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OUTLAW COUNTY

BRAND OF THE WRANGLER

High desert. The setting sun was retreating behind the canyon bluffs, casting long shadows that slowly began to engulf the small town of Pine Box.

Pine Box wasn’t much to look at. A scattering of wooden buildings that stood stubbornly against the vast, sunburnt stretch of arid rock. A thin, crooked main street cut through the center, which connected the saloon, the church, and the jailhouse.

Inside the jailhouse, Sheriff Ford Beaumont sat slouched at his desk, absently studying a worn-out map. The door burst open. He lifted his eyes. A woman, hands clasped together in worry.

“Sheriff Beaumont,” her voice trembled. “Samuel—he still ain’t come home. I don’t… I don’t know what to do,” she sobbed.

Preview of my upcoming Visual Novel, "Rise of the Conqueror." Two of the strongest knights duel, only to get interrupted by a demon and promptly captured on the spot.

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Super Ace's Defeat

My short novel following a cocky and impulsive hero's attempt to escape the villain's scheme---after he suddenly finds himself stripped and helplessly bound in full-blown bondage.

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Pantheon Fuck Preview

Preview of my upcoming Visual Novel, "Rise of the Conqueror." Watch as the captive warrior Pantheon becomes a mere fucktoy in the demon's dungeon.

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Connor Gavin

"Asshole" was the first word that came to mind in describing Gavin Reed. The detective didn't make any effort to conceal his disdain for androids, even in a professional setting. "Synthetic beings that resemble humans," or "plastic pricks" as he called them. The fact that the Detroit City Police Department had installed a number of the new RK900 model "Connor" vexed him greatly.

Another incident at the Eden club was just more ammunition for his cause. But at this point, no other office was enticed by the idea of spending the entire evening investing the crime scene with his grumpy attitude complaining about all the "dancing sex robots" at the place of the scene. "Fine then," Gavin scoffed. If nobody wanted to partner up with him, he wasn't gonna make a fuss. After all, they did have disposable partners now.

Even Connor picked up on the miserable position he had been put in as he got into the police cruiser with Reed.