Showing posts with label Chrys N Jay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chrys N Jay. Show all posts

Monday, May 31, 2021

Tuesday Tales – Word Prompt Salt #amwriting #freereads #excerpt

 


Welcome to Tuesday Tales, the place for weekly FREE READS! Click on the author's name and go to their blog. When you finished reading, return and move on to the next one. This week we’re writing to the prompt ‘salt’. Thank you for stopping by!


 CHRYS N. JAY (F/F Romance)

Instead of looking up Mimosa, Sage, and Ocotillo, she looked up Rose, Violet, and Fern.

 

V.L. LOCEY (MM Contemporary Western)

“Why do you read so much anyway?”

 

FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Medieval Knight Romance)

He let go her hand to heave the rubble from the postern gate.

 

TRICIA ANDERSEN (Small Town Romance)

I needed them and they couldn’t bother. It was just words

 

SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Romantic Comedy)

Where I’m going? Injured party here!



Monday, August 1, 2016

Tuesday Tales- August 2, 2016- Fly

Welcome to this week’s edition of Tuesday Tales. Each week, authors use a word or picture prompt to create a snippet from their work in progress and share that work on their blogs.
This week's word prompt is Fly. Click on the links below and visit each blog to see how each chose to use the word.
Thank you for coming!

V.L  Locey: M/M Zombie Romantic Comedy
Slug and his friends seemed to enjoy the fact that they could now hit me in new places. 

Trisha Faye: Contemporary romance: 

“Besides, when you met me, did I look like a person that ran around with clowns?"

Susanne Matthews: Contemporary Romance

Paul grinned. “I don’t mind playing Prince Charming to your Cinderella.” He lifted his glass in salute. 

Tricia AndersonMMA Romance.
The kiss was soft, gentle. It was a taste of what might be.

Jillian Chantal: Contemporary Murder mystery: 

“Sorry, I don’t think I can.”

Davee Jones: Romantic Contemporary

“There aren’t any life-size Venus fly traps or any other man-eating plants out here, are there?” 

 Karen Cino: Contemporary Romance
Their afternoon in Central Park was flawless. They spent an hour at Strawberry Fields listening to different musicians perform their rendition of their favorite Beatle's songs.

Flossie Benton Rogers (Vintage Paranormal Romance):

Miss Sarah’s words plucked at her gut like the sharp edge of a chisel.


 

Monday, May 16, 2016

Tuesday Tales - Word Prompt 'Save'


Welcome to Tuesday Tales.
Our word prompt is "save" this week.
Click on the writer's name to go to their blog.
Don't forget to return and read all the stories.
Thank you for coming!

Contemporary Romance
“Madame Summers, I have an international call for you,” the operator said.

Contemporary Romance
“And I pay my debts in ale.”

Contemporary Romance
He was awesome in the bedroom part…it was just the getting and holding a job part that didn’t agree with him.

LGBTQ Hockey Romance
Sweet Mary Madonna, she had a kid.

Contemporary Romance
Jill stood at the window, with her arms folded against her chest looking out the window

Paranormal Romance
Her breath came in painful gasps.

Romantic Comedy
If it’s acting strangely, stay away, they can carry rabies.

Steampunk Romance
He memorized the feel of her flesh. He would never get to touch it again.



Monday, February 8, 2016

TUESDAY TALES - PICTURE PROMPT - WINDOWS

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





Welcome to Tuesday Tales!

Click on the writer's name to go to their blog and read their story. Don't forget to come back and enjoy all the stories here. 

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

Thank you for coming.



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, January 18, 2016

Tuesday Tales - Paint


Welcome to Tuesday Tales! Our word prompt this week is "paint". Our writers create stories to the word prompt. Click on the writer's name to go to their blog. Don't forget to return and read all the different stories.
Thank you for stopping by!

“And where do I draw the line?” I asked, turning my head to look right into his stunning grey eyes.
Here are the sentences: Emma tightened her hold on Gideon’s hand as she curled closer. Katarina met Gideon’s glare. “Gideon.”
"You'd look incredible in body paint."
And who would’ve thought a vampire would be someone who liked the early part of the day?
"No good would come from hooking up with a heathen.”
Helen, huh? Using Harley. What if he picks her, thinking she’s in love with him?
She never wanted to know what he thought. 

Susanne Matthews Paranormal/romance/suspense)
Shoving her fist angrily into the bread dough once more, Charley pounded the white ball viciously, as if it were somehow to blame for every bad thing that had happened to her in the last five years.
“C’mon, fess up…after all the complaining you’ve done about how closed off I’ve been…”