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Last year, I was given a deeply nostalgic gift: Illumicrate’s beautiful exclusive editions of Trudi Canavan’s Black Magician Tri...


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I’m writing this on the last day of 2025, knowing it won’t run until early 2026—and it’s the weird limbo time, where everything is “Best of” looking backwards or predictions of what 2026 might bring, looking forward.

If the books on this list are any indication, novellas are having a bit of a moment, collections of short stories just keep getting better, and hybrid...


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Editor’s note: This essay deals with topics of childhood sexual assault, rape, and incest.

“Hush” by Torie Rose Wiley

The Armless Maiden, or in some retellings, The Maiden Without Hands, is an ancient folktale that has been passed down throughout different cultures and generations. In the olde...


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In the opening of Anna Rollins’ debut memoir, Famished: On Food, Sex, and Growing Up a Good Girl, Rollins is in the ICU with a sick child, but all she can think about is how she’s going to work off the pasta she’d eaten the night before. At the time, Rollins “knew it wa...


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Red Fruit Nobody ever begins from where it hurts. Overcome with ache, have we not lived our lives thinking ourselves whole? Have we not thought the echoes our hymn of being complete? Look at the flowers. How they waitpatiently in the morning for the red sun.Listen to their threnodies, all that yearning.Because we have been nothing but bodies. Nothing but wraps of skin waiting...


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