Persona Wild Cards Novels & Stories

“Today.” My stomach sank. “Vera-” “I have a project,” he cut in smoothly. “A very special one. Maison Calyrex. Private luxury line. Discretion. Power. Money.” There was a brief pause, deliberate. “They asked for you specifically.” That got my attention, no matter how loudly my instincts screamed no.

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte