Know this: I am not a warrior. I am a disease.When I was six, my parents died.When I was sixteen, I was locked away in Rock Point Girls' Home. Nobody wants to deal with a liar. An addict. A thief.Nobody except Alle. She is pure, and she's my friend in spite of all the rotten things I am. There was once another girl like me — long ago. A cast-off daughter. A lying little beast who left a red stain across the land with her terrible magic. She's imprisoned now in a maze high up on the cliffs. They say she's half woman, half bull. They say she dines on human tributes and guards a vast treasure. They say she was born wicked.But I know her better than the history books or stories do. She and I dream together. Our destinies are twisted up like vines.Except I'm not going to turn out wicked like she is. I can save myself by destroying her. I'm going to break out of this place, and I'm going to enter the labyrinth and take her...

What humans want from the Silver Planet is water. What they find is a race of humanoids who are sentient, but as emotionless and serene as the plants and placid lakes they tend.B, captain of the mission, doesn't believe that the "Silvers" are intelligent, and lets his crew experiment on them. But then he bonds with Imms, who seems different from the others — interested in learning, intrigued by human feelings. And B realizes that capturing, studying, and killing this planet's natives has done incalculable damage.When a fire aboard B's ship kills most of the crew and endangers Imms, B decides to take him back to Earth. But the simplicity of the Silver Planet doesn't follow them. Imms learns the full spectrum of human emotions, including a love B is frightened to return, and a mistrust of the bureaucracy that wants to treat Imms like a test subject, even if they have to eliminate B to do it.

Look, I'll never stop missing Hal, but this Subs Club my friends started to review suck-ass doms isn't gonna bring him back or give him justice. For me, it's just another chance to hang out with my friends, even if they think I'm too dumb to understand the important work we're supposedly doing.But maybe I'm not as dumb as they think — at least I know when I've got a good thing going. Which is why I just moved in with my dom. Ryan's awesome possum. He's really short, never makes me feel stupid, and is up for anything. One word: costumes. Two more words: women's underwear. We're all about the lace, no leather.Except when we do pony play. We first tried it as a joke, but turns out I'm ballin' at it. Now PetPlayFest is coming up, and I wanna take down the Subs Club's archrival, Cinnamon the ponygirl, in the horse show.My friends think I'm spending too much time with Ryan and ignoring my obligations to the group. But since when is friendship an obligation?...

Thirty people. Two hours. Only the strong will survive.When Riddle decides to put on a slave hunt, the Subs Club is on board. Tops hunting bottoms in the woods with paintball guns? Yes. Captives strung up on whipping posts, at the mercy of their captors? Hell yes. But on the morning of the hunt, nothing's going according to plan. Miles and Drix are at odds over Miles's reluctance to move in together. Dave is determined to show up D, who thinks Dave won't last two minutes in the woods. Gould finds himself torn between obeying his master's orders and living out a longtime fantasy. And Kamen inadvertently becomes a double agent when he aligns himself with two different parties.By the end of the hunt, alliances will be forged and broken, loyalties will be tested, relationships will be strengthened...and someone will barrel roll. Narrated by ten different characters, Slave Hunt tells the story of two hours in the woods that will change everyone...