I will write several short horror stories in here. I hope you enjoy my stories :D.

A spreading of short stories on a book binding sandwich. ;D

A spreading of short stories on a book binding sandwich. ;D Hey everybody, Good to see you all again ;P Glad you enjoyed my writing enough to check it out, anyway, my main story is 'Beautiful me,' which will at the very least have something new each month. The other two, 'Poem me Pretty,' and 'Shorty short shorts,' are not my main focus, but are fun :) thank you. ^-^

Welp I am so sorry for not posting for so long. I have been mostly busy on my new novel as it is quickly rising in popularity for some odd reason. I feel like it is improving my writing skills more as I write more chapters and books so I hope you understand. Enjoy the story!

P.S. If you want to know what novel I have been writing on it is called 'Dragon City in a Fantasy World' I made the world HUGE with 20 different continents and 13 or 14 races(I don't remember the specific number)

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A ringing of a alarm clock rung throughout the room immediately waking up the slumbering skeleton. D rubbed his eye sockets as still felt hazy about last night. All he could remember is getting drunk at Grilby's. He scratched his bald skull trying to cope with the headache. He sat on his bed for 5 whole minutes before finally standing up.He then realize he still wore the same cloths from last night. He quickly took off his jacket and shirt revealing his skeletal body.

When D was about to take off his pants he heard the door open. D turned around and saw one human and ghost staring right at him. The room filled with an awkward silence.

"Umm... you like what you see?" D asks. Frisk and Chara immediately turn red and rush out the room, slamming the door shut. D sighed to himself and continued to strip his cloths off. About 10 minutes later he fully dressed himself. He walked out of his room and down the stairs to see Papyrus and Frisk eating what appears to be a sandwich.

"Yo Pap, what you got there?" D asks. Papyrus raised his head to reply.

"Oh! Hello brother! I am trying to make my own sandwiches, although it is not as good as yours it is still good" Papyrus said in a enthusiastic tone. Frisk nodded to agree, she was still blushing after the previous incident. D sat down next to them and started to eat the third sandwich.

"Wow bro *munch* this is pretty good" D complimented, Papyrus smiled in pride. The trio continued to eat the sandwiches in harmony. They occasionally shared a few jokes and stories, along with a couple of flirts from Frisk. Eventually all three sandwiches was eaten.

"Well I am stuffed, I guess I will go on a walk now" D said, Frisk perked up her head hearing D.

"Can I come along" Frisk asks, D smiles and replies.

"Sure kiddo" Frisk smiles in joy. They got up from the table and walked out the door. But, not before one last notice from Papyrus.

"Remember to come back before lunch!" Papyrus reminded. Both D and Frisk nodded in response as they walk out the door. It was snowing as always throughout Snowdin. D and Frisk walked down the snowy path towards the ruins door. When they reach the bridge they stop. D sat down next to a tree nearby under the watch of Frisk.

"This is where I stay most of the time, I usually come here to sleep or to think to myself" D said. Frisk nodded in response, It is not surprising that D has a special spot for himself. Frisk then sat right next to D in the snow.

"Have you ever wondered how there is so much snow in Snowdin?" D asks. Frisk jumps at the sudden question.

"No..." Frisk replies, D lifted his right hand and grabbed a handful of snow.

"Well, it is said that this snow is generated by the magic supplied by the core" D said. Frisk seemed to have a sudden enlightenment.

"Thanks for telling me" Frisk said. Form then on they shared facts about each other and the environment. Mostly the stories however, about 20 minutes later Chara joined as well.

"Hey funny bones... can you please tell me how you ended up like this" Chara asks. Frisk also listened in in interest. D just smiled and replied.

"Well I thought it is time to stop being a numbSKULL" both Frisk and Chara frown at the terrible pun. D shrugs as he started to enjoy the cold weather. It was surprisingly peaceful between the trio with their past conflicts.

Time flies bye as snowflakes slowly fell from the ceiling. A cold wind blows through the caverns and tunnels of the underground. Frisk was pretty bored from sitting around for while and decided to leave. She sat up and walked back to Snowdin leaving behind a sleeping skeleton.

Just as she leaves however D opened one of his eyes and saw that Frisk had left with Chara following. He sighed in relief, the entire time he was sleeping he was still alert. He didn't know when Frisk or Chara will strike again. Now he could finally relax completely. However as if god was toying with him, a sudden sensation crawled down his spine. A very familiar sensation he felt a few times before.

