Hi, happy new year to you all..This is chapter nine, where things start to pick up speed and get interesting. Hope you're still enjoying it, any comments welcome. AnnaDreamer. * 'Sleep well my dear?' Claude was carrying a teapot as Alex descended the stairs barefoot. 'Yes, thank you' Alex gave a warm smile and moved to the seating area by the fire. 'I p...
'You can't keep me here! What do you want?' she screamed, scrambling up the first few stairs only to be met by magical resistance, flung back onto her arse a few feet from her previous position. Landing awkwardly, she felt a sharp pain fly up her side. The familiar taste of ginger coating her senses and the roof of the mouth. Alexis rolled her tongue intri...
Chapter 2: The Fortune Teller The party was on Saturday night. It was some sort of a theme thing with a fortune-teller and waitresses dressed as gypsies. The place was crowded and noisy and Jared had been right: there were lots of stunning women. However, Jensen wasn't looking at any of them. He couldn't help remembering Danny and the wonderful days they'...
This story was requested by a fan, and I'm more than happy to oblige. Let me know what you readers think, and maybe I'll write a sequel. Enjoy! ***** October 2nd, 6:04 p.m. This year was my high school's 100th anniversary homecoming, and everyone in our small community was ecstatic for the huge milestone. I certainly was, being a senior football cheerlead...
'Come in! Don't stand idle by the door.' The small figure before Alexis looked the same physically, but there was an essence around her seemed to give off a sense of something older. She pulsed with magic and understanding. As their gazes met, Alex felt bare, stripped and exposed. She shivered. The lady inclined her head and motioned at Adam who closed the...
***** George Martinez stood in the crowded ballroom of the Bellanca hotel, a magical port of call for social functions Such as the VMA annual charity event. He absently watched the variety of super naturals who mingled and laughed carefree, untroubled. All the while sipping champagne and eating canapés to the backdrop of soft lights, classical music and lux...
'Who is she Paul?' Karl dropped the 8x10 photo in Paul's lap and paced back around the desk. Paul inspected the photo, his brow was low indicating hard thought. 'Paul?' George enquired. Paul looked up as his fingers traced the photo absently. 'She's just a girl I met at a bar, nothing special.' 'Her eyes?' Karl encouraged. 'I never noticed it before....
Jensen has always loved the first day back in Vancouver. When the show started, it wasn't a thing, really. Then they got picked up for a second season, a third, fourth - eleven years later, that first night gathering is always a special, warm time, and he looks forward to it every year. After a summer of cons, vacation, and doing the stuff he's not normally...
Karl looked to the maps laid on the desk, they outlined Martinez estate and the surrounding areas and towns. Although they were dated and used, the maps displayed several key areas in which a super natural could hide and not be found. This little problem was going to change and fast. Karl had already delegated to his security team and several search parties,...
Alistair stroked the female's hair as she slept in his arms. Finally he was close to his revenge. Diana had put on a show with Martinez Junior at that damn fund raiser, just like she said she would, collecting information on the family. Smart demon. Unfortunately her time and usefulness was drawing to a close. Alistair took a breath, tilting his chin to obs...