After receiving her letter saying she is accepted into Dartmouth University, Belle packed her bags and was off to live out her dreams in becoming a Journalist. Her father saved up a lot of money that he won from his inventions, and he put her on a plane. Belle was excised that she got the full scholarship to the school, and they were going to provide her a d...
Marvella James owns and operates a cupcake bakery/shop in Tampa called Cupcake Cravings. There, she makes cupcakes in several different flavors. Not only that, she also caters for parties and social gatherings too. She recently made cupcakes for a breast cancer awareness benefit last October, which was a success. As she started baking cupcakes at the shop, M...
This is a first posting for me and my first venture at letting others read my work since I am new to writing. I would appreciate any comment. * * * * * Maria had worked for the Gaston Family for almost 4 years. She had trained their horses for visage and show riding. She was rather petite and didn’t even reach the third rail on the corral. She was not very...
Black Oak exploded with anger. He had listened intently and quietly while Ria had recounted the events leading up to Andre Fernandez's death, but once she was finished, he let loose with a tirade. "How did this happen? A suspect in custody gets loose and grabs an agent's gun to kill himself. He should have even been in custody in the first place. How could...
I had a son! I looked down at his tiny face and marveled. Doe Eyes was three quarters white, with auburn hair. It was too soon to tell, but he looked like he'd end up being a dark blond. Smiles A Lot was grinning and a little girl of about four rushed out and straight into my arms. It was the girl from the raid on the village. She had nowhere else to go and...
My name is Lauren, I am a 34-year old art teacher with a true passion for the modern arts. Although I can -- to some degree -- appreciate all 19th and 20th century artists, I am an especially big fan of the impressionism and post-impressionism movements. Monet, Renoir, Rousseau, Gauguin, van Gogh... Therefore, it should come as no surprise that I have a gol...
She entered one of the cottages that she knew was under maintenance and out of the way. It was nothing big, purely decorational, but it was made in proportion so that a small group of girls could go in and pretend that they were in an accurate, if cartoonish, representation of a countryside peasant's house in one of the films that Disney made. She shut the...
As the party were shown into the Tabernas' large dining hall for the main meal, Ria was kicking herself. She can't believe she hadn't recognized the man at the hotel earlier as Carlos Sanz, the number one driver for the Cabo Blanco Racing Team. She was staring at Carlos. He looked so different than the photos in the CIA files that Ria had seen on him. Ria f...
Disclaimer: This fanfic is based off the Neverwinter Nights community module by the name of "A Dance with Rogues" created by Valine. I fell in love with this story and felt compelled to write something that compliments it. This story is rated Mature (NC-17) for explicit content and graphic violence. All characters except Shiloh, Bastian, Rhys, Nicca, Essex,...
Hey Alyssa, So I'm sitting here in my hotel room still trying to figure out what the hell just happened. I need to tell someone and, well fuck it, you've always been my judgement-free confessor. I actually tried calling your number but I guess you're sleeping (it's probably middle of the night there anyway, so oops, sorry), hence the email. Okay, let me b...