A huge thank you to my editor Tex Beethoven for another amazing job and collaboration, thank you Tex you rock!!! Book 1 Chapter 34 The days flew by as Lily and Dante performed all their duties and responsibilities related to their Pack and their business. Triple S had been in full swing for a while and Dante was always very busy with it, as well as Lily w...
Warming Father Christmas Copyright Oggbashan November 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ It was late afternoon on Christ...
Clutching the scrap of paper that had been handed to me last night and wondering what the hell I was doing here I tapped three hard short knocks on the door, lamenting to the shop bought Christmas wreath that 'yes it was that time of year again'. When approached last night I had been in a terrible mood, whether this was obvious or not I have no idea, presu...
"Good morning, Mrs. Stewart. It's good to see you out. How're doin' today?" "Oh, you know, Mr. Baxter. Each day just sort of nudges the one before it. It just all sort of goes on—a bit too long, if you ask me." Clem Baxter watched Louise Stewart from 12A move arthritically down the walk between the two old, red-brick apartment houses facing each other. Cle...
'I don't know what happened, I just left,' Liz slammed the tea kettle onto the stove and flipped on the heat element. Outside her small kitchen window she could see the dim orange streetlight hanging over the crumbling parking lot asphalt. 'Did you talk to him?' Jessica's voice was soft over speaker phone. 'Yeah. No, I mean, I don't know. It all happened s...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: It's all the Ex's fault. It was intentionally written without names. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Copyright (c) 2014 by Acup She finishes the...
This is a little something I threw together quickly for the holiday. Hopefully you like it. _____________________________________________ ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS One of my favorite songs when I was a kid was that silly one about a kid wanting his two front teeth for Christmas. But then again, I was that kid missing his two front teeth. And no, Santa Clau...
I felt so sad as I kissed my husband good-bye at the airport. I knew he had to leave on a business trip but it was only a couple of days before Christmas. Even his kisses and assurances that he would be home to spend the holiday with me didn't cheer me up. I drove home in a black fog. I was so depressed. I didn't have any family to spend Christmas with. It...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
The weather report was calling for more snow. It was Christmas Eve and she sat in her chair sipping coffee and wondered at how much more they would have before morning. The wind had picked up a bit so she knew the roads would probably be closed with snow drifts. Another Christmas spent alone it looked like. There had been plenty of those these past few years...