XV the first Chapters!

Prologue “You’re going to die,” my sister Briar tells me around a yawn while tucked beneath her embroidered blankets. “I saw it in a dream. You die. But everyone thinks you’re me—hey! Why did you stop?” She tilts her blond head toward me expectantly.  I’m holding her brush. It’s heavy and silver, so different from…

War of Roses Epilogue Part 1

My mother taught me to equate love with pain—and who could blame her? In her world such an emotion brought only heartbreak and deception. Never could she have imagined a different reality.  One where a man capable of imprisoning his woman in hell could also create her haven… A reality where their children frolic on…