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Eeeeeeeeeeeee!  This is one of the nicest things anybody’s ever said about my writing, really. :3  (This is why I keep writing fanfic.  The other stuff sometimes pays money, but people loving your stuff is just priceless.)

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms, The Legend of Zelda: Four Swords Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Shadow Link/Vaati Characters: Shadow Link, Vaati (Legend of Zelda) Additional Tags: Master/Slave, Redemption, Sex, Romance, Love Summary:

Can a shadow and a slave ever truly have the love of his master? In a world of repeating destiny and branching timelines, perhaps he can…

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I still fail repeatedly at posting things under the right account...  Oh well!

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms, The Legend of Zelda: Four Swords Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Shadow Link/Vaati Characters: Shadow Link, Vaati (Legend of Zelda) Additional Tags: Master/Slave, Redemption, Sex, Romance, Love Summary:

Can a shadow and a slave ever truly have the love of his master? In a world of repeating destiny and branching timelines, perhaps he can…

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I continue to fail at posting things to the right tumblr.  Oh well

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms, The Legend of Zelda: The Ocarina of Time Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Link/Sheik (Legend of Zelda), Link/Zelda (Legend of Zelda) Characters: Link (Legend of Zelda), Sheik (Legend of Zelda), Zelda (Legend of Zelda), Zelda | Sheik Additional Tags: Gender Issues, Gender Identity, Romance, Love, Implied Sexual Content Series: Part 3 of Hylian Mathematics Summary:

Link has recalled all of his past lives, and the way he always loved Zelda in them. Sheik, though, is uncertain if he wants to remember. How can he continue to do what he must, to be Sheik, if he remembers a thousand years of being Zelda? And how can he bear remembering a thousand years of loving Link when he has a new, masculine body that he’s certain Link could never love?

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I’m on a fanfic roll lately, it seems.  Enjoy!

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Chapters: 1/9 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Thor (Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Loki/Thor (Marvel) Characters: Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Odin (Marvel), Hela (Marvel) Additional Tags: Kinky, Alternate Universe - BDSM, BDSM, Whipping, Aftercare, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, BDSM Scene, Heavy BDSM, Blood Kink, Electricity, Intersex, Master/Pet, Family Drama, Sex, Teasing, Sibling Incest, Pseudo-Incest, Showers, Oral Sex, Major Character Injury, Vaginal Sex Summary:

Thor wants to get away from the everyday stresses of his very mundane life helping run his father's construction company. He's also long had a few...interesting fantasies about pain and submission. So a friend's invitation to a kinky "play party" seems like just the thing. But the last thing he expects when he turns up is for the group's "expert whip top" to be his disgraced and disowned adoptive brother Loki. And things are only going to get more complicated--and more interesting--from there, for on the one hand, Odin is on his death bed, and on the other hand, Loki and Thor turn out to have an intense, if probably taboo, kink chemistry between them.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms, The Legend of Zelda: The Ocarina of Time Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Link/Sheik (Legend of Zelda) Characters: Link (Legend of Zelda), Sheik (Legend of Zelda), Zelda (Legend of Zelda), Zelda | Sheik Additional Tags: Memory Related, Romance, Mental Health Issues Series: Part 2 of Hylian Mathematics Summary:

Sheik and Link shared a pair of brief kisses. But what comes after? With Link and Zelda--and therefore Sheik--trapped in an endless cycle of conflict and rebirth, must destiny play out exactly as it always has, or can they defy destiny and fight together?

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Thor (Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Loki/Thor (Marvel), Loki - Relationship Characters: Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel) Additional Tags: Happy Ending, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Light Dom/sub, Pseudo-Incest, Electricity, Light Masochism, Post-Thor: Ragnarok (2017) Summary:

Loki wanted to conquer, to rule, to see his brother kneel at his feet. But a secret, traitor thought at the back of his mind had always whispered about how good it would be to kneel instead, to be used, to serve. Now, with their ancient animosity at least partly laid to rest, Loki has a chance to admit his secret desire, and to finally surrender to it...and to his brother.

