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\u201cYou are mine.\u201d That was the important part to him. But he knew that Declan had other worries. \u201cYou don\u2019t need to go anywhere else. You don\u2019t need a job.\u201d Declan\u2019s eyes sparkled with mischief. \u201cWhat if it was a job that I could do from here? If we could put a satellite dish on the roof and I could work over the internet? I can pay for the car.<\/p>\n

It doesn\u2019t have to be full time. And maybe there\u2019s something you\u2019d like to do, too? Because, um, I like to look pretty and that doesn\u2019t come cheap.\u201d Geir took a minute to let that all sink in. \u201cAll of those jobs that you said before, you can do them over the internet? From\u2026 the house?\u201d Declan nodded. Now everything made sense. There was one more thing he needed to say, though. \u201cYou are pretty all of the time.\u201d<\/p>\n

He lifted one tentacle and brushed it over Declan\u2019s eyelid. The blue and silver paint tasted chemically to his skin, but he liked it anyway. He wondered how it stayed on even in the water. \u201cI like it. I will buy you more.\u201d Declan beamed. \u201cI can help contribute financially, though.<\/p>\n

I know you don\u2019t have a lot of money. I mean, I don\u2019t have any money right now, and I\u2019m not complaining about the food situation, but I can help with that.\u201d \u201cI have money. We can buy food.\u201d Declan looked skeptical. \u201cHow much money are we talking about?\u201d \u201cI don\u2019t know. My sister is a\u2026 financial planner? She says I should buy a mansion on the coast. She doesn\u2019t like my lake.\u201d Vigdis was annoying that way. Declan squirmed in his lap, but Geir knew it was just from excitement.<\/p>\n

He wasn\u2019t trying to go anywhere. \u201cOh, you do have money! I can still contribute, but I was worried. And you have a sister! Is she a kraken, too? I like your lake. Let\u2019s not move. But maybe a vacation home by the ocean? Someday?<\/p>\n

And can I meet your sister? How often do you see her?\u201d Geir felt laughter shaking through his chest. This was better. This was fine. \u201cShe\u2019s a kraken. And I see her when she appears. Maybe every thirty years?\u201d \u201cWow! How old are you? Can you die? Or are you immortal?<\/p>\n

Can you get hurt? I guess I\u2019m going to die before you. That must suck. Unless you can make me immortal, too? That would be amazing. And then you wouldn\u2019t have to be lonely.\u201d Geir blinked.<\/p>\n

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Hummingbird and Kraken, Copyright \u00a9 2020 Reese Morrison All rights reserved. No part of this story may be used, reproduced, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior written permission of the copyright holder, except for brief quotations embodied within critical reviews and articles. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner.<\/p>\n

Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, locales, or actual events is purely coincidental. The use of any real company and\/or product names is for literary effect only. All other trademarks and copyrights are the property of their respective owners. This book contains sexually explicit material which is suitable for mature readers only.<\/p>\n

OceanofPDF.com Author\u2019s Note This book started as a short story called My Kraken for a giveaway. It was fun and cute and light\u2026 and I had no idea where it would take me when I expanded it into a novel. My main characters had a lot more to tell me, and I discovered that I like writing action scenes, so there might be more coming! I also got to explore a lot of Native American cultures from Iroquois (Haudenosaunee) and Algonquin nations.<\/p>\n

I tried my best to balance history and modernity and consider both tradition and change in writing indigenous characters in current times\u2014with some magic mixed in. I am eternally grateful to my two sensitivity readers for helping me find this balance and adding details from their own experiences, perspectives, and tribal rituals. The two legends that appear in this book are retellings of Seneca legends, originally related in the early 1900s by the Cornplanter (Gai\u00e4nt’wak\u00ea), chief of the Turtle Clan, with assistance from relatives and elders in his tribe.<\/p>\n

(I\u2019m a huge folklore buff.) If you\u2019re curious to read more about Tier, Rohahen, and their tribe after reading this book, look for The Hummingbird’s Gift on Amazon. Happy reading! -Reese OceanofPDF.com Chapter 1 Declan Declan kicked the tire, then stumbled back, clutching his toe through his sequined canvas shoe.<\/p>\n

\u201cFuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!\u201d This was the last thing he needed right now, the cherry on top of the pile of shit that was his life.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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