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🎄 CHRISTMAS BONUS 3🎄
Where My Stories Are Hosted
An Update on Where My Stories Are Hosted I want to take a moment to explain a recent change and share where my work can now be found. Recently, I discovered that one of my stories, Summer of Yes, was taken and turned into an awful audio version that was posted on YouTube without my permission. This was upsetting, but more importantly, it made me realize that I need to take additional steps to protect my writing. Because of this unauthorized use, I’ve decided to host my work exclusively on my website for the time being. This decision wasn’t made … Continue reading →
Christmas Bonus 2
The Cullen Christmas Party Author’s Note: This is one of five Christmas short stories featuring Bella and Jasper. Each story is a standalone piece that may or may not connect to the others. They are meant to be enjoyed as individual holiday moments. Thank you for reading!
Continue reading →🎄 Christmas Bonus – Part I:
The Tree That Almost Fit Author’s Note: This is one of five Christmas short stories featuring Bella and Jasper. Each story is a standalone piece that may or may not connect to the others. They are meant to be enjoyed as individual holiday moments. Thank you for reading!
Continue reading →Hollow Moon Manor
The door of Hollow Moon Manor opened before Skye touched the key.
The house breathed around her, stone and shadow and memory pressing close as if it had been waiting. Portraits of red-haired women watched from the walls. The grand staircase curved upward like a question she wasn’t ready to answer.
She had come for a year.
She had inherited a legacy.
She had not expected the house to feel alive.
Or the two impossibly still men waiting by the fire.
Some houses remember.
Hollow Moon Manor remembers everything.
Run Away Groom
Bella squinted through the rain-lashed windshield. There was something in the road. Something tall and dark and absolutely not supposed to be there.
She slammed on the brakes.
The figure didn’t move. Just stood there, rain streaming down what she now realized was a tuxedo. A very expensive, very wet tuxedo.
She rolled down her window. “Are you okay?”
The stranger turned. Golden eyes met hers, filled with more pain than she’d ever seen.
“No,” he said quietly. “But I’m hoping to be.”
Best decision she ever made, hitting that brake.
EPISODE 3: The First Snow Kiss
Dark Territory
Every Legacy Begins in Blood. Every Legacy Begins in Blood. Montana Territory, 1850.John Stone carves Stone Ranch out of the wilderness with his wife, Sarah, and their young son, Elliot, at his side. The land is brutal — storms that tear their camp apart, wolves bold enough to challenge them in the night, winters that nearly starve them. But the Stones refuse to break. They build, they bleed, and they endure. Yet there is something ancient in the valley.Something watching. As Elliot grows, the land marks him in ways no one can explain. He survives wounds that should have killed … Continue reading →
