Monday, August 26, 2013

TUESDAY TALES - 12 WRITERS WRITING TO THE WORD PROMPT "WAVE"


Welcome to Tuesday Tales. Our prompt this week is "wave". Click on the author's name to go to their blog. Please return and read everyone's. You'll be amazed at how different they all are. Thanks for coming.
JEAN JOACHIM(Contemporary Romance)
"The Big Lie"
“I told her not to do it. I did. We argued about it several times. But she went ahead anyway.” 
V. L. LOCEY (M/M, mythological romance)
A swan, long and sleek and white as the moon circles overhead. It lands on the water gracefully.
TRICIA ANDERSEN (Medieval Fantasy Romance)
Each fell to the floor then stood on newly formed legs.  A small army of black clad soldiers slowly filled the room.
TRISHA FAYE (Paranormal Short Story) 
Beth's eyes flew open in fright. It was becoming a pattern - these dreams of shadows and blood.
LINDSAY DOWNS (Contemporary Romance)
In silence, which Taylor appreciated since she wanted to think about what had happened, they strolled along the beach hand in hand.
IRIS BLOBEL (Sports Romance)
Off limits his arse.
“Mate, I need to get something done. Ty will be here in a sec. I’ll catch up with you tomorrow.” 
MORGAN K. WYATT (Contemporary Romance)
 As a tall, tongue-tied and combative male, he was not a chick magnet. In that regard, not much had changed.
STEFAN ELLERY (Sci Fi)
Paul’s boots clanged on  the hard surface of the ship, it took a lot of effort to lift them up from the metallic surface. The boots were magnetized and allowed him to safely walk on the ship.
DAVEE JONES (Erotic Romance)
"Sexy Bea Spelling"
"Craig chuckled, “All you need are some Wonder Woman wrist bands, I’m in the presence of greatness.”
JILLIAN CHANTAL (20th Century Historical)
“I’m a carnivore connoisseur, Mrs. Barrington. I’ll eat any meat that comes along.” 
SARAH CASS (Contemporary Romance)
Michaela gripped the phone buried in her coat pocket. She had no idea why she’d agreed to this.
KATHLEEN BALL (Western Romance)
He stripped and jumped into the shower luxuriating under the wave of hot spray. He closed his eyes remembering a certain shower he’d taken with Alice.

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