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

Kree, his tongue out, panting, his muzzle dripping blood and ash, padded his way to Rhychard’s side at the same time Karl appeared out of nowhere. Rhychard reached down with his free hand and scratched the coshey’s neck while he stared at his brother, unsure what to say. Karl stared at him and shrugged. “I had to make it right.”


Rhychard just nodded and then glanced around. “This is going to be hell to explain.”


“Try filling out a report for it,” Officer Rochester said as he joined them.


Karl just laughed. “It’s the Bottoms. No one ever sees anything.”


They all turned at the sound of footsteps and watched as Jordan joined them, his shovel still dripping blood, a gash over his left eye. He slammed the shovel into the ground and leaned on it for support. He glanced at Rhychard and nodded. “Well, I suppose you finally earned that cape, Superhero.”


“It’s a cloak,” Rhychard said dryly.


“Right.” Jordan chuckled. “A cloak.”


Chapter 135: Lore Master