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When Timo's older sister forces him to swap bodies with her, will he recover his body when his mother thinks the swap is a good idea ... and wants to swap bodies with him?

“Okay, it started out innocently enough. It was a Halloween dance. I’d swap bodies with Candy Seebler, so she and her twin sister could go as a husband and wife couple. Me? I’d be in Candy’s body, and she’s be dressed as a cowgirl.” “I could survive that for a few hours.” “Or so I thought …” When Trygg Everett Roskilde get trapped in Candy Seebler's body, he struggles to find a way to swap back. But will he succeed when Candy (in his body) is hit during the shooting, and is in ICU?

When middle school teacher Rikki swaps bodies with her student Kvarsi, chaos ensues. But will they be able to come to terms with the swap, as they struggle to survive in a cave-in, run low on food and battery power, and have no idea what they are doing?

Hello, Soul Swappers! I’ve decided to create a short story series that runs parallel to the mainline of my BH Wrencher’s Bodies series: behold the “Side Swaps.” This inaugural adventure tells the story of macho Guthlaf Olsen’s rather unexpected swap with Dr. Janet Scoresby. Enjoy. And if you do, I’ll write more.

When British photojournalist Poppy Garrett swaps bodies with US Marine Børkhur Wrencher, it was all part of her plan to get back at the high priestess of her druid coven. But will she succeed when Børkhur relies on his military training to stop a possible murder?

When both their mother and his father die, leaving Thorleif and Erika alone with their new stepmom, will Thorleif be able to bring stability and safety to his sister, while their stepmom abuses them?

Hi, there. I’m Helen’s sister. You know, the one who was serving her mission in Thailand. The one who sent her the dragon statue. Yup. It’s all my fault. I’m not going tell you how I got the statue, or what happened between me and my companion. That’s for another ebook. But what I am telling you is this: I’m an RM, and ... ...and I’m still single. Come on, you know why singlehood happens. We’re all born single, and it takes effort to get married. And sometimes you best efforts yield nothing. You’re just left with a heart full of smoke and wind. And that’s what happened ...

The 1930s. Art deco. Jazz. Flappers. And disaster. On their first anniversary, Ward and Mattie accidentally swap bodies. But this is to be expected when Ward horsed around with the scientific equipment at his lab. But will they be able to swap back , seeing they are hoplessy drunk?

When Sunny convinces Kvígr to swap bodies with her so she can go on the boy scout campout, will she be able to keep her secret when the dream of her her life Marques Ribeiro, asks Kvígr (in her body) out on a date?

Chapter I: Henry Higgins Revisited I pushed the gas pedal down. “I see why men love driving. You’re this small clot of flesh and blood. But put this fragile clot inside a chassis of steel, add several hundred horsepower, and you are in business.” Sarah threw her head back. “Meep, meep!” I stole a quick glance at Sarah. She was in her husband’s body, which was slowly winning a pyrrhic victory against prostate cancer. She looked haggard in the borrowed flesh. But beneath the emaciation, there was a glow of joy. Maybe it was her smile. “You know, being in our husband’s body is ...

BOOK 3 OF THE SERIES In this conclusion to the Being In Her Body Trilogy, B. H. Wrencher learns the occult secrets behind Big Momma Jane's body-swapping. * CHAPTER I. There's one thing about zapping into another person's body. There is a sudden pop, and then you gasp and you feel your blood pressure rise suddenly, then you stabilize. I think it has to do with your mind taking over the body. You have you mind, and it is used to handling your body a certain way. Then the mind is zapped, or uploaded, into a new body. And there is some confusion as it gets used to the new body. Much like when ...

It was supposed to be a nice working vacation for B. H. Wrencher. Visit LA, see the sights, enjoy the sun, and try to figure out what his experiences with swapping bodies with Big Momma Jane meant. But a quick nap under a friendly tree started a chain of events that led him into armed conflict with North Koreans, who wanted this body-swapping technology for themselves.

“It's not fair!” she protested. He hands were in tiny balls. Her knuckles white. Dr. Pike Wilder's face was cold, almost bronzelike. But his eyes were golden whirlpools, dynamic and hypnotic. “Dottie …” “I said I'm not Dottie. I'm her sister Maddie. We switched bodies.” Dr. Pike's face showed no reaction. His voice rose a level, taking an assertive tone. “We've checked your biometrics—fingerprints, DNA, dental records.” Her eyes flashed, nostrils were flared and her breathing shallow and quick. “But what about my soul-metrics? Have you analyzed my soul?” “That is ...

BOOK 2 OF THE SERIES CHAPTER I. Yup. I'm still in her body. Now, before I begin, I have been thinking about something. You know, the so-called ontological shock that would happen when a man suddenly turns into a woman. Specifically, why didn't I suddenly go insane? I really don't know. But I'm glad I didn't—right? Let me explain, or hypothesize. I'm a paralegal, not a head-shrink, so I have no idea. One reason may be because in order to survive, I've had to adapt. You know, cruddy apartments, rejection from colleges and society, taking a series of dead-end jobs just to survive. That kind ...

I got roped into helping my sister's ex-fiancée Naddy throw a Walpurgis Night Party. No big deal, since I'd just set up and take down decorations and refreshments. Little did I know that my family curse would come into play, as I swapped bodies with Naddy.

With their parents away on a month-long cruise to Cancún, Kjell was looking forward to a dream summer vacation. But when his sister Eyja and her friend Cady casts a spell over him, turning him into a woman, his plans are shattered. Will he able to get his body back, iron out his relationship with his sister's friend, and what happens when the high priestess discovers that Eyja and Cady have been abusing magic?

BOOK 1 OF THE SERIES CHAPTER I. “I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for...” “Shut up.” I exhaled. I looked away from her, and down. My fingers curled tightly around the edge of the sink. My fingers. I wiggled them slightly, then clamped down my grip. They were smaller now, with a ring on the left-hand middle finger. As I gripped the edge of the sink, they turned white, almost as bloodless as the old porcelain. I did not want to look up, knowing that my stomach could not take the jolt if I looked in the mirror again. I felt a large hand on my back. I touched me slowly, and gently rubbed me....

Hank Kämpe hates his roommate--a shiftless, ne'er-do-well couch-potato with a puckish streak that borders on the Luciferian. This sadistic streak got both wild and goes wrong when his roommate goes crazy with his birthday wishes. Will Hank survive the insanity?

A stream-of-thought exploration of gender equity and white male privilege.

The “best two years”—in your companion's body? *** I turned to Sarah, and as I burped Marlene, I asked, “You know Sarah, you’ve never told us the first story.” “What first story?” She asked, shuffling the cards. “The first time you and your companion swapped bodies. In your letter, you said that the statue helped you and your companion work things out.” I nodded. “BFF. Right?” She leaned back in her chair, and looked at Sam. He put his hand on her knee and gently rubbed it. “You tell it.” “Okay.” She set the pile of cards down, and leaned back into her chair.