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Physical paperback!

The Sacrifice will be coming out in an actual, hold-in-your-hand book form in April of this year.  I’ll share more details as I know them.  But I am excited!

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My smutty alter ego has a thing for sale. :3

It’s up on Amazon now! 

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God, someday I’ll blog and reblog things to the right blogs, I swear.

A new…fanfic?  Ish?  Original fannish thing?

Matthias Emerson gave in to temptation—once—and kissed the then-thirteen-year-old Ethan Flagg.  He feels immensely guilty about it, a burden of guilt added atop the heavy load that comes from being a gay man born and raised in a conservative town and an even more conservative church.

For Ethan, though, the kiss was a revelation; he wasn’t bored with girls because he was still a child, he was bored with girls because he liked guys.  Aided by his bisexual classmate Rob—and by the fascinating things he reads on the internet—Ethan sets out to grow up, and to unlearn the lessons his own conservative parents have taught him.  And most of all, to see if he can find the romance he so deeply desires.

When an anonymous admirer reaches out to Matt over the internet, he has no idea it’s the boy he sinfully kissed.  But with Ethan as the pursuer—and increasingly the one taking charge—things don’t turn out how either of them expected.

It seems like the obstacles before them are insurmountable, but it just may be possible for the unlikely pair to deal with Matt’s guilt, and with the fact that they will need to wait years until Ethan reaches adulthood.

Posting one chapter a week on AO3 until it’s done, or you can read the whole thing on Patreon right now.

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While I’m uploading things, I put up a Heralds of Valdemar story to AO3.

Arrlth is a neuter kyree, a wolf-like non-human whose third-gender biology is not set up for sexual experiences.  Yet he is curious about sex, and with the help of his male kyree partner Kerrl, his mind-bonded human partner, the mage Danel, and a modified gryphon mating spell, he sets out to see if he can experience what sex is like.

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Horse words out today!

I have also succeeded in uploading smut to Smashwords.  It’s still processing over at Amazon, though. But expect a promotional post about vampire/werewolf smut soon!

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Happy New Year!

I know, it's quite late.  My personal life delivered some heavy shit that I had to deal with right around the actual New Year, so I did not have the energy to think much about resolutions or plans for the coming year.  But I am now slightly less exhausted and have had time to think about what I'd like to do.

Goal One: To have some kind of content every week for my patrons!  Supporting me as a patron starts at just $1, though I feel like you'll get the most bang for your buck at the $5 a month level.  I've been doing pretty good at regular patreon content all this time, but I'd like to be more consistent.

Goal Two: Get publishing on Amazon.  I spent most of yesterday wrestling file formats into shape, and I think I'm just about ready to put my first Amazon smut short up under my A. Rhiannon pen name.  If all goes to plan I'd like to have a new short story up there every other week, though getting art and editing means some of that is out of my control.  My peeps are pretty reliable, though, so hopefully it won't be a problem.

Not a goal, a thing that is definitely happening:  Three physical books!  There will be three softcover volumes out from Jaffa Books sometime in the next year.  I may also get a romance novel out in physical form, and my Ember's erotica collection should also be out at some point.  Actual physical books by me on my bookshelf, how exciting!

Also not a goal: I have a large stack of finished work that I'm just sorting out how best to publish, including a few things I don't think I've brought up here yet. (I need to post some more blurbs, I think, and I need to post some over on the Rhiannon erotica tumblr as well.)  

So lots of great things are coming this year!

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I’ve just added some things to Patreon for the new year.  Chapter one of Blood and Fire, the story my banner art there is from is up, (vampires and shape-shifters and adventure, whee!) and also a bonus smutty short is up. 

I now post *almost* all sex scenes I write to Patreon as soon as I finish them, for people who enjoy just the steamy bits.  Some may never be posted anywhere else if I don’t finish the stories they’re in.  Others may be months and even years in advance.  :3  So it’s a nice extra.