'What now?" D thought to himself. He knew this feeling very well as he felt it everytime an AU entering his world. D sighed to himself again as he was getting pretty tired of all the AU invading his world. He teleported to the location he felt the breach opening.

The world immediately change around him as he finds himself in Waterfall in a wide cavern. The entire scenery was blue. Blue ground, blue, walls, blue flowers, blue rivers, but with an odd white portal in the middle of it all. D summoned a long bone and ready it as a staff. The atmosphere tenses as he waits for the entity to enter. A black glitchy skeleton walks out.

"Shit"

(Warning: This is my first fanfic so please support me. p.s. The game undertale and the picture is not own by me, also its an AU not the original universe, so if something doesen't make sense, in this universe it does. P.s.s. I am also going to put in some love scenes, but the thing is, I don't think it's rated 18, but rated 13 since there is kissing since the main characer is a skeleton.)(A/N:My goal is at least 100 chapters.)

This story is about a 18 year old boy reliving his past memories, hopes, and dreams he had when he was young. Only for him to realize that his final wish came true. With his imagination and power in his hands, he will protect his universe at all costs. Just to relive his fantasy.

Rifts and ranking. 
Arcana have lived on this world for oh about 10k years.
When we revoled and escaped from the dimension warriors assaulting this world.
we are the elves, dwarves, goblins, etc.
most of your fantasy and mythological creatures are us.
While you have 7 billion humans we number around 7 million hidden arcane, we arcs and aside from being hidden actually have fully integrated arc and human societies.
in manga and other fantasy stories monster rankings range from
S: Dragons and demon kings. 
A,B,C,D,E,F.
f through d are most humans 
for novella purposes.. we'll rank 
pro sports figures as C
the peak of humans strength, speed,endurance, occasionally enter B rank.. a hord of Goblins for example might be E to D rank.. individually. however Goblins never fight individually. 
vampires rank C to B Ancient vampires rank A
A newborn Dragon is around C
Each rank is not just double the lower level.
C and above are nearly 10x stronger than the previous rank.
HISTORY LESSONS 
around 5k years ago the dimension warriors opened the rift again.
beating humans and Arcana into nearly the proverbial stone age. we finally got the rift closed. Our new alliance with the newly rebelled Vampires and Goblins.
The Pegasus,  unicorns, etc. died out.
Due to humans fears we decided to take the opportunity to fade into myth and legend we understood with humans reproduction rates as opposed to ours.. even though we are stronger humans breed like Goblins. our mutual destructions of each other would be the final outcome so we let you think we died out and became stories to tell the children to frighten them into obedience. 
A few years ago we confirmed the failing of the barrier is imminent within 10 years. We started to reveal ourselves.. Loch Ness, American Bigfoot,  Himalayan Yeti, Goblins, Dragons and other creatures showing up in comics. Not all of those cute cosplay cat girls are humans, those steamy werewolf and vampire stories you moms hide from your husband.. probably written by us.
so now our leaders finally revealed us officially to the world and why.
Hollywood helped a lot with its horror demon stories. 
unfortunately this made some humans scared of us all.
Needless to say not everyone, human nor Arcana were happy about us in the spotlight. 
Some of us decided to remain hidden in plain sight.

2 OP High Schoolers during a demon invasion

Good to know you still have a way with the ladies, Charlie quipped.

Yeah, fuck you! Luke laughed.  Why are you calling?

Im executive producing a new show, said Charlie.  I need a first-rate photog.

If I come across one, Ill let you know.

Im talking to one right now.

No, no, no, Luke replied.  I am loving life right now.  No responsibilities.  No commitments.  Im living on a rented boat.  Fish all day, drink all night, plenty of beautiful women.  Im quite ok, thanks.

You sound bored, you ask me.

Notice I didnt ask you.

You dont even know the concept.  Its not news, no blood and guts and shit.  Im working for TLCthe This is Living Channel.  Its a travel show

Ooohhh, not no, then.   Its oh, HELL NO!

Just wait.  I want this to be different from anything else out there.  Youd co-produce.  Im going to tell you where to go, my office will make the travel arrangements, then you find the stories, make it what you think people want to see, what they want to know about.  The budget is virtually unlimited, Charlie waited for a response.

So, theoretically, IF I said yes, youd tell me where to go, and then its completely up to me to ferret out interesting stories to tell about the location.

Well, not completely up to you.  Like I said, youd co-produce.  You and your partner would need to agree on a concept, Charlie hedged.

Partner? Luke chuckled humorlessly.  Have we met?  I dont tend to work well with others.

