Thursday, August 19, 2010
The Death of Joham nominated at The Single Shots
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Soldier X Ch. 12 Posted
Friday, July 2, 2010
Soldier X Ch. 11 Teaser
“That is disgusting.” Angela grimaced. She glanced down at her menu. “I think I’ll have a salad, too, but only if you split a basket of fries with me.”
“Deal.” At that opportune moment, the waiter arrived and took our orders. After he left, Angela dropped the $64,000 question.
“So, if you’re not going with the senator’s son, who are you going to take with you?” I sighed. It’s not like I had much choice.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Fandom Gives Back Auction
Sunday, June 20, 2010
The Evils of TCW Noticed
I am excited to announce that The Cold War is currently nominated at The TwiTastic Awards for a "Best Villain" award. Voting opened today, Edward Cullen's birthday, and lasts until July 3. Thanks to whoever nominated!
I'm not sure who the targeted "Best Villain" is. My best guess is Sarah, with distant runners-up Randall and Demetri. Or, perhaps Aro, whose intention to capture Edward is discussed in the story. Aro does make a phone appearance toward the end.
These are the same questions I had when TCW won "Best Volturi" in the Sparkle Awards.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
AoA Ch. 8 Teaser
“Can I get you something else?” asked Josh. I could tell he was affected as well; his heart rate and respiration had risen slightly and his pupils had dilated.
“No, I don’t need anything,” I answered, as I broke off a corner of his cookie. I raised it to his lips, and his mouth opened to eat it, his gaze still locked with my own. I could feel the softness of his lower lip with the tip of my finger, and then the soft caress of his tongue as it darted out to catch a crumb. Was I seducing him, or was he seducing me? His expression changed to one of almost possessive hunger, and I felt sure that I could see the vampire he would one day become. My own breath hitched.
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Soldier X Ch. 10 Teaser
I exited the office building, intending to head straight to the Union Station Metro stop. I could be home in less than 20 minutes. Heck, maybe less than 15 minutes. When I reached the street, I stood in the crowd of pedestrians waiting for the walk signal. A black Lincoln with essentially opaque windows pulled up to the curb just to my right.