Category Archives: Fresh Fiction
Wrighting Old Wrongs, Ch 3
September 1870, Brighton England Chapter3 The next morning, a warm, grey, furry body, with sharp claws and a purr that could be felt from across the room, landed squarely in the middle of her chest. Thankfully, there were enough blankets … Continue reading →
A Touch of Christmas Mayhem
Merry Christmas, dear readers! I hope you enjoy reading this tale of a Darcy family Christmas, complete with dragons, as much as I enjoyed writing it!
Continue reading →Buttercross Dragon part 8
Buttercross Dragon pt. 7
part 7 For the moment at least, it seemed like there was no one else in the mews between the buildings, a strange little haven from the recent chaos. Two- and three-story buildings rose up on either side of the … Continue reading →