Well, thats a shame.  I hired this cute dame to be the host of the show.  A redhead.  Shes smart and spunky, with a lot of great ideas.  Nice gams, too, if you know what I mean.

Luke rolled his eyes.  Nobody under the age of 90 knows what you mean.  Charlie was all of 67 years old, but he talked like he was in a Bogart movie.

I have a shitload of resume tapes from a bunch of young-buck photogs, but Ive always thought you had a great eye.  Wellsorry I bothered you and your lady friend, Charlie apologized.  So long, sport.

Wait, wait, wait, Luke said.  Give me a little time to think it over.  When does the job start?

Charlie laughed.  In a month.  Tell me youre in.

Luke sighed.  Ill let you know.

After they disconnected, Luke sat thinking for a moment.  A new job.  He didnt need the money, he lived simply enough and could afford to be retired.  Truth was, he was bored, but hed never tell Charlie that.  Routine was never something he subscribed to, but his life had settled into one over the last few months in spite of his disapproval.  Days melted together, puttering around on the boat, fishing on his own or occasionally taking out fishing or shelling charters for his buddy and splitting the profits.  Happy hour found him hanging out in the local bars, drinking and swapping stories with others as aimless as himself, flirting with pretty bubble-heads.  Nights could be bad, though, nightmares of the devastation and destruction hed documented over the years tormenting him in his sleep.  Which was why he drank too much, why he brought home strange women too often

He sighed again.  Charlies offer.  Traveling on someone elses dime.  This time not covering catastrophe or the depravity of man, but seeing the world with the eyes of a tourist.  It might be a good opportunity to replace the nightmares with better memories.  A dame with red hair and nice gams.  Luke snorted.  Charlie was a piece of work.



LUKE & BELLA
Traveling the world is the job of a lifetime.
No wonder they fell in love.
Too bad Luke forgot to mention to Bella that he’s Dominant.
LOST & BOUND
Spoiled Hollywood starlet Shasta is used to getting her own way.
She’s met her match in Dominant mountain man Blake.
FOR SPARROW
Judd promised to look after young widow Jessi until she finds a new Dominant.
What if he’d like to be that man?
WARRIOR MINE
Can strong, independent single mom Jackie possibly agree to submit to Dominant outdoorsman Scott?
Sex scenes/explicit content, Suggest age range 18+
The Dream Dominant Collection is by Pandora Spocks, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

So yeah, here we are at volume 3. In this chapter, I will present the necessary information to acknowledge for the future chapters I will write. You can skip this if you are not interested but you will have some difficulties understanding some elements in my next stories.

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THE EXECUTIONERS:

Sniper's special unit responsible for patrol, assassination, protection, spying, battle and intelligence gathering. As the most skilled units in Talon, they work in teams of four executioners composed of a:

- Executioner-class executioner. (Leader and tactician. Mostly always the most skilled in the team armed with a double edged laser axe baton and other weapons)
- Agressor-class exeutioner. (Close-ranged combattant armed with 2 short laser axes, some explosive darts, a heavy armour and other weapons)
- Hunter-class executioner. (Long-ranged sniper armed with a sniper rifle, a long laser spear, duel repeating pistols and other weapons)
- Inquisitor-class executioner. (Group's hacker, technician, pilot, mechanic, intel and medic armed with a long laser hook baton, duel-handed weapons, explosives and more...)

Most of the executioners are crystal users and each squad has a specific role in the association like:

- La Squadra di investigazione, who investigate major murder or crime committed in the territories of Talon.
- La Squadra dell'assassinio, who's working to insure rule and order inside Talon territories. Also, plans key political assassinations. (Can also be hired by the high rankers inside Talon to take care of their personal business)
- And more...
___________________________________
THE STORIES:

Crystalline universe: Bloodline's curse expands on the story of Mike G. Mundy and some characters in the series. There are also several other series I will make to develop the other characters like:

- Crystalline universe: Battlefront (Expand on the stories of the characters from Team Fortress 2 like Dane, Bernhardt, Aleksei and more... Also, the story expands on the story of the Talon/ Overwatch fights and the war + bonus Overwatch characters development)
- Crystalline universe: Fifth messenger (Story about McCree and another character's adventure)
- Crystalline universe: The last chapter (Mike's story after Bloodline's curse)
- Crystalline universe: Executioner (A rising of the shield hero fanfiction where Naofumi and Raphtalia are executioners) 

*NOTE: I will only release those series once bloodline's curse is finished.
_______________________________________________________________________________________________________
THE CRYSTALS:

Crystals are a new element found 24 years before the current event of the story. They have the capability to move, separate or assemble molecules and use direct energy attack under a heavy power source. Crystals are almost invulnerable against all kind of harm. Crystals are connected to the brain. A small number of compatible people will gain one to three abilities depending on their mindset after being connected to the crystal. For a few rare exceptions, people can possess more than 3 abilities.