If you like M/M fantasy romance, you should consider checking it out.

Also, if you like MLP stories of any sort, I have *oodles* of them posted there, including straight, gay, and trans content, both explicit and not so much, and always post fanfic to Patreon well in advance of sharing on any other platform.  Just $1 gets you access to all my fannish content.  I’ll be posting some new pony content probably next week, even.

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I meant to post this here first.  Blargh.  I cannot brain today.  But hey, new e-book, woo!

It’s out!

Available on the following platforms:

JMS Books

Amazon

Smashwords

Kobo

Barnes and Noble

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On The Vital Importance of Password Security (A new story out today)

State senator Richard White made two mistakes.  One was using a work e-mail to arrange to pay for sex with a nice young gay man.  The other was thinking that just because he's "the computer guy" it's okay to tell the new intern your password.  Oops.  Now he's being blackmailed into meeting up in a hotel room to do who knows what, but the worst part isn't the depraved sex acts he'll be forced into, the worst part is that he might actually enjoy them...

It's gay.  It's kinky.  It's shameless.  It's also a Patreon exclusive, so what you're reading here is a teaser.  (I thought it would be rude to spring that on you at the end.)  

State senator Richard White paced back and forth in the luxurious hotel room, his expression anxious.  He'd only been here for a few minutes, but it already felt like an eternity.  He halted by the window and looked out over the city below.  He could just see the capital building, part way up the hill that overlooked the city.  His career, his future, his life was there, but if things went as he feared tonight, that might all be over soon.  Certainly this next election would be a disaster, even if he could recover later.

Once again he cursed himself for his unnatural attraction.  If that photo had been of him with a woman, it wouldn't have mattered, cheating on one's wife was easily dealt with, readily covered up.  But being homosexual... That was the unforgivable sin for a conservative politician.

He went back to pacing, his polished shoes scuffing through the thick carpet.  He was a tall man, well over six feet, dressed in a classic American single-breasted suit, complete with red power tie.  His figure beneath the suit was broad-shouldered and trim.  He'd played football in college, and had kept in decent shape after that.  His eyes were blue, and his hair dark but going fairly gray at the temples.  He was a little over forty, on the young side for his position, but had started graying young, which had been if anything an advantage to his career.  

He paced faster.  How long was this going to take?  He'd done exactly as the e-mail with the photo had said to.  He'd gotten the room at the right hotel, at the right time, and had left the second key at the desk for "Mr. Randall" to pick up.  He had no idea who this "Mr. Randall" was, though, or what he wanted.

The sound of a key card in the door brought him to a halt, and he stared anxiously as the door swung open.  His anxious expression instantly turned to one of confused surprise.  The person who stepped through it, towing a small, wheeled suitcase, was just a kid, a scrawny little guy who couldn't be more than twenty, tops.  Dressed in a decent suit, sandy hair neatly combed, but just some kid.  Richard blinked.  The kid's face was vaguely familiar for some reason, he'd seen him somewhere before.

"Hello there, Mr. White."

"Who are you?  What is going on?  How did you get that photo?"

"Why, from your e-mail account, of course," said the kid as he shut the door behind him.  "You really shouldn't use a work e-mail address for such...private business."

"You hacked me?"  Richard glared at the young man.

He threw back his head and laughed.  "Hacked!  Really, Rich, can I call you Rich?  Of course I can.  You should know better than that.  You gave me the password to your e-mail account yourself.  I told you to just type in the new password in and not mention it to me, but you told me anyway.  Very foolish of you."

Richard's eyes went wide, and he suddenly recognized the kid.  He was the office's new intern, the one who was so good with computers.

"You remember."  The kid grinned.  "The name's Kyle, which I'm sure you don't remember, because men like you don't remember the names of interns like me, but that's okay, because you're going to call me 'Mr. Randall' or 'sir' tonight.  You got that?"

