England, 1886. When the Duke of Wintermere was pulled from the wreckage of his shattered carriage, everyone believed the accident…
Dust doesn’t care if you’re pretty. Neither does a harsh winter. Clara knew this when she boarded the westbound stagecoach…
The church doors did not simply open. They cracked against the stone like a shot. And every head in Creswell…
Welcome back to the channel. Today, we bring you a heartwarming Old West story set in 1880s America. Every Friday,…
The red wax cracked under his thumb, and the Duke of Rushmere read the first line of a letter that…
The old avalanche tunnel had been abandoned for so long that most maps no longer showed it. Carved entirely through…
Who did this to you? Tell me their name, woman. >> I cannot. >> I will find them, and they…
Thaddius Cain had a horse in his corral that had thrown four grown men in four separate attempts, a black…
She stood in the freezing mud of Oak Haven’s town square, her white lace veil trampled beneath the boots of…
There it is. >> Mhm. >> Whatever she has asked for, she may have it. I trust it amounts to…