Crystals also have some rule about them: 

- Crystals are unable to inflict damage or affect other crystals in any way (there can be exceptions).
- Crystals will be damaged or even be broken down to pieces if two crystal users get in a fight and one overpower the other.
- A user of the crystal can have a different power level than another user depending on their mindset, ability, power core, stamina and the crystal's purity percentage in its content.
- Energy attack from a crystal will ignore any surfaces not targeted by the user, only dealing the deed when the target is reached. (Exceptions)
- A crystal user can control his attack's damage output as he sees fit.

I will be using a power system to represent the strength of a crystal user or a specific ability possessed by a character using crystal in my series. The system is divided into eight categories: 

-POWER (destructive power of a user's ability or his crystal's general power)

S: Able to destroy a continent or even a planet.
A: Able to cause massive destruction that can reach up to a nuke's damage. (can have exception)
B: Able to inflicting heavy damage to a large or concentrated area.
C: Average destructive power, capable of causing damage to a small area or inflict damage similar to what can do an explosive to a determined area.
D: Enough damage to hurt or even kill a man or a big animal.
E: Under an average man's strength.
None: No offensive capability.

-SPEED (A user's ability speed)

S: Faster than light.
A: Fast as light or extremely fast speed.
B: Fast as a bullet (370m/s - 460m/s) or sound (343m/s).
C: Average human speed or a bit faster than a human.
D: Slow speed but still mobile.
E: Hard to move.
None: motionless.

-SUB. SPEED (Speed granted to the user by the crystal)

S: Allows the user to move or travel faster than light.
A: Allows the user to move or travel at a very fast speed or move almost as fast as light.
B: Allows the user to travel or move as fast as a bullet or at sound speed.
C: Grants the user with a minimal speed acceleration in movement or travel speed.
D: Do not grants the user any mobility but allows free movement without restraint.
E: Makes it hard for the user to move. (restrains the user's mobility)
None: Immobilize the user.  

-RANGE (The reach of a user's ability or his eyesight)

S: Global range or infinite range.
A: Continental range or can reach up to a whole country.
B: Can reach up to a whole city or can reach up to a few kilometres away.
C: Can reach as far as the human eyesight. (Around 3miles)
D: Can reach around (5-20 metres). 
E: Can have a reach of only (1-2 metres)
None: Require direct contact.

-DURABILITY (The duration of time an ability can be kept active or the persistence of an ability under direct confrontation against an enemy user)

S: Can be used forever without rest and can hold against other users for an undetermined period of time.
A: Can hold against other users for a very long period of time and can be used without rest.
B: Can hold against other users for a long period of time but needs rest after a certain period of time.
C: Can hold against other users for a normal period of time and needs a rest after a short period of time.
D: Can hold against other users for a short period of time and rest is often needed.
E: Can barely hold against other users and need rest after every use.
None: Cannot hold against other users and the ability can be only used once. 

-SUB. DURABILITY (The shielding granted to the user by the crystal)

S: Can withstand global destruction or can create an unbreakable shield. (Also includes damage deflexion) 
A: Can withstand continental destruction or disastrous natural disasters. (Also includes damage diversion)
B: Can withstand multiple nukes, battlecruiser bombardment or heavy attacks. (Diversion shield)
C: Can withstand bullet, bombe or a fall from a tall building. (Body shield or absorption shield) 
D: Can help divide the damage taken by the user. (Base shield)
E: Makes the user feel uncomfortable but still granting minimal protection. (Materialistic shield)
None: Cannot protect the user in any way or can hurt the user. (No shield)

-PRECISION (The precision of a user when using his ability or the precision of an attack)

S: Precise enough to move precisely a single molecule.
A: Precise as a machine or a targeting system. (includes men with cybernetic enhancements) 
B: Sniper precision. 
C: Average precision.
D: Low precision.
E: Will mostly miss the target.
None: Cannot hit a target or the user has no control over his ability.