"What the hell do you think you're do-"

Kyle interrupted the start of his angry tirade with a hard, cold voice.  "I have that photo, Rich.  I have several more, too.  I have copies of your e-mail conversation with that nice young man who needed so much money.  I have everything I need to make sure you never hold office anywhere ever again.  So what I think I'm doing is whatever the fuck I want to do.  And you're going to let me.  You're going to cooperate willingly with my every whim tonight, or else the whole file I have gets handed over to some nice, liberal reporters who'd be just delighted to have that kind of dirt on you."

Richard swallowed hard.  "And if I do what you want, will you erase your file?"

Kyle laughed.  "Now why would I do that?  No, Rich.  If you do what I want, I'll just keep it somewhere nice and safe.  Nobody else will ever see it, so you'll be safe too.  But I'm not giving it up.  I need to be certain you don't retaliate.  Why if I lose my internship, I won't have the credits I need to graduate, and that would be just terrible."

"But..."

"Don't worry.  Judging by what's in that file, you'll like what I have in mind just fine."

Richard felt his stomach drop, and his cheeks suddenly flush.  "You can't-"

"I can do whatever I want.  You can show proper respect.  Say 'yes, sir', Rich."

"Look here, you-"

"Ah!"  Kyle held up his hand.  "Do you want that photo to be plastered all over the front page?"

Richard gritted his teeth, but said nothing.

Kyle grinned, a smug, sadistic sort of grin.  "I suppose that particular picture is probably too explicit to go in a newspaper, but the internet would have a field day with it.  Now surely you're a reasonable enough man to understand how this works?  I can ruin you completely.  I own you now.  You're going to do whatever I say, like a good boy, aren't you?"

Richard glared at him, but slowly, reluctantly nodded.

"I didn't hear a 'yes, sir' there, Rich."

Richard's jaw clenched, but he replied, "Yes, sir."

"Very good.  Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy yourself at least a little.  Think of it this way.  You had to pay quite a lot to get this sort of treatment last time.  I'm going to give it to you for free."

Richard felt his cheeks heating more, and he glared at Kyle, trying to push the memory of the night those damn photos had been taken out of his mind.

"Now, let's start by getting you out of that suit.  Go on, be a good boy, Rich."

With his face still flaming with shame, Richard slowly removed his suit jacket.  Kyle just stood there, arms folded, and watched him with that smug smile plastered on his face.  Richard scowled, trying to hold on to his anger, but as he removed his tie and then started unbuttoning his shirt, what twisted in his gut wasn't so much anger as it was a mixture of fear and unwanted desire.  He let the shirt fall to the floor, revealing a firmly muscled chest with just a hint of love handles around his waist.  

He bent to untie his shoes, and felt a sudden touch on the top of his head.  Kyle was patting him.  "Good boy.  I like to see you at my feet like that."

Richard bit back an angry reply and just tried to not react at all as he continued to remove his shoes and socks.  He stood again and took his pants off, but stopped there.  His cheeks were still flaming, and he looked over at Kyle.

"Go on.  Take everything off."

Slowly, reluctantly, Richard peeled his underwear off as well, standing totally naked.  His cock was half-erect, and if he could have turned any redder at how obvious that made his conflicted feelings, he would have.

Kyle's eyes swept up and down him.  "Very nice.  You're in great shape for such an old geezer."  He grinned.  "Now, back on your knees.  And say 'yes, sir' when I give you an order.  Good manners are quite important in politics, you know."

Richard's teeth clenched again, but he gritted, "Yes, sir," and knelt down.

"Good boy.  Now stay right there while I get out a few things."  Kyle turned and grabbed the little suitcase, setting it on the bed and opening it up.  Richard watched him intently, his stomach tying itself in fearful knots.  The first thing Kyle pulled from it was a thick leather collar.  He fastened it around Richard's neck, that smug grin still on his face as he did so.  "There.  Collared like the nice little bitch you are."  He went back to the suitcase, and this time returned with a pair of heavy leather cuffs.  He grabbed Richard's wrist and bucked one cuff around it, then did the other.  Then he pulled his wrists behind him and snapped a steel carabiner between them, chaining them together.  Richard wanted to fight, but instead just passively let himself be restrained.  His heart was going faster, though, and it wasn't entirely with fear.

