This is the final official episode of the year. We will back in January with new episodes. I hope everyone has a wonderful holiday season. I will try to sneak…
Meant for this to be out sooner. However, writing and editing took a bit longer than I anticipated. I also upgraded my GPU this weekend so that set me back…
in celebration of the 800th episode i wanted to do a bonus episode. Charity story will post at its normal time. Jordan stirred beneath the quilted blankets of his bed,…
Sara lay beside Chloe, the steady rise and fall of their breathing synchronized like waves against a quiet shore. A sheen of sweat shimmered at her brow, glistening faintly in…
The quiet hum of central air whispered through Chloe’s private suite, carrying the faintest chill that never quite reached the warmth beneath the plush comforter. Moonlight spilled across the curved…
Note: Looks like the picture didn't upload correctly. Will get it posted when i get of work in a few hours. The surface of Chloe’s dresser stretched out like a…
Sandi Hale is a 13 year old girl and the middle child of the Hale family. She is a mixture of loyalty, stubbornness, and determination and will always make sure…
The music thumped softly in the Gracewood mansion, punctuated by bursts of laughter and excited chatter. Up in the raised Little area with its scaled design, its miniature dance floor,…
The soft ambient lighting around the corner of the room they found themselves in which glimmered against the glass doors, casting golden streaks over the stone tiles. The sounds of…
The low hum of conversation and soft music filled Chloe’s luxurious entertaining room, accented by the warm amber lighting from the chandeliers above. On the pristine white sofa, Ellie Montgomery-Ward…
Mallory sat with Gavin on a cushioned bench just outside the main patio, overlooking the breathtaking expanse of Chloe Gracewood’s private estate. The backyard was perfectly manicured, down to the…
Jordan and Kelli walked toward the karaoke station, laughter bubbling up between them like a shared secret. Jordan’s arm slipped gently around her waist, not possessive, just warm, familiar. They…