Mellie Miller
Bio
Wife, mother, animal lover, musician, martial artist, writer of fantasy romance with a touch of magic, with seven books up on Amazon. I do a little bit of everything these days. The cat approves.
Stories (13/0)
Moonlight and Shadows
DEA agent Shane Shadowstalker cursed and slammed the heel of his hand against the steering wheel of his Ford F-150 in frustration. It would just figure that traffic would be backed up all the way through town on the night he had an appointment with his informant. Running his fingers through his straight black hair, his stormy gray eyes looked for a break in traffic while he tried to come up with a workable plan.
By Mellie Miller5 months ago in Fiction
Of Wall Street, Reddit, and Total Chaos
Disclaimer: I am not now, nor have I ever been involved in the stock exchange, the world of high finance, or Wall Street. So anything said here should be taken with a grain of salt as my personal opinion. This is not meant to be a tutorial, a recommendation, or advice about anything at all.
By Mellie Miller2 years ago in Trader
Diabetic and Confused
Let me say right up front that I may not be the brightest bulb in the hallway, just so we’re all clear. I’m not claiming to be an expert in anything, all right? Just your average American woman recently diagnosed with Type 2 Diabetes. Since I grew up with several diabetics in the family, I thought I knew a few things about this condition.
By Mellie Miller2 years ago in Longevity
Warrior Priestess
To all the world around, she presents herself as a young woman, with a family to raise, a garden to tend, and a household to run. As she makes her way through our world, the very young, the old, the weak, and the weary flock to her, all hoping for the blessing she will bestow. Plants around her flourish and the whole world seems brighter when she is near. She is a friend to all life and seeks to heal and preserve it whenever she can.
By Mellie Miller3 years ago in Poets
What's Different?
That was the question. “Gram, what’s different now from when you were a kid?” asked the ten year old grandson. Thinking back, I remember asking my dad and my grandfather the same question. It seems inconceivable that things haven’t always been as they are now.
By Mellie Miller3 years ago in 01