"Now, this next part will be fun," said Kyle, and next thing he knew Richard had been shoved face down on the carpet, and Kyle was kneeling next to him, his hands pulling Richard's ass cheeks apart.  There was a pause, and Richard twisted, trying to see what was going on.  Then he gasped as Kyle's fingers, now slicked with lube, pressed against his anus.

"There we go."  Kyle pushed them into him, twisting and wiggling them, spreading the lube inside him and stretching him out.  Then his fingers withdrew and there was another pause.  Richard half expected the next sound to be Kyle unzipping, but instead he heard the younger man rummaging in the suitcase again.  He managed to turn to look over his shoulder, and saw Kyle turning away from the suitcase with a large anal plug in his hand.  Richard's whole body tensed, but his anus in particular clamped down tight.

"Oh, no, no, no," he said, almost without meaning to.

"Oh yes, yes, yes," replied the grinning Kyle, and he spread lube on the toy before shoving the tip of it against Richard's tightly clenched sphincter.  "And you should relax, or this is going to hurt a lot."

Richard swallowed hard, a shiver going through him, but he knew Kyle was right.  He turned his face away, closing his eyes, but relaxed his muscles as Kyle began to slowly push the massive plug into him.  It was almost too big for him to take, stretching him out to the point of pain, and he bit back a whimper.  He couldn't keep from squirming, though, as Kyle relentlessly shoved the toy deeper and deeper.  Finally the widest part popped into place and the rest slid in easily.  Richard let out an involuntary gasp of relief as the pain eased and the plug filled him.  He could feel his erection pressing against the carpet, growing harder as he was filled, and he squirmed again, unable to prevent that reaction.

"My, that took hardly any effort at all.  You've got a pretty experienced ass, it seems like.  Do you do this sort of thing a lot, Rich?"

Richard didn't answer, but his renewed blush was probably answer enough.  Kyle patted the base of the plug and chuckled.  Then he was grabbing the collar around Richard's neck, hauling Richard back up to his knees.  With his hands cuffed behind him, Richard couldn't really do much but let Kyle position him in the middle of the room.

"There we go.  Now let's see if the other end is as experienced."  Another shiver went through Richard, and this time Kyle did undo his zipper, pulling out the cock that had been bulging his pants all this time.  It was maybe not quite porn star sized, but it was still plenty large enough.  Richard swallowed hard, looking at it.

Kyle looked him up and down again, his cock in his hand as he did.  "Man, you look at least as hard as I am.  Having fun?"

Richard looked away, but next thing he knew Kyle had grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled Richard's head around, grinding his cock into Richard's face.  Richard shuddered as the hot hardness of it pressed against him.  "Lick it," said Kyle, his tone hard, commanding.

Richard hesitated.

"Come on.  And remember, you're supposed to be saying, 'yes, sir' like a good boy."

With a feeling of surrender, Richard said, "Yes, sir," and started licking at Kyle's cock.

If you'd like to read the rest of this, you'll need to support me on Patreon.  Feel free to ask if you have any questions about how it works. :3

P.S. Technically the full story is only available to $10 patrons and patrons with a lifetime contribution of at least that much, but for everyone who's joining today (Dec. 5) or tomorrow (Dec. 6) I'll give a link to the full story regardless of contribution level.

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Other things in the pipeline.

I blurb-ed my “finished” novels/novellas, here’s what else is going on right now.

Finished short stories:

Ember’s of Sirius Station: Pinioning.  That feel when you finish the weird-ass side story before you’ve finished the main story. This is an attempt to put my MLP character Ember into a sci-fi setting for kinky fun purposes, and spun out of a chat room discussion of plural entities and group bondage of a singular being that weirdly fascinated me, so.  I have no idea whatsoever what the hell I’m going to do with this one.  It’s too kinky for “normal” fics and yet has no sex whatsoever so it’s not a great kink fic.  I dunno.  I will probably sit on it at least until the main Ember’s intro story is finished.

