New York... where every bastard finds their way to the same dark corner." ​When Gertrude (from I Hate Fairyland) finds herself abruptly pulled from her world by none other than Spawn, she isn't in for a heroic quest. Instead, she is dropped into a twisted, hellish labyrinth with the last person she ever wanted to see again: Larry. ​Spawn has a cruel game in mind. He doesn't want heroes; he wants chaos. Forced into a bizarre challenge to retrieve a piece of the Ultimate Demon Cube, Gertrude and Larry are trapped in a maze that reflects their own broken past. Amidst the violence, the dark humor, and the constant bickering, they must face the brutal truth they’ve been running from for years—a truth wrapped in hatred, regret, and a love that refuses to die. ​Can they survive Spawn’s wrath, navigate the maze, and confront their fractured history before they are lost in the abyss forever? ​An anti-fairytale journey where the lines between enemies and lovers blur, and the only way out is through the pain of the past.

Cosmic Cicada is the epic fantasy story of guitar virtuoso Cassidy Cosmic and her rock band 'The Ice-cream Nebula' as they embark on a quest for Stardom In a world where music defines reality itself

WILL HER STORY END HISTORY? Alex Campbell is a Canadian musician struggling with a conflicted identity, a traumatic past and repressed supernatural abilities. When she moves to London for a new life, she’s being harassed by a shadowy Corporation with ancient roots and a malevolent agenda. Her resistance to violence unleashes a catastrophic chain of events that threatens the survival of our world. TIMES OF LONDON is Vol.1 in 3 books from the alternative history saga THE PANHARMONION CHRONICLES. A thought-provoking ride across 19th and 21st century England, Scotland, Ohio and Canada.

Two preteens stumble upon a cyber dimension and must work together to fight forces that threaten to destroy both worlds

Mark is an ordinary boy with nothing that sets him apart in a world ruled by power. While everyone dreams of becoming great heroes, Mark struggles to keep up with those around him. Yet his father insists on sending him to a Hero Academy, believing that there is something hidden inside him that has yet to awaken. Surrounded by talented students, dangerous monsters, and trials beyond imagination, Mark is forced to face a world that has no mercy for the weak.

The Multiverse: End of Days The air in the precinct office was thick with the kind of tension that precedes a storm. Mike stood before the Boss, still reeling from the sudden shift in his reality. He thought he was just an undercover cop playing a dangerous but familiar game on the streets, but the stakes had just shattered the boundaries of his world. Enter Simon. He didn’t just walk into the room; he brought the suffocating weight of a broken timeline with him. The dark headband, the grim set of his jaw, the battle-worn aura—this was a man who had seen the apocalypse and traveled back through the temporal rift to prevent it. "I'm Simon, from the future," he declared, his voice cold and resolute. "I am here to stop all your plans." The target they were up against wasn't just a criminal; he was a walking extinction event. James. The most wanted man in the universe. He wasn't just hopping borders—he was tearing through the very fabric of the multiverse, hunting down his alternate selves in a ruthless, bloody crusade. His terrifying goal? To eliminate every other version of himself across all dimensions so he could become the only one. Every reality James crossed, he left a trail of fractured timelines and dead echoes in his wake. The memory of the initial violence still haunted the shadows of the city—a sudden, brutal ambush in an alleyway. A desperate "Super Kick" that cracked the air, immediately followed by the sickening thud of a blade finding its mark in the darkness. But that street-level bloodshed was nothing compared to the raw, visceral power Simon unleashed when he finally caught up to his prey. When Simon found the bespectacled variant of James, there were no words wasted. The collision of their forces was like a thunderclap.