Myth Gods Tech 2 - Omnibus Edition

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Percy Jackson meets William Gibson in this thrilling world of Myth, Gods and Tech.

What happens when a corporation gets a god complex? Find out in our series of books. Described as light cyberpunk, definitely sci-fi and with a fresh twist on Greek mythology.

The gods are back in town. Skyscrapers pop out of nowhere all over Athens. Corporations rename themselves as Greek gods. It all started with the Greek crisis of 2009 and will forever change the world as we know it.Some say that CEO’s have gone mad. Others, that they know damn well what they are doing. That there is something solid amongst the myth.

In the day of inter-connectivity and social media admiration, can the myths come back to life?

Inspired by Dan Simmons’ Ilium, this fast-paced world blossomed into dozens of intertwined stories spanning all subgenres, from mystery to action to young adult and is certain to keep you at the edge of your seat.

Crying Over Spilt Light (Hire a Muse Book 1)Hire A Muse, Get A Nobel PrizeEx Machina meets A Beautiful Mind in this mind-bending sci-fi thriller.On the verge of abandoning his life-long project, an obsessive physicist hires the innovative service of an android Muse to help him finish his work. But when things start to go missing from his life, he must learn that not all is worth sacrificing on the altar of science before he has nothing left to live for.Do you want to know what's next for poor-but-brilliant Yanni? Do you wanna meet the Muse? Then read this unique sci-fi thriller that toys with the very concept of inspiration.

Slow Up (Hire a Muse Book 2)How Fast Can You Think?Limitless meets Black Mirror in this novel that pushes the limits of a couple's minds.When Galene meets a man who's only goal in life is to make his mind go faster, she ends up falling for him. But will she manage to keep the relationship going at the top of the glass tower, when in reality she's too much of a slob and is bogged down with all her unfinished goals, when their age difference becomes too much of a problem, and when his work places them in the sights of an unforgiving huntress?Do you want to know what's next for the computer geek Galene? Do you wanna meet Artemis? Then read this bittersweet story in a world where thinking too swiftly can get you killed.

The Girl Who Twisted Fate's ArmBiker Amazons and Celebrity SingersSons Of Anarchy meets The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo in this coming of age dystopian novel.When the daughter of Greece's premier singer fails to sing as expected, she finds out about a biker group of women. But will she manage to find the elusive Orosa, the bikers' motovlogger, when all she has to go on are random street-sightings of criminal behaviour, when her family is opposed to her following this path and when her dad's employer wants to keep her as she was for marketing purposes?Do you want to know what's next for the voiceless Aura? Do you wanna meet the Amazons? Then read this coming of age story in a world where fate is quite literal.

NanodaemonsThey’re Just Trying To Steer You Right. And Play Your Favourite MP3sWhen an ordinary guy’s implanted devices are reset after a construction accident that costs him his arm, the daemons in charge of his electronics are just trying to do their job as usual. But will they manage to keep their user happy and alive, when every bit of info they uncover becomes another part of a mystery, when it becomes clear that someone is framing him for murder and when a corporation is sending an unusual assassin after him?Do you want to know what’s next for the poor daemons? Do you wanna meet the User? Then read a curious case of eudaemonia in this unique sci-fi action thriller.

Plus 24 short stories:BeauThe Whale on the VeilHave You Tried Turning Her Off and On Again?Come and Get ItHewooBerenice's HairTickle My PickleThe Cupcake IngredientThe Hologram RiotAdiadne's StringNanodaemons: SelenographyNanodaemons: The Fir Smart-TreeBig, Round SnowballsOn Pointe All Day LongThe Left Hand of AgnesThe Luggage DisasterAristotle's Recipe for DisasterSpeaking in BubblesGorgonise MeBlack AsklepiosBOO! A Halloween StoryAMOK|KOMAYou Have Too Many FriendsBird’s-Eye View of the Back of Your Head

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Chapter Zero

Chapter Zero The lady in blue stood still, looking at the corner of the room. The air was undisturbed around her, dust particles descending, a few sun beams briefly illuminating their swirling trajectory. The body that had caused all this dust upheaval was lying still in the middle of the thick carpet. A tall man, heavy, not of muscle but rather of spaghetti and feta cheese, was facedown, his limbs motionless, drool dripping on the carpet, absorbed instantly. His small glasses were crushed underneath his skull, their skeleton distorted but their lenses intact. The lady in blue raised her eyes to the whiteboard. The movement of her eyelashes was not enough to disturb the falling dust. Mathematical symbols were scrawled on the whiteboard, half of it seemingly written, erased and rewritten a billion times. The top left part was dry, scratched, old. A beginning that had tormented the heavy man for years. The whiteboard was featured prominently in the room, a totem raised high, a constant reminder for the heavy man to keep on working, keep on thinking about what the symbols meant. There was not much else worth mentioning in the room. It was as if someone had inherited their mother’s house, full of bric-a-brac – drawn thread work linens doilies and other handicrafted item characteristic of a Greek house – and then meticulously removed everything, leaving an obvious discolored patch on the varnish of the furniture. Old, handmade furniture, with creaky latches and uneven feet, made steady through a well-placed folded newspaper page, pressed flat by the weight of years, almost back to the wood pulp it had come from. Someone raised in such a home could easily identify most of the objects missing, from their shadows alone. There, a thick photo frame. There, hung by the missing nail, be a decorated plate, one that people once seemed to love putting on their walls. Its shape was almost a perfect print on the wall, like an inverse shadow. There, a white crocheted doily would cover that perfect triangular shape. All of it missing. The woman in blue walked towards the whiteboard, her soft steps finally disturbing the dust motes and causing them to circle around her. She picked up the marker from the floor, carefully cut a page from a notepad and wrote down the mathematical symbols from the board. She double-checked them, making sure it was all there and then grabbed the torn cloth beside her and wiped the board slowly. She pressed the cloth hard and made sure it was all wiped off properly. The top left part of the symbols resisted for a time, but then gave way. She put the cloth back and folded the page. Effortlessly. Then she tucked the folded page inside her blue dress, right next to her heart. Effortlessly. And then she dragged the heavy man by his leg all the way down the hall. Effortlessly.

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