Fitting Together.  A fun story about a play party, spanking, and what happens when a transman and a transwomen fit perfectly together.  This one is up on Patreon as a patreon reward, so if you’d like to support me there, just $1 will unlock it for you. (Click on the “non-pony” tag to find it more easily.)

A Good Drink.  Gods I love this one so much!  A gay vampire cruising for a meal finds something much more enjoyable, and then after that finds something more beautiful than he ever thought possible.  An exercise in colliding the old and the new, the casual and the intense, the sexual and the personal.  It’s SO GOOD.  It’s hot as fuck.  It’s cute as fuck.  Probably will be a Patreon exclusive in the near future, though, as I don’t know of any publishers that take super-short gay erotica that I’m willing to trust this gorgeous thing to.

Power Exchange.  Shameless kinky smut.  Yaoi inspired.  An arrogant Republican senator gets caught with photos of a gay encounter because he’s an idiot, but the young intern who found them isn’t interested in *political* power, oh no...  Another one that will probably be a Patreon reward.  Yes, this post is kinda shamelessly shilling for my Patreon.  I just totally re-vamped how it works and I think it’s a much better bang for your buck now, for the most part. Though my commissions are more expensive than they used to be.

Although I have no idea how to advertise it?  I know most people put Patreon links in self-published shorts, but I don’t really do self-pub shorts, I’ve run into so many problems trying to get one out, that I just can’t deal right now. 

Anyhow.  Next post will be some in-progress stuff that’s way fun.  I’m working on a lot of great things right now! 

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More blurbs! Finished novellas.

These are all stories I have finished writing, but which have not yet been edited or sent in to a publisher.

The Sacrifice

Three years now the harvest has been less than it should be.  Last year the people of Oisin’s village sacrificed a goat, but their god did not come.  Now, in desperation, a human sacrifice has been suggested, and Oisin, recently orphaned and feeling that life is not worth living, volunteers. But the god Belinos is not what quite what he seems, and Oisin’s sacrifice will not be what he expects, for Belinos first came out of the darkness to drink the sacrificial blood not because he was a god, but because he was a vampire.  And that is just one of many revelations that will change everything about Oisin’s world.

Servant

Once upon a time a the young hero Talis was destined to defeat a dark lord... But the hero inexplicably failed, and the dark lord didn’t even bother to kill him.  Left without hope or purpose, he is on the brink of death when the mage Luthai happens upon him.

Ambitious and amoral, Luthai has no objection to using the youth for his own ends.  And Talis is happy to find some scrap of purpose in serving his new master.  Yet destiny is not done with him yet, and when the final confrontation with his fate arrives, the relationship between master and servant can never be the same again.

(Yes, it’s fanfic I filed the serial numbers off of.  You can read the Legend of Zelda version on AO3 now, but I really like the original fic version.  It has all the good stuff, and it was really fun making Hyrule into Etruvia.)

Servant: Triune

Talis and Luthai have found their place in destiny, and with each other.  Yet there are those who are displeased that fate did not play out as planned, and that Luthai has taken Etruvia’s throne.  Foremost of these are the Shadow Knights, a secretive people who send the young knight Kharal to gather information about why the hero turned away from his destined course and served Luthai rather than deposing the usurper. 

Yet what Kharal finds when he meets hero and king is nothing like he expected.  The hero not only serves the usurper willingly, but seems to love him.  Kharal, though, finds himself drawn to the handsome young hero, and--strangely, almost impossibly--to the hated usurper as well.  How will fate resolve itself when a knight’s duty collides with his blossoming love?

(Gods, some days I hate writing blurbs.  This one is awkward as hell, I will probably re-write at some point. But yes, more LoZ re-done to be original.)