Fiction
Used Soya Sauce, Anyone
In the l ast episode , as Doug packs up his bags and plans his revenge, Ben is on a roll. He's almost cracked the code that will reveal the magic password to open Tina’s jump stick. Things are getting hot at the ranch and in China!
By Calvin Londonabout 13 hours ago in Chapters
Stitch: The Lore of Sara Foxgrave
The absolute shock of the kiss broke the second Bane pulled his lips back a fraction of an inch, his heavy breaths fanning hot across her skin. For a split second, the electric buzz paralyzing Sara’s nervous system cleared, leaving behind a pure, panicked surge of adrenaline. Her brain was still screaming that he was a ghost, a hallucination, a threat to her sanity—and her body did exactly what her military training had drilled into her bones.
By Syl De'Vilabout 15 hours ago in Chapters
Stitch: The Lore of Sara Foxgrave
The gray autumn chill settled deep into the Foxgrave woods, turning the leaves to brittle rust and giving Sara a perfect excuse to stay out of the lake water. She did not have time to think about Bane anyway. Halloween was a week away, and around her place, October 31st was treated with the kind of frantic, obsessive reverence most people saved for Christmas.
By Syl De'Vilabout 18 hours ago in Chapters
A Chinese Cookie to Some Just a Bad Biscuit to Others
In the last episode , Ben tricked the deadly trio. They believe the tablets they gave him have put him to sleep. He needs to hurry to find Tina and solve the ‘China Affair.’ All he has is a small Teddy, a strange notebook, and two envelopes of cash. Plus, he has strong auditing and investigation skills. Oh boy! Now he really is in trouble.
By Calvin London4 days ago in Chapters
Birthday Boy
As my thirty-sixth birthday approached, I realized that once again, I wasn't going to have a special man to spend my day with; Zane had recently started seeing someone - good for him - and the already miniscule dating pool in my area seemed hellbent on excluding me. Whytt had initially requested a raincheck on our date but later admitted that he didn't have time for a relationship; after almost two months it became clear that that was a dead end. While it did make me sad to know that with each passing year, the chances of me finding a special someone were growing slimmer and slimmer, I had come to the point where I had begun to accept my fate. After all, would a life of solitude with my cats really be so bad? There would be no forced visits with my significant other's parents, no days I'd have to take off from work for things that I didn't particularly care about, and most importantly, there would be no sacrifice of my free time and I wouldn't have to miss out on any extra time with the true loves of my life: my cats.
By Gabriel Bradshaw 5 days ago in Chapters