-POTENTIAL (The potential of a user to develop in his current ability or in gaining a new ability)

S: An all compatible user like Mike or Sniper who, in their case, imagination is the only limit to their ability. (The action must have a link with molecule or energy)
A: Lots of potentials
B: Can easily develop.
C: Can develop if training and effort are applied.
D: Hard to develop.
E: Extremely hard to develop.
None: Impossible to develop.
_________________________________________________________________
*NOTE: 
Leave me a comment if there is something you need to know about my story and I didn't explain.

*NOTES: If you're not familiar with the game Team Fortress 2, just read it as a normal story.
**The story takes place in a universe shared by alternate versions of characters from other works of fiction. 

"When I tried escaping the fate attached to me by blood, when I thought I could live a simple and happy life as some people do... I was proven wrong. Despite being stained with darkness from birth, I was shown the light by those who can see through the lies and I fought hard against the evil that haunted me. But in the end, they've shown me despair, they took everything from me and now, I will run no more and I shall conquer what is righteously mine. "
The blood crown of the Red Emperor will curse the blood of the Mundys. Like fate, there is no escape or salvation. Will one be able to break the unforgiving chains of fate?

"So, Mr. Narcissist. What about you?" Then she giggled.

"I'm the God of Death also known as the time keeper. I can freeze time when I want to and I can travel back in time but I can't travel into the future." 

"Why?"

"Because the future is a mess. It can still change. And I can't alter the future. That's God of Heaven's duty being the God of Fate." 

"So basically you can't interfere with each other's roles?"

"Correct." 

"D, can you do me a favor?"

D hummed as his response of approaval. 

"If you receive a memo about my death. Please let me know." 

D looked at Elaia's face. Even if it's dark inside the elevator, he can still clearly see her. Another advantage of having miraculous powers. 

"Okay. But you can't die yet. I'll grant you that favor but you must fight for your life and don't give up easily."

Hearing his words, Elaia felt warmth inside her heart. "Why?"

"Because you can't barge in my life and intrigued me, then left me hanging."

Elaia snorted. "Wow! It's like a break up line. But most of the time it's the girl who says that line."

"Damn! It's a fuckin' break up line! I thought it's another pick up line coz I read it at one of Akila's romance novels collection."

Elaia laughed so hard, and eventually D joined her with a light chuckle. 

"You better stop reading those romance novels. It doesn't happen in real life. Those were just fictions."

D gasped. "You don't have to sound bitter about romance thingy, Elaia. But why do romance novels have break up lines if it's suppose to be all cheesy and stuff?"

Elaia leaned her head on D's shoulder. "Because sometimes it doesn't go the way they wanted it to be. Sometimes people were meant to be a part of a chapter in your life but wasn't meant to be part of the whole book." 

D frowned. "That's sad."

Elaia nodded, "Yeah. But there are times that they broke up but in the end they'll be together again."

"That's so messed up."

"Everything about life and love is messed up. We just gotta choose the person who we want to be each other's mess."

They went silent for a minute. 

D broke the silence by asking, "Can you open up something about yourself?"

Elaia pursed her lips then said, "I'm not good at telling my own stories with other people except my family. And maybe, someday, with my special someone." 

D looked at the ceiling of the elevator then said with a serious tone, 

"Be my mess."

Elaia is a sickly woman, in her journey on figuring out the exact date of her death so that she can prepare her loved ones, she met Death himself. 

What if Death's first love is someone he doesn't want to die? Oh, the irony.

So I've been trying to think of ideas for the next chapters and am running out of ideas, however I'm in a few D&D games that have plenty of interesting stories to share. If you want me to continue the book as normal let me know (Updates will be slow), but I can also put up a side book for the D&D games I'm in if you're interested.

A random 17 year old was transmigrated to the world of Golkindarr; where magic is reality. As he arrived the lord of the realm realized he made a mistake and granted him with 1 wish.
He wished for a system, and now he embarks on the path of cultivation, with a goal to bring all his friends over to join him on a grand adventure for the ages, and because it'll be more fun.

