Author H Nadeau
“Gout is something you get if you’re a character in a Dickens novel. You’ve just got a twisted ankle.” Will’s boyfriend, while training for his next marathon, had twisted his ankle. Luckily for Nick, Will was a trained doctor and… Continue Reading →
“Maybe I just destroy them and never do it again,” Atlas swore. Getting revenge was his plan since the beginning, but he never believed it would be like this. Atlas’s parents and brother had been killed by a crazed gunman… Continue Reading →
“It’s not like it used to be… you can’t mess around anymore,” I said, eyes darting around, looking for anyone that might have overheard. I don’t know why; we were alone. This was the first time I’d seen him in… Continue Reading →
“So cute… but don’t come home with another dog!” “Aww c’mon. But he’s so cute!” “Absolutely not. I have enough living creatures to take care of, I am not taking care of another.” “…But I’m the only other living being… Continue Reading →
“How long are you willing to chill before you get it?” the mafia executive growled. The mafia boss continued to wipe the blood off of his knife, ignoring the executive. “You have got to be kidding me,” the executive muttered…. Continue Reading →
“You knew I was going to say something to you, right?” The boy in the knit sweater didn’t even look up from his book as he heard the door shut from across the room. “Call it intuition,” the boy with… Continue Reading →