that the alien patient could “afford to lose and would die if it wasn’t removed”.
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It’s not dogma, it’s noting that some particular anatomical feature evolved via an unlikely path in humans and that there is zero reason to assume alien life would follow the same unlikely path. Why would an alien’s ears look like ours? Why would their hands have four fingers with three knuckle joints and one opposable thumb with two? Why would their wrists consist of eight odd-shaped bones? And so on.
Life faces environmental challenges and adapts through a process of random mutation and natural selection. Different environments would be expected to produce different life-forms. Possibly similar in general form, but not in the details. Particularly details not directly associated with survival.
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First, if we meet Aliens that couldn’t be told from Humans, I’d be very surprised and suspect that the Author was meddling.
Second, the original post was intended (IMO) to be taken humorously, but a certain person decided to “nit-pick”.
IMO that nit-picking showed that it “violated” dogma in that person’s mind.
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You expected Huns to not nitpick?
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Now, there is that….
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Point. [Grin]
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There IS such a thing as parallel evolution. USUALLY weird…. but parallel
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To see identical features occur in an alien environment would require convergent evolution, not parallel. Again, some general similarities might be plausible, but not minor details like an appendix.
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I don’t know. I’d buy the apendix before the eye.
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OTOH, it does tend to be a form follows function thing, like dolphins and sharks having roughly the same shape.
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No. Tacitus is not an unhealthy inflamation of the tacit. Never ask again.
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Similarly, Agricola is not a soft drink grown by farmers.
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Remember, o Readers, that you can be FORCE MULTIPLIERS!
When you read books, you can rate and review them.
Even short reviews are of aid to the writer, because sheer mass helps. (And if you really can’t review, still rate.)
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Another excellent set of promos! I assume these are tacit approval? ;-)
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Any formation flying involves the tacit acceptance of the intrinsic risk of big heavy things going fast in close proximity, and risk can be managed, but sometimes, like all four aircrew of these two F/A-18G Growlers, stuff happens, and then you also need luck on your side:
https://x.com/TheCalvinCooli1/status/2056089289562145241
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The princess let out her breath.
“I think,” said Clara, delicately, “that the ladies might object to my working spellcraft about the hall. If I withdrew, however, you might even set aside a room for me, and I could work untroubled.”
Princess Katherine looked away. “They might accept it,” she murmured.
They’d never admit it, thought Clara, but stood there as Princess Katherine called over one of her gentlemen of chamber and gave orders. Before the day was out, she had a room where everyone else was strictly forbidden.
And had heard ladies laugh over the princess having a hedgewitch.
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“So, sergeant, is that the cause of the malfunction?”
“Yessir, tacit.”
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“She still can’t see you,” called Lucius.
Ava scowled and looked back.
Honor glanced at Edur, whose face was fixed. In a low voice, she said, “Best to do it and get it over with.”
Edur straightened. “First we see if she’s alone.”
Honor nodded. As long as they arrived.
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Can already recc’ Mercenaries. Heee!
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Captain Yeeryan’s ears twitched, almost folding back against his skull. “You realize that not penalizing your actions could be considered tacit permission to ignore standard procedure in general.”
I considered my response. The Kitties were accustomed to sepoy species who had previously been at levels of development no higher than Ancient Greece and Rome, and often more like the Picts and Teutons. They really didn’t understand what it meant to deal with people who’d not only launched their own space program, but also written stories about space travel for decades before Sputnik went up. They really didn’t understand how comfortable we were with technology — or dealing with its glitches and snarls.
On the other hand, I was dealing with cats. Intelligent bipedal cats, but still as stubbornly independent as the average moggy. “Understood, but the alternative was to let the Lobsters’ battle pods swarm us. We have a saying: It’s better to ask forgiveness than beg permission.”
The battle-scarred old tom’s whiskers twitched in suppressed amusement and I could hear a hint of a purr in his voice. “Well spoken, Yumann. We will put in a recommendation for a citation for bravery — and orders to Officer Candidate School.”
Why did I have the feeling that last was not a reward?
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