fiction
-
Tangled Moon: …He took up his coat and held it to her. Catherine pushed her arms though. It was big enough to cover most of her so it would do. She took her shoes when he handed them over, pulling them on with a look of disgust. “I hate these,” she said. “I can’t say…
-
Part One Tangled Moon: …Her brows lifted but she seemed more amused than anything. Her smile returned. “And who decides that?” She had him cornered but that was all right. Regardless of her reaction he’d enjoy watching it. “Men of means.” “Yeah, I thought something like that was coming. I majored in classical literature, remember?…
-
Tangled Moon: …Catherine took it, going to the settee. She seemed to change her mind and took the chair next to his instead. She put the glass down on the table between them. He went back to where he’d been sitting. Obviously, he wasn’t going to do any reading today. Not when he could watch…
-
Tangled Moon: “You know you never even asked me if I had a boyfriend,” she said as if trying to create some emotional distance between them after she’d gotten too friendly. He knew very well she didn’t, but played along anyway. “Then he should’ve taken better care of you.” “Maybe he’s sending out reinforcements right…
-
Tangled Moon: Part Five He pushed her gently back but she tried climbing over him again. He caught her shoulders. “I need you,” she breathed, wiggling free. She got up into his face, too close to his mouth. “Jonas, please.” “I can’t.” Damn it, but his body was reacting without his mind’s permission. A young…
-
Tangled Moon: Part Four …He lifted her up, one hand under her head, her throat exposed to him. The marks that shouldn’t have been there made him angry. How dare Lazarus touch her? How dare anyone. He found her hand with his and her fingers twisted around him. Jonas lowered his head, smelling her directly…
-
I’ve been giving this some thought, and while I am of course very much aware of what a crappy world it can be out there, and that people trolling my blog is just something I have to get used to. BUT…. I’m going to back off on posting pictures of myself and from doing recordings…
-
The above audio has a lot more detail than this write up but here’s the short message that came out of this tarot reading. This is a message to my fellow writers to keep fighting the good fight, even when there are delays in your success as an author or any other creative endeavor you’re…
-
Tangled Moon: A black SUV crossed the field; a Mercedes with tinted windows. He couldn’t smell them yet. Most cars were airtight, but he knew the two vampires were there. They waited as the car lumped over the uneven ground. Lothar had lost that tense stiffness from before. The werewolf’s black eyes gleamed with readiness…
Darcy Branwyn 