Gaslamp Fantasy Novels & Stories

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His only mission was to take Emma and escape this nightmarish dimension that reeked of blood and ancient magic. The Great Hall of Grimkeeper's domain buzzed with macabre merriment—creatures of all shapes and sizes feasting, drinking, and engaging in what passed for celebration in Death Valley. The air was thick with the smell of roasting meat and strange spices that made Steve's stomach turn. Despite not having eaten for what felt like days, he had no appetite for the bizarre food laid out before him—meats of indeterminate origin, fruits that pulsed as if still alive, and drinks that glowed with unnatural colors.

“A few months? You do realize by then it'll be too late? Do you even know how dangerous that would be?” “It’s not my body anyway.” Zoe lost it, pounding him. “Why did I even get together with a man like you? No matter what, you’re paying for this! And I still have school!” He left the hospital and ran straight into me. His eyes lit up when he saw the money in my hands. “Where did you get that money?” “Gambling,” I answered matter-of-factly. “It’s all luck, not fate! It felt amazing turning a thousand dollars into tens of thousands!"

As I stepped through the portal, boots on, I thought of Daemon to be transported to his book. When I came out the other side, I instantly realized something had gone wrong. Even though I hadn’t visited Daemon’s world, I knew it was set in the human realm. The blood-red sky I was under was clearly not a feature of the human world. I lifted my right jacket sleeve, showing a thin metal bracelet engraved with “fuck off,” and then tapped on the word fuck, which caused a holographic keyboard to appear. As I questioned the reason for my portal’s destination, when I was trying to go to Daemon’s book, I typed in “book, blood-red, and sky” intending to reach Daemon’s book. I didn’t remember Auth havin

Riverdale was located next to the capital, once a booming industrial city, now long past its prime. Stepping into a computer company in Riverdale, I pushed open the glass door. The receptionist, a young woman, was scrolling through a social media app with the volume on. “Breaking news from the elite circle—Daniel Sterling is getting a divorce! “They were straight out of a novel. His ex-wife was a Langston University student. Their love was an intense push and pull, with him chasing while she tried to escape, only to find herself trapped. All because of their families disapproval.

“I’m not joking. I really have AIDS. The last time I went to the hospital, I was actually inquiring about my own condition.” The entire venue erupted into chaos. Guests scrambled to leave. Meanwhile, Nicholas shoved her away, causing her to fall hard to the ground. “You freaking tried to kill me?”

Laney slashed. Malison stormed around, prowling through the bookshelves, slowly taking note of their contents. As he glanced down one, a singular shock erupted in his mind, anger feeling his expression. Suddenly feeling a pang of despair. In a weak flickering moment of concentration, he stepped back from the shelves, turning to Laney, scanning over, with his head smirking with pain, he groaned for he had seen the witch. After he jumped in the fray, the silence was deafening, the gale was still blowing, the ground was trembling. No one noticed it, but Malison.

"Now, sit before the bowl of water in a monk manner and raise your blood-filled hand in the air." Antonia does as she was told to and twelve red candles appear roundabout her and thunder rumbles followed by flashes of lightning. "Look at the bowl of water Antonia." She looks at the bowl of water as he instructed and it starts boiling while giving out different colors of flames; blue, red, black, grey, purple, and brown. "Bend and close your eyes Antonia. I'll do the rest." The unseen male starts chanting in a hidden tongue immediately she did as he instructed and a great whirlwind starts blowing roundabout her and suddenly an image covered in smoke materializes. The smoke fades away revealin

She ripped off the posters angrily and stomped her way towards an unfamiliar door at the end of the alley, thinking that it was some sort of an entrance to a cheap apartment. To her surprise, it was the Gamblers’ Den – Moldengork’s famous casino where all kinds of gamblers camp in for weeks. Unlike the fancy casinos of mortals, the Gamblers’ Den looked more like a pigsty despite its popularity. The place had vandalized walls, dirty floors, cobwebbed ceilings, and the broken windows were curtained with stained, patched-up cloths. Elise hid her disgusted face behind her hooded cloak as she made her way towards a less crowded corner. “What a disgrace to the Wilstonecraft lineage!” an old, beard

She lightly out the glance on him and had to stop. That man was Gael. Gael Greyson. The person who died three months ago. She paused and looked at him rather confused. "You can see me right?" He took a step towards her making San took a step back. "I thought so." He walked towards her and lifted his hand as tried to touch her face but his passed through her. San suddenly felt scared. "But I can not touch you." He nodded. "G...Gh...Ghosttttt" San suddenly shouted as she ran towards her apartment. It was a ghost. It was definitely a ghost.