Mountain Time by Bernard De Voto
Bernard De Voto | Mountain Time | Mr. De Voto at a lower literary level, if a more surely successful one, with a surgeon’s story and a love story sustained by a fair amount of emotiona
Bhopal Dance by Jennifer Natalya Fink
Jennifer Natalya Fink | Bhopal Dance | An imaginative, erotic rethinking of Bhopal’s disaster–and perhaps our own
On the night of December 2, in the midst of the Reaganomic era, a
Under Contract by Jennifer L. Jordan
Jennifer L. Jordan | Under Contract | Denver’s hottest housing markets are on fire!
Lauren Vellequette, seasoned real estate agent and newbie private investigator, has her hands
But She Is My Student by Kiki Archer
Kiki Archer | But She Is My Student | Miss Katherine Spicer started her first day at Coldfield Comprehensive, confident, enthusiastic and very well qualified; that was until she met the ey
Spring Fire by Vin Packer
Vin Packer | Spring Fire | Her silky black hair. Her low-cut gown. Her sparkling sorority pin. It’s autumn rush in the Tri Epsilon house, and the new pledge, Susan Mitchell-‘Mit
Collaborators by Deborah Wheeler
Deborah Wheeler | Collaborators | In Deborah Wheeler’s Collaborators, Earth scientists take refuge on an alien planet after a devastating mid-space accident. With nowhere else to go, a
Of Lena Geyer by Marcia Davenport
Marcia Davenport | Of Lena Geyer | Well-known novel of the life of an opera singer. Lena has a young satellite and adorer, but Elsie is careful to say that while “gossip has had many cr
Lend Me Your Wife by James Layne
James Layne | Lend Me Your Wife | Anne Logan had to please her husband’s business friends. Is adultery the price of success today? Read this shocking story of an executive who consents
Sense You by Gingerlox; Vicki P. McConnell
Gingerlox; Vicki P. McConnell | Sense You | Sense You is a selection of poems both sensitive and stirring. In its hands, mouths and words caress unencumbered by clothes, extraneous images or hes
Story of L by Debra Hyde
Debra Hyde | Story of L | Liv called her hunger the Void, a bottomless pit of sexual desperation. She thought she knew it, and herself. Until a night with Cassandra silenced it