Esther Jones: 22 books

The Centered Life is an expert, in-depth guide to Spiritual Life Coaching. Within the pages, Esther Jones-Alley explores what is involved in the Spiritual Life Coaching process in a simple, clear-cut way, and explains everything that is needed for a successful coach/client relationship. Using a unique...

THESE LADIES AREN'T WAITING. Twenty bestselling and award-winning authors offer enchanting tales of women and girls forging paths through darkness and peril. Cleverness, curiosity, and determinations make worthy heroines in fantastical new worlds. Featuring stories by: Jody Lynn...

And on the Eighth Day God Created Beer. Beer is what separates humans from animals… unless you have too much. Seriously, anthropologists, archeologists, and sociologists seem to think that when humans first emerged on earth as human, they possessed fire, language, a sense of spirituality,...

There are rules for first contact with aliens. And a place to meet aliens where the rules are enforced. Simple things like avoiding smelly bodily emissions, even if your race considers them a compliment, and complicated things like not asking another race if they are edible. Feel free to read up on...

What's better than beer? More beer! In ages past, the greatest anthology ever to be drunkenly conceived next to a campfire burst forth onto the genre fiction scene by storm. Now, just as the hangover has begun to settle and the coffee has begun to kick in, the time for the Hair of the Dog is upon...

In the throes of a convention full of geeks, Frog Jones told a story. That story is found in this book's foreword, but the key line from that story became the title of this anthology. The authors seized upon that line, much like an out-of-control bovine seizing its own halter, and stampeded into the...

The 11th century, A.D., is a bad time for fairies. With the humans' mastery over iron, few refuges remain to the fair folk. Fengrahf the Troll has been tasked with guarding the Hall of the Mountain King, the last bastion of the fey in Western Europe. But when Queen Mab is defeated at Battle of Hastings,...

The ideas and practices related to afrofuturism have existed for most of the 20th century, especially in the north American African diaspora community. After Mark Dery coined the word "afrofuturism" in 1993, Alondra Nelson as a member of an online forum, along with other participants, began...

Essays discuss the terminology, etymology, and history of key terms, offering a foundation for critical historical studies of games. Even as the field of game studies has flourished, critical historical studies of games have lagged behind other areas of research. Histories have generally been...

Stop right there! If you like your fantasy filled with fellowships and noble quests, this anthology is not for you. And if you love lengthy tales of politics and power, then it won’t be to your taste either. But if you like a little intimacy with your evil, and your vengeance short and sweet,...

No one is ever going to write epic poems about my love life. I haven't had any steamy sordid affairs... and I've only had two. But I've learned a lot about myself, and about love, through these relationships. This collection of poetry is a look into my humble life and loves. The good...

If you like creepy, spine-chilling verse, this is the book for you. There are tales here of love that reaches beyond the grave; there are terrifying, twisted, and even comical poems that are perfect for reading on a dark and stormy night with the lights out.

When Lance accepts his twin brother's offer of immortality, he does so against his own better judgement. However, he has no idea of the horror to come. When Peter's first hunt is successful, and he kills his first vampire, he believes that he has become a man. However, nothing could prepare him for what he will become.

Though all of my poetry contains bits of my soul, the poems in this collection hold a light to the corners of my heart that I usually hide. I am a poet, a lover, a thinker. I am human. I am not an open book although I wish that I could be. A part of me is all you see—the rest is hidden deep...