Faeries are real. That was hard enough to stomach, but now, they’ve drafted Rhychard Bartlett into their way. At least they gave him a sword. A sword for crying out loud! Everyone else has guns and magic, and the Guardian only gave him a glowing sword. Some men strive to be heroes. Not Rhychard. Not even a little. Rhychard just wants t go home and propose Renny Saunders. However, a blood-curdling scream changes the course of his life forever.

Surrounded by a two-and-a-half foot ellyll, a 300-pound coshey, and a street hooker, Rhychard squares off against the demon, Vargas, to keep him from building a Gateway to the Nether, still with nothing but a glowing sword. As if that wasn’t tragic enough, Renny thinks he cheated her on her and has kicked him out on his backside.

Needless to say, Rhychard has had better days.

Warrior of the Way is created by Robbie Cox, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Warrior of the Way

Rhychard reached over his shoulder and pulled one of his short swords out of the harness. The man’s eyes went wide. “I get the gun comment quite a bit, but in the end, it doesn’t matter. These aren’t your normal swords; in case you hadn’t noticed. But please, run, and let’s see how far you get.”


The burly man stared with dark eyes at both swords. Rhychard just shrugged and smiled. The man turned to his friend and gestured to the boxes, grumbling to Justin that he would suffer for their embarrassing labor. Justin paled even more, a feat Rhychard didn’t think possible.


Every time Justin went to move, Kree growled him back into place. The man was beyond frustrated, but still too scared of the massive hound in front of him to do anything about it. “What do you want? You can’t just take my things!”


“First, they are not your things. Second, we aren’t taking them. Are we, Trace?” Rhychard glanced at his friend who had his arm around Mrs. Ivy in a protective gesture.


Chapter 41: Reaping the Harvest