short stories

The City Unbreachable

The City Unbreachable was not, technically, a city. Veiled from the senses of other ships, powered by the rituals of matter-antimatter particles kissing, it fled from the shadow of the great and growing empire called the heptarchate.

A standalone f/f hexarchate story: a romance between a wheelchair-using politician and a disgraced duelist taking place in the cloistered world of a generation ship.

Thanks to my betas: Sonya Taaffe, Ursula Whitcher, Ellen Million, and Cyphomandra.