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In the World of Progress, the corporation SLA Industries rules all. Employing Operatives to enforce, extend and maintain their power base, SLA controls a multitude of worlds - industrial, franchise and resource - with planet Mort at its core. As... [click here for more]
The need to hunt burns in your heart and in your soul. To chase down prey with your blood pumping fire through your body. Yesterday you didn’t know what that felt like, but today you’re sitting in a room with the bodies of your family and you need to hunt.You are a human, a wolf, a killer, a monster. The ultimate predator.You must... [click here for more]
Full Moon Rising The world is in shadow. To one side stretches the forest, to the other the city. Your claws are stained with blood. Your senses whisper of prey that runs before you, and of predators who stalk even the likes of you. You hear the howls of your brothers and sisters. Luna rises. Your blood boils. It is time to hunt. Wolves at the Door Werewolf: The Forsaken the game... [click here for more]
Something is inside my skin.
Shifting, itching and scrabbling for purchase. It takes me over, pushing me down to darkness. My voice is not my voice; my steps are not my steps. I see my friends… it sees my friends. I cannot scream. I cannot warn them. I am powerless and small in my own body.Help. Please. Someone help me, before it’s too late. I am all alone.... [click here for more]
They hunted the moors and forests in the days before Caesar came, and they prowl the towns and cities even now.
For millennia, supernatural creatures have walked these islands.
From the Scottish Highlands to the London streets, danger waits for the unwary.
Note: The Black & White print editions of this book are not full-bleed. Because of printing requirements there is a small... [click here for more]
Wolf-time, Raven-time Death Rides the Waves
From out of the north they come, relics of centuries past but deadlier than anything that has ever sailed the seas. For even in the enlightened year of 1197, when true Vikings are just a bloody rumor of the past, there are still knorrs filled with true sons of Odin and Thor, waiting for a chance to loot, pillage and slaughter.
The Coasts Will Never... [click here for more]