Discord link: https://discord.gg/jYxFSgu

Maggie checked her watch as she hurried home.  She was supposed to meet Mike after work at Murphys, but shed called him to say that she wanted to go home to shower first.  It had been an unusually steamy spring day and she knew shed feel better with a cool rinse and a change of clothes.  
Thankfully, Mike had been understanding.  No worries, baby, take your time, hed said.
Things with Mike ran hot and cold and Maggie could never predict which Mike shed get.  Hed moved in with her a few months earlier, and she still wasnt used to sharing her space.  Her mind drifted to thoughts of last Christmas when theyd had a huge blow-up.  
Mike had assumed theyd spend the holiday with his family on Long Island.  When Maggie informed him that she would be hosting the Orphans and Misfits at her place, as usual, things got particularly heated.  
Youre welcome to join us at my apartment, or you can go be with your family.  You wont hurt my feelings either way, but I wont skip our regular Christmas, shed told him calmly.
What am I supposed to tell my family? hed demanded.
Tell them whatever you want.  Im sure theyll understand.  
They hadnt, of course.  As usual, they took her absence personally.  Hed come back with stories of how theyd wanted to know why Maggie didnt like them.  And if Maggie was honest with herself, she didnt like them much.  They were loud and pushy and demanding.  
Maybe its just that Im not used to such a large family, shed tried to tell herself.  But she thought about the way Mikes mother had greeted her when theyd first been introduced, the way shed pawed Maggie and declared her hips to be too thin for child-bearing.
Standing in the shower she determined to wash away the negative feelings.  Its the weekend, she told herself.  Well hang out a Murphys for a while, then make it an early night.  Maybe well hit the park for a picnic tomorrow.
She flipped on the television to the national news, turning up the volume so that she could hear it in the bedroom as she dressed following her shower.  Leaning into the bathroom mirror to apply a quick coat of mascara, she heard a familiar voice.  She padded out into the living room, mascara wand in hand, and watched Michael give his expert opinion of the latest trial that had captured media attention.  
She smiled unconsciously.  He looks good, she thought.  Her mind drifted to all those whod had their lives disrupted when hed left the firm in shambles.  Still, she shook her head, this is the perfect job for him.
Half an hour later Maggie walked into Murphys.  Shed texted Mike to say that she was on her way.  As she entered the bar, she looked around but couldnt find him.  She was startled when an arm reached around her waist and pulled her back.  There she is, Mike cooed into her ear.  He placed light kisses down her neck.  I missed you.
Hi, babe, sorry to be late.  Where is everyone? she asked.
He motioned with his head.  Were in the private room.  We wanted space for all of us together.  Maggie frowned slightly.  It seemed odd for Mike and the other cops to request the back room.  Usually, they just spread out over the whole place.  She held his hand and followed him to the back.
As they entered the private party room, a cheer went up from those gathered.  Maggie recognized many of Mikes buddies and fellow cops.  Then she saw Mikes brothers with their wives and his sister with her husband, and finally his mom and dad.  Her heart began to pound as she tried to comprehend what she saw, but before all the pieces could come together, Mike was addressing the crowd.  
Alright, ladies and gentlemen.  Friends.  Assorted family.  He looked toward the back of the room.  And all you assholes over there.  Another cheer went up.  Were gathered here today because I want to make an announcement.  He looked to Maggie and took her hand.
Maggies eyes widened.  No, God, please dont do this!  
I love this woman!  I love you, Maggie.  And that is why, Mike dropped to one knee, Maggie Flynn, love of my life, will you do me the honor of marrying me?  He pulled a black velvet box from his pocket and opened it, revealing a smooth yellow gold band with a small round diamond solitaire.
Maggie couldnt breathe.  She looked around at the crowd as they watched her silently.  She looked back to Mike as his eyes pleaded with her to answer.  Swallowing, she nodded, and the crowd erupted in cheers.  Mike took the ring out of the box and placed it on her finger.  
All Maggie could think was, Holy shit!


Brilliant Manhattan attorney Michael Rannigan has his life arranged exactly the way he likes it. As a founding partner at the law firm of Murphy, Rannigan, & Metheny, he can let his underlings do the legwork on the high profile defense cases his exclusive 50th floor division handles. He prefers to simply breeze in and do what he does best: dazzle juries and charm the press.
Michael hires new lawyer Maggie Flynn and has her assigned to his elite 50th floor team. He knows smart when he sees it. He also sees the spark in her eyes. She wants him. And having her nearby strokes his ego. It’s not like anything will come of it, she’s so far from his type. But there’s something unsettling about Mary Margaret Flynn.
Maggie realizes that her crush on Michael is all but hopeless. What would happen if they ever crossed that line?
Sex scenes/explicit content, Suggest age range 18+
Rannigan’s Redemption is by Pandora Spocks, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

d and d stories novel

D’ UNTOLD STORIES ??

Tales Of Horror

Shorty short shorts

Undertale: My Forgotten Fantasy

Arcana World rewriting as another story hopefully better

Dream Dominant Collection

Crystalline Universe: Team Fortress 2

Reincarnation: Love After Death

Transmigrated by Accident

Rannigan's Redemption

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