NightForge After Dark — Dark Fantasy HaremLit Audio Fiction

S. A. Vale

He had one rule...never drink what you didn't pour. Then a priestess walked into his tent for a goddess's stolen veil, took off her silver crescents one by one...and stayed until dawn. When she left, the mark on his wrist had gone dark. In Carthage, even pleasure keeps a ledger.NIGHTFORGE AFTER DARK is the companion show to The Carthage Cycle...grimdark historical fantasy set in the real Truceless War of 240 BC, when the richest city on earth refused to pay its own army.  Lore by firelight, myths of the two temples, readings from the dark.  The books live in Kindle Unlimited. The world you seek lives here.🛡️ Read every book free before the world does: nightforgeafterdark.com/gatekeepers18+. Epic worlds. Dangerous desire. Mind the dark.

  1. 5d ago

    The Book of Prices: What the Fire Charges | Inside the Fire Temple of The Jackal of Carthage | Dark Fantasy Harem Lore

    There is a book in Carthage nobody is allowed to read. It has three columns: Favour, Cost, Client. The Cost column is never blank. Tonight you climb the steps of the fire god's temple while the drum is beating, and I tell you what the drum is for. The bronze bull with a furnace in its belly. The two smokes over the road that never meet. A grain-shipper buying a southwesterly wind for eight silver shekels, counted onto a stone tray under a priest's thumbnail, with a clay receipt and no prayer. The moon's temple across the road gives on credit and sends perfumed reminders; the fire sells outright and collects while you are still in the building. The ledger on its lectern, written in ink ground with furnace ash so the entries never fade. What the fire is fed, from lamp oil to the thing behind the precinct wall that the city agrees to hear as a drum. A general who bought a complete victory for forty-three talents of silver, twelve of gold and six hundred of the enemy's dead left unburied, and came back the morning after to read what he had already paid. A trader who sailed for Utica owing, and the priest who was waiting on the dock with the bill itemised down to the ink. And the last line in the book: Favour, the city. Cost, recorded. Client, blank. Grab your copies of The Plague of Carthage and The Viper of Carthage before they are released at: https://books.nightforgeafterdark.com/ebook-carthage-v2/ THE JACKAL OF CARTHAGE is live: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0HGBZF3VS Book Two, THE KNIFE OF CARTHAGE, is out under the full moon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0HKTGSZFN

    The Book of Prices: What the Fire Charges | Inside the Fire Temple of The Jackal of Carthage | Dark Fantasy Harem Lore
  2. Oct 14

    Megara: The Garden That Fed an Army | Walk the Estate Where The Jackal of Carthage Begins

    Pools lined with blue stone. Fish with gold rings in their mouths. A hundred lamps hung in the trees like a second sky. And on one night when the moon rose wrong, the richest house in Carthage threw a feast for the army it would not pay...and the army ate the fish. Tonight you are not a listener. You are a spearman three months unpaid, walking up the black sand into Megara with ten thousand men behind you. The steward who counts you in like grain. The Libyan who takes a sacred carp out of Tanit's pool and bills it to Hamilcar. The moon that goes out of the water, one fish at a time. The door with the moon-lamp that frosts a man's shoulder for trying it. The bill, read aloud at the table: forty jars, six oxen, a hundred lamps, three hundred staters, two hundred and forty months of pay for one night. The three wines: the red the Gauls found, the white the Syrian hid, and the temple-sweet that should never have left the sanctuary, and what it does to the men who drink it in the lily beds. The lions, and the Gaul who should have listened to the keeper. The elephant they call the patient one. And the steward at dawn, writing zero where the goddess's fish used to be. The war began in a garden, over wine. This is the garden. Read Book One, THE JACKAL OF CARTHAGE: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0HGBZF3VS Book Two, THE KNIFE OF CARTHAGE: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0HKTGSZFN 🚪 Come through the gate and go further in than a book can take you: the bonus nights, the camp tales, and every book early. NightForgeAfterDark.com

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He had one rule...never drink what you didn't pour. Then a priestess walked into his tent for a goddess's stolen veil, took off her silver crescents one by one...and stayed until dawn. When she left, the mark on his wrist had gone dark. In Carthage, even pleasure keeps a ledger.NIGHTFORGE AFTER DARK is the companion show to The Carthage Cycle...grimdark historical fantasy set in the real Truceless War of 240 BC, when the richest city on earth refused to pay its own army.  Lore by firelight, myths of the two temples, readings from the dark.  The books live in Kindle Unlimited. The world you seek lives here.🛡️ Read every book free before the world does: nightforgeafterdark.com/gatekeepers18+. Epic worlds. Dangerous desire. Mind the dark.