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In Apoloosacola, Florida, the past never dies; it just waits for better lighting. When Detective Koufax walks into the Tangerine Banana, a tie‑dyed tourist trap with a suspicious smell and a missing owner, he expects petty crime. What he finds instead is a massacre, a vanished artifact, and a whispering hum that only his partner Tribble seems to hear. As retirees collapse into psychedelic trances, tactical teams lose their grip on reality, and the swamp begins to pulse with something older than electricity, Koufax uncovers the truth: a forgotten 1960s experiment has awakened, hungry for ...

In a world of the “Candied Tarantula” where chaos is both a weapon and a refuge, Retired Sergeant Buzzcut and the enigmatic Fireplug orchestrate a symphony of deception and intrigue. The stakes are higher than ever as they navigate the underbelly of a corrupt city, where alliances are fragile, and every move could ignite a blaze of betrayal. Amidst shadowy bars and opulent dens of vice, a cast of characters—each more dangerous and unpredictable than the last—plays a deadly game. From the seductive Silky to the calculating Dr. Mei B’ee, and the calculating judge, they all dance on ...

Football stadium. The marching band moved like clockwork Americana. Above the seventy thousand fans, a body drifted like a marshmallow under a canopy of silk Hot dogs stopped selling. Cheerleaders froze mid-pyramid. And the brass honked, moaned, and groaned into silence. The halftime show had an unscheduled guest of honor. Constantine Tchoupitoulas Jr., heir to a Delta Imports empire, drifted in. Drifted in dead. Hole in his head. On the fifty-yard line. Fancy ring and all. Detective Max Lomax is summoned He’s seen the pattern before. He carries it on his own skin, a jagged lightning-bolt...

In the genteel depths of Southern society—where gossip is currency, calamity wears lace gloves, and bourbon flows before brunch—Colonel Cedric Beauregard Fitzhugh the Third stumbles through a trilogy of misadventures. From scandalous garden brunches and matchmaking misfires to a murder-mystery club’s deadly encounter (and one goat with political aspirations), chaos simmers beneath the genteel surface. Standing as the last bastion of order is Arora Palindrome, his razor-sharp majordomo armed with cold ceviche, a clipboard, and a plan for every catastrophe. With biting wit, bourbon-...

Welcome to the Fitzhugh multiverse of genteel chaos, spectral jazz goats, and one emotionally co-dependent gator named Elvis. In Cedric III: The Collected Chronicles, Southern society unravels through four decadent acts of absurdity, satire, and scandal. Colonel Cedric Beauregard Fitzhugh III—a reluctant aristocrat with a talent for catastrophe—faces murder-mystery brunches, cotillion combat, swamp courtroom drama, and existential alligator therapy, all while clutching his bourbon and wondering why the raccoons look so organized. With Arora Palindrome wielding her clipboard like a ...

The Mime Who Said Too Much: A Buffalo Noir The opulent Buffalo Theater glitters with a facade of wealth and culture. But beneath the surface, a killer lurks, their weapon: silence. Their victims: mimes. Enter Detective Max Noir, a seasoned cop navigating the smoke-filled depths of Buffalo's underworld. When a string of murders rocks the city's elite, Max finds himself drawn into a chilling game where shadows hold secrets, and every whispered rumor could spell disaster. The city's most renowned mime, Alistair Craven, has become the first target. As Max delves deeper, he uncovers a tangled ...

Every summer in Caterwaul County, the Swamp Jubilee & Kazoo Concert promises crawfish, bourbon, and mild justice. But this year, it delivers scandal: the Antique Gator Egg—sacred relic, porcelain marvel, and symbol of swampy prosperity—vanishes from its velvet cushion in the middle of Judge Persimmon’s parlor. Enter Cedric Fitzhugh III, aristocratic narrator, bourbon enthusiast, and catastrophically untrained detective. With the sheriff lost in interpretive clogging, the kazoo quartet moon-dancing through alibis, and Aunt Petunia polishing her possum’s monocle, Cedric finds himself ...

Beck Vale steals lives, a con artist who lives his life as a chameleon, becoming whatever is needed to pull the next big score. When he takes on the identity of Lucien Fontenot—a reclusive scion of an old Florida family—he believes he's found the perfect final mark. But a man can’t just disappear without someone noticing, and the Fontenot legacy runs deeper and darker than he ever imagined. In the sleepy, superstitious county of Scratchafliah, Sheriff Mack Carroway rules with an iron fist, protecting the county from threats both real and imagined. Mack knows the bayou hides more than ...

"Baby-Doll Needs a Manicure: Old Scabs and Shadows" Frank’s not just lost—he’s drowning in a fever dream, and the mansion’s got him by the throat. A place where the wallpaper’s peeling like old scabs and the shadows play tricks that would make a sane man weep. But Frank? He’s not sure if he’s still on the right side of sanity. The corridors twist, the walls whisper, and every step deeper into this rotten, opulent maze feels like a dive off the edge of reason. The ghosts of his past are back, and they’ve brought friends—ugly, grotesque things that don’t play by the rules....

J.G. O'Sax is retired and that's the way he likes it. But when old friends go missing, J.G. must dig into what they all had in common; Desert Storm, Incirlik Air Base, and an act of cowardice. When bodies start to turn up, J.G. frantically looks for clues to stop the carnage.

