Monday, February 27, 2017

Tuesday Tales - air

Welcome to this week's edition of Tuesday Tales. It's a perfect time to find some new reads. Check out the excerpts using this week's word prompt ‘air.’ Click on a writer's name to visit their blog. Then return here to read some more stories. We hope you enjoy!

TRISHA FAYE (Contemporary Fiction)
She thought if she repeated the thought to herself often enough, it would make it true.

V.L. LOCEY (M/F Hockey Romance)
Thank God for room service and hotel laundry.

JEAN JOACHIM (Contemporary Romance)
“As I was saying, it’s a program about bringing people together. Unscripted, reality TV.”

FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Paranormal Vintage Romance)
“You’re a stranger in town poking his nose where it don’t belong.”

SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Contemporary Romance)
MJ stood there, suddenly unable to pull the air into her lungs she needed to breathe as panic filled her.

TRICIA ANDERSON (paranormal MMA romance)
Micah demanded as he felt his blood run cold. “How could you possibly know who I am?”

DAVEE JONES (Contemporary Romance)
“I gulped trying to take in some air.”

Monday, February 20, 2017

Tuesday Tales - Picture Prompt

Welcome to this week's edition of Tuesday Tales. This week we have a picture prompt - author's choice - so all excerpts must be 300 words or under and reflect the chosen image. Click on a writer's name to visit their blog. Then return here to read some more stories. We hope you enjoy!

V.L. Locey (M/M Hockey Romance)
“I’m sure.” I stepped into him and kissed him with all I had, our clasped hands pinned between his chest and mine.

Tricia Andersen (Paranormal MMA Romance)
He was strong. He was dominant. He was sexy beyond imagination. And somehow he’s my mate.

Susanne Matthews (Contemporary Romance)
Did he feel trapped yet?

Trisha Faye (Contemporary Fiction)
It was one thing to have a dream and the desire to follow it.

 Jean Joachim (Contemporary Romance)
Mike looked at the pretty, young woman. What she was presenting was ridiculous.

Flossie Benton Rogers (Paranormal Vintage Romance)
No more eerie music or jasmine.

Monday, February 13, 2017

February 14, 2017 Tuesday Tales From the Word Love

Happy Valentine's Day.  Love is in the air and you'll find it in all of this week's posts. So, take a few minutes to visit each of our bloggers. You're going to love their stories. 

V.L. Locey  (M/M Hockey Romance)

“Okay.” Playing seemed less dangerous than thinking about his whiskers.

Karen Cino  (Contemporary Romance)

Robbie had a limousine waiting for their trip into Manhattan to get Jill heavier winter clothes.

Trisha Faye  (Contemporary Fiction)

A slideshow of snapshots drifted through her mind, memories of a happier time.

Susanne Matthews  (Contemporary Romance)

“I know you two have a few wrinkles to iron out, but my gut tells me things will work out just the way they should.”

Davee Jones  (Contemporary Romance)

“I’ve never felt more pain than when love was involved in my heart.”

Jean Joachim (Contemporary romance)

Cassie arrived at the bar first.

Flossie Benton Rogers  (Paranormal Vintage Romance)

The weeping angel sheltered the earthborn memory of the woman now gone.

Monday, February 6, 2017

TUESDAY TALES - Prompt "Metal" #romance #amwriting

Welcome! The word prompt this week is "metal". Click on the author's name to go to their blog. Don't forget to return and read everyone's story. Thanks for coming!

JEAN JOACHIM (Contemporary Romance)
There it was. The answer to her problem.

V. L. LOCEY (M/M Hockey Romance)

Man, that smile…it changed him

TRISHA FAYE (Contemporary Fiction)

“It’s my little passive-aggressive way to get back to him for being such a butthead sometimes.”

KAREN CINO (Contemporary Romance)

Jill stepped back out of Robbie’s embrace. The thought of this going any further spelled disaster.

SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Contemporary Romance)

“Okay, Mr. Davis. Magic it is. Let’s get this party going.”

DAVEE JONES (Contemporary Romance)

“I wish my heart was made from metal.”

FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Paranormal Vintage Romance)

“How do I know you won’t skip town at the sound of the next lonesome whistle?”