Cassidy Clitko is captain of the USS Slutstream, one of the finest ships in Slutfleet. She leads her crew of horny women to the unknown reaches of space to deal with aliens the only way they know how: have hot sex with them! That is, when they’re not too busy banging each other.

Marauders shot Yuan in the head and buried him in a ditch. They thought it would be enough to put him down. They were wrong. Rising from the dead by the will of the Gun, demigod of revenge and firearms, Yuan only has one goal in mind: track down his murderers across the Unmade World and slaughter every last one of them. With the bullet-core stuck in his skull marking him as a Gunsoul, he can finally teach these arrogant cultivators a lesson they’ll never forget.

Raymond had stood in the rain, the metal bat clenched tightly in his fists, and he watched the person he had given everything to. The clapping of their bodies rang out like rolling thunder, and the anger in his heart filled it to bursting. But just as Raymond decided to meet his love’s new lover face to face, a flash of pain brought him somewhere new.

A group of friends go out to a party on New Year's Eve and do what we've all done: make resolutions. But a resolution is a vow, a kind of spell cast on yourself for the next year. Whether you keep or not, the power of the words lingers and slowly impacts you. The resolutions of these friends are powerful, and whether they mean it or not, these vows have consequences reaching out over the year. Take Britney for example. A simple promise for more self-care could be taken a little too literally. Soon the girl can't stop touching herself, loving herself. And if there was a malignant force ...

I didn’t know I’d risk everything to be with him. I thought he was the assistant football coach. I thought I would protect my teaching career from anything. I thought I could stay away from him. I thought wrong.