Monday, February 29, 2016

Tuesday Tales - #tt1 - Hip

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This week's prompt is 'hip.'

Tricia Andersen (Steampunk Romance)
In moments the General would be dead, he would be blamed for the murder and her plan would fall into action. 

V.L. Locey (M/M Historical Romance)

Laughter greeted Andy and I as we walked past the partygoers jitney`s all lined up neat as pins.

Trisha Faye (F/F Fairy Tale)
Seeing Reanna standing there, so close and cozy with the visiting Princess from Zaylor, filled Nahla with a sense of dread and foreboding.


Jean Joachim (Contemporary Rural Romance)
Jory’s face colored. “It’s just that there’s going to be a wedding…”
“The waiter just said the same thing. I love weddings. What’s going on?”

Iris Blobel (Contemporary Romance)
It took all his courage, but he leaned in and gently touched her lips with his.

Morgan Wyatt (Faerie Lights: Glimmer, Magical Realism)
“I’d heard you were born here, but truly you know nothing. "

Joselyn Vaughn (Romantic Comedy)
“The security alarm went off in your home office.”

Jillian Chantal (Historical paranormal)
The bullet smacked into the German’s head.

Susanne Matthews (paranormal/romance/suspense)
Lightning split the sky, thunder roared, and the ground shook.

Davee Jones (Contemporary Romance)
"The pain shot through my hip, shattering my consciousness."




Monday, February 22, 2016

Tuesday Tales - Mixed





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Susanne Matthews (Paranormal/Romance/Suspense)
She’d never been a fan of small spaces, preferring to use the stairs to the elevator whenever she could. 

Jean Joachim (Sports Romance)
“Uh oh. That doesn’t sound like the confident, I’m-gonna-kick-their-asses guy I know.”
“I’m okay. It’ll get done.”

Morgan Wyatt (Magical Realism)
It’s the same world no matter who steps into it.

Joselyn Vaughn (Romantic Comedy)
Rumors said larger mammals roamed the woods and not all of them wore hunter orange.

Trisha Faye (F/F Fairy Tale)
She eased out of bed and tiptoed to the servant’s alcove, hoping that crotchety Margaret was still sound asleep. 

V.L. Locey ( M/M Historical Romance)
The air was thick as maple syrup. Moisture clung to skin tenaciously. 

Iris Blobel (Contemporary Romance)
Nodding, she bit her lower lip nervously worried he’d judge her. She wasn’t ready, yet, to not see him again

Monday, February 15, 2016

TUESDAY TALES - WORD PROMPT - BEAT.


Welcome! This week our writers are writing to the prompt "beat". Click on the author's name to go to their blog. Don't forget to return to read everyone's story. 
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JEAN JOACHIM (Sports Romance)
“Where’s your keeper?” Trunk Mahoney asked, sliding onto the stool next to him.

V. L. LOCEY (M/M Historical Romance)
One week after my first date with the lovely librarian, I was taking her to the cinema in town.


TRISHA FAYE (F/F Fairytale)
"If she doesn’t choose one…I shall choose one for her.”


MORGAN WYATT (Magical Realism)
 It was more emotion than she’d ever witnessed from Mother Superior.

SUSANNE MATTHEWS  (Paranormal/Romance/Suspense)
“Grandfather, it’s awful. I just came from the Caron farm. They’re all dead.”

SARAH CASS (Fantasy)
“You’d do best to remember that ‘free’ is something we are not.”
“One day we will be.”

FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Paranormal Romance)
“Come in. Hell’s blaze, there is no need to beat down the door.”

JOSELYN VAUGHN (Romantic Comedy)
"It'd be easier on my knees if I didn't try these contortions."

MARY TERRANI (Urban Fantasy)
“I would be unable to take you on the dancefloor.” Micha replied but did not let go of her hand.

DAVEE JONES (Contemporary Romance)
"When I think about Billy, I beat myself up all over again."



JILLIAN CHANTAL  (Historical Paranormal)

“Do you get the feeling we’re being distracted from something?”

Monday, February 8, 2016

TUESDAY TALES - PICTURE PROMPT - WINDOWS

#Tuesday Tales Where #Authors #Write to a #Prompt #Picture Prompt





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This week is a picture prompt and we're all writing stories with a window photo. Enjoy!

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Trisha Faye: F/F Fairy tale: “If she returns and finds us clutching each other like this, she will certainly know.”

V.L. Locey: M/M Historical Romance:“You`re in a tiff yet, I take it?” Ross murmured, his voice vibrating through my belly. 

Iris Blobel: Contemporary Romance: “Not sure, but I get a feeling you’re not wearing it for show. It means something to you."

Susanne Matthews: paranormal/romance/suspense:“But they aren’t airtight, child, and when they can’t get in, they’ll get mad.”

Flossie Benton Rogers: Paranormal vintage romance:The scent of jasmine tickled her nostrils like a delicate half-forgotten memory.

Jillian Chantal: 20th century historical paranormal romance: “See anything?” Popov asked.

Jean Joachim: Sports Romance: Shyla wrapped a towel around her freshly-showered body and sat by the window.

Morgan Wyatt: Magical Realism:“I’ll be ready.” Truer words she’d never uttered.

Monday, February 1, 2016

Tuesday Tales - Where #Authors #Write to a #Prompt: STOLEN #Reading



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He ordered their drinks and met her gaze again with a smile. It took her a lot of effort not to shiver with lust.


By the third sake bomb, she was naked beneath him in his bed.


“You do realize that you set me up with a woman?” I asked, my brown loafer tapping the hardwood floor steadily.


"Faith’s a lot easier to have when you’ve got a job, a car, and a sturdy roof over your head."


Two weeks of total bliss. They were never out of sight or touch with each other.


“You know this person?” Yana asked.




“You have to. It’s your responsibility to the kingdom.”





Stolen kisses are the best.