Si les morts ne parlent pas, alors pourquoi je les entends ?

Londres, en 1814 : La Magie et le Destin s'entremêlent. Mais si l'amour s'y mélange aussi, alors comment cela va-t-il se terminer ? ('La Saga de Buscarron' Chapitre 2)

The Zilpha/Lorna slashfic absolutely no one was asking for. Possibly branch-off from the timeline established in my other fic Do Not Be Afraid.

Muffled voices reach his ears from the depths of the void. They must be calling him, he thinks, waiting for him to them in their everlasting hell. Is it done, then? Has he finally perished and traded one hell in exchange for another?

She comes to him in dreams. When the Man has gone, the scorching sun dipped below the savannah and the bars of the cage his only companion for the lonely night, she finds him.

For so long had her painted face haunted him, both in dreams and in waking hours.

James Delaney has a use for a Spanish guerrillera who's done battling the French, and has turned her sights to the East India Company. Mostly told in the form of vignettes.

James comes home reeking of alcohol and drenched in blood, and Lorna contemplates the mortality of the man they call Devil.

Winter wants to help James, and James will repay the debt. AKA James Delaney can be soft when no-one is looking.

Set in modern times. Lorna Bow excitedly starts her job as a paralegal for a law firm she had her heart set on. When she sets foot in the door, she believes she is ready for the job, that is until she meets her boss, James Keziah Delaney. Faced with a sense of uncertainty, Lorna must learn to adjust to her new surroundings as mysterious feelings linger between the two.

He is the devil, and only an angelic miracle can save him from himself

Another little stream-of-consciousness ficlet. James's POV, right after he nearly strangled Zilpha.

Just a short little story that's been sitting on my computer awhile bc I didn't think it was good enough to publish, but what the hell. Set in the middle of season 1, James's POV.

Though distance has driven them apart. James and Zilpha still find a way to be together.

A poem from Zilpha to James

Zilpha and James had to keep their love secret. The only way to express themselves to each other throughout the day were to along letters until the could meet again.

Zilpha and James had to keep their love secret. The only way to express themselves to each other throughout the day were to along letters until the could meet again.

You can always trust James Delaney to spot a talent when he sees one. Although seeking to buy, steal or borrow a ship, James encounters a rather outlandish girl arriving at the London docks and decides to take her under his wings.

My little contribution to the lore of what has to be the most erotic show on television. The scene in the church, James's POV. References a completely unproven fan theory!