Sunday, September 30, 2012
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Adaline Raine, Anastasia Vitsky, April Vine, author challenge, Celeste Jones, erotic fiction, look challenge, novella, novels, renee rose, spanking fiction, spanking story, work in progress
LOOK Challenge: Throw Down
LOOK challenge by Celeste Jones:
All right I'm all over this one! The challenge, here, is to take your current work(s) in progress, find the work LOOK and note a few sentences around it. Post your three favorite!From Dani's Place: WIP
“Dani!” Alisha yelled across the store to her. If it was an
everyday sort of thing or a price check her best friend would have simply
walked back there.
Dani wiped her hands on her jeans and stood up. She thought about the stares they got whenever
they went out. Alisha was tiny and compared to Dani’s huge frame she looked
downright childlike. Her friend was dark-skinned, with rich brown hair and
hazel-green eyes. She got most of the attention. Dani smirked. Her own hair was a deep dark red that brought
attention to her sapphire blue eyes though her skin tone never tanned
beyond pale. Her best feature, told by only the few and the brave was not her
nearly six foot tall height but her incredible breasts. Scratch that, smile.
Dani finished in her head. She was so tall that most men could not help but
stare at her chest. Anyhow, their physical differences had not stopped her from
becoming close with Alisha and eventually telling her that she was a
werewolf.
Dani was fiercely protective of her status even though there was a larger acceptance of wolves in this part of the state. Dani brought her thoughts back to her call and immediately felt an unnatural power surge from the front of the store. She stood slowly and pressed her hand to her side that held her knife. It was small but sharp and made of pure silver. She stepped cautiously out through the curtain and was met with an unusual sight.
Dani was fiercely protective of her status even though there was a larger acceptance of wolves in this part of the state. Dani brought her thoughts back to her call and immediately felt an unnatural power surge from the front of the store. She stood slowly and pressed her hand to her side that held her knife. It was small but sharp and made of pure silver. She stepped cautiously out through the curtain and was met with an unusual sight.
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Sunday, September 2, 2012
Six Sentence Sunday:Slight of Hand
From my brand new story, Slight of Hand, which follows a magician and his assistant:
“This is my grandson, Xavier. He’s going to be taking over my
cape.”
Morgan studied the older gentleman and felt like an awful trick had been played on her. “I thought that I was going to be your assistant, sir.”
Mr. 'I look this good when I get out of bed' let go of her hand. “My grandfather wants to
retire. I’ve been studying his tricks for the past few years so that I would be
ready to hit the road when he was ready to hang it up.”
Want to see what else a bunch of amazingly talented authors are working on? Click on the link to be transported the the main Six Sentence Sunday page!
Fondly,
Adaline Raine aka Bratty Addy
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