Mona is a cardiac nurse who wants to do cutting edge research. But when she gets the chance, she's assaulted by a colleague. Now a shadowy network of illegal organ merchants is trying to kill her.

The city bleeds secrets, and Max Noir is drowning in them. He thought inheriting his dead grandfather’s empire was bad enough—a labyrinth of corrupt deals, whispered threats, and enemies lurking in every neon-drenched alley. But that was before the voice from the grave. Before the memory stick arrived, whispering tales of ritualistic murders and a creature born of ancient, hungry shadows. Before he found the puzzle, a twisted map leading to a blood-soaked truth that defies all reason. Now, Max is trapped. The city's underbelly writhes with a terror that predates its concrete veins, a ...

In the moss-draped bayous of Caterwaul County, where secrets fester thicker than Spanish moss, a literary legend long presumed dead is resurrected with terrifying consequences. When a cache of Nullis Nemo Nusquama's lost manuscripts unleashes a feverish obsession in his devoted fans, fiction begins to bleed into reality. Jael Jewel, a woman wielding the South's charm like a weapon, knows the swamp's underbelly better than most. She enlists the help of N. N. Nusquama, pen name for her cousin, the volatile writer Cale, to weaponize the myth and cleanse their community of its violent ...

A killer is copying the show. This time the cameras are on you. A murderer known as The Echo is staging real crimes taken from a hit true-crime series hosted by Rory Sharp. Each scene is shot with perfect accuracy. Each victim is chosen with care. And each new killing pulls the country deeper into panic. Patty Ford, the newest producer on the show, spots the pattern. The Echo is following a three-part plan he calls Recurrence, Mythology, and Final Judgment. His attacks are not random. They are scheduled. They are thematic. And the final episode targets someone inside Sharp Productions. When...

THE BOTTLE IS FULL. THE MEMORY IS EMPTY. THE DEBT IS PAID. Tray Douglas lives in the space between the echoes. To the public, he’s the "Alleyway Ghoul," a man whose life is a series of short-circuits and stained collars. When a murder shatters the city’s peace, all eyes turn to him. He was there. It was his wife. He has the motive. He just doesn't have the memory. But the trial twists and turns, and doubters doubt. In a move that stuns the city, irony wins out. He’s fighting the craving for the next drink; he’s fighting the realization that his "biological events" might be a mask. ...

“The gavel is too light. Twelve ounces of wood against a ton of sin.” Judge Lomax knows the geometry of a crime scene. Knows out in the Gulf, the air doesn’t move. It squats. He knows that truth is a luxury. One he traded for a hand-cannon. When a “nice, church-picnic day” leads him into a derelict movie theater, a single chocolate mint turns the world into a slow, drunken sway. The lights go down. The movie isn’t Hollywood. It’s a series of Reels. Grainy. Violent double exposures of his own life: “Brimstone” through a nail hole. The “Blunt-Force Drama” of a roadside ...

Faded Magnolia: Shadows and Schemes In the crumbling grandeur of Sunset Manor, faded Hollywood star Magnolia Monroe dreams of a comeback fueled by a long-forgotten script. But as her fractured family gathers under a veil of ambition and secrets, a whirlwind of betrayal and redemption unfolds. As long-buried rivalries resurface. Amidst the stifling Southern Gothic atmosphere, each character grapples with a labyrinth of deceit and shattered dreams. Will Magnolia's faded star reignite, or will the ghosts of the past consume them all?

THE SIGNAL IS IN THE AIR. THE SCRIPT IS IN YOUR BLOOD. In the sweltering rot of the Florida Panhandle, language is no longer a tool for communication; it’s a virus. Cal Mercer is a man who audits ghosts. A former military linguist, he sees the world through "Field Script," a shorthand for the intercepted nightmares of his past. He thought he’d left the Agency and its mind-bending Project MIRRORFALL in the desert. He was wrong. When a local girl is found dead in a canal, her skin carved with disciplined, linear codes, the "Artificial North" begins to tug at the scar tissue in Cal’s ...

In New Orleans, the heat doesn’t just make you sweat. It makes you sour. Cherry Grayson knows that better than anyone. As a boutique attorney for the city’s most prestigious families, she’s seen the jasmine-scented rot behind the wrought iron. But Cherry isn’t interested in justice. She’s interested in the Audit. Thirty years ago, her mother went to the electric chair, her crime etched forever in a crimson stain on the marble foyer. Cherry learned the lesson well: violence isn’t the problem — evidence is. From her climate-controlled sanctuary on Royal Street, Cherry treats ...

Arthur Z. Miller sees the world in amber data-streams. And the data says there is no such thing as ghosts. Armed with a wearable sensor suite known as the Manifold and a reputation for dismantling supernatural frauds, Miller arrives at the remote Vestige Hotel to expose a lucrative con run by a charismatic operator named Orville. To Miller, the hauntings are nothing but engineering: hidden solenoids, chemical chills, ultrasonic dread, and carefully staged terror designed to empty bank accounts. He expects tricks. He expects criminals. He does not expect violations of physics. When his room ...