True Romance
Her exquisite feet skimmed the floor, like ephemeral swallows of passion. She paused in front of the gauzy, billowing curtains in the breast-heaving moonlight. The …
Her exquisite feet skimmed the floor, like ephemeral swallows of passion. She paused in front of the gauzy, billowing curtains in the breast-heaving moonlight. The …
Coming down the creaking stairs, thirteen-year-old Mark was sliding his hand along the banister that was well overdue for a fresh coat of paint. His …
Aseroe’s horns had never bothered her. Nor had the red pigment of her skin. Her fangs had caused some discomfort when they’d come in after …
Sugar tiptoes along the brick path at the side of her house. The light from her phone shining dully to check for any trip hazards. …
Those eyes! They follow me everywhere I go. From this angle, I see some golden flecks. From this angle, they look exactly like the caramel …
A nervous sweat was breaking out across the top of his forehead. Patrick looked around the police station with uncertainty and fear. He had been …
The ancient Viking village hovered precariously above the ocean below, it was hidden from sight and tucked into the side of a cliff. It provided …
Cliff liked his village for the quietness, the peacefulness, and the absence of passing traffic, but mostly he liked the blank brick walls and fences …
You never come to the door anymore, Flatmate, the unwilling deputy, pushes it open again Silently All out of small talk, she’s evaporated I trudge …
Mrs Morris was incredibly kind to Alex and his mother; she didn’t deserve this. ‘I’ll pay you back one day, Mrs Morris,’ Alex whispered as …