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Julian Kane—now Wilson—had once been so famous that people flocked to him in the street just for a photo.

He starred in leading roles, was on almost every magazine cover, and it was known that if he was on a show, it was bound to be a success.

His PR team often paired him with rising female stars so that by association to him, they too would become famous. He was used to this.

Until Nikki Chan.

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  • Greyfen Love Chronicles    R-3

    The whole town knew about Lily by then. She was a waitress at the diner, barely an adult, evidently so by the way her body hadn’t yet settled into the soft edges of womanhood.Ben’s latest. The town whispered. Mara, as the wife of the serial town adulterer, was used by now to the pitiful glances she got over coffee cups, those snippy little muttered comments between the hardware store shelves about self respect or whatever. If she could, she would have left Ben long ago. But she couldn’t afford to take care of their kids and pay the mortgage on her own.She had grown teeth eventually. Along the way, so had her children.Cassie had come home one afternoon white faced, stood in the kitchen doorway, voice tight, and told Mara what had happened.She and her friends had been at the diner after school. They’d been collectively teasing Lily as she wiped down tables. It was just small, harmless banter meant to be funny. But she had snapped.

  • Greyfen Love Chronicles    R-2

    Julian Kane—now Wilson—had once been so famous that people flocked to him in the street just for a photo. He starred in leading roles, was on almost every magazine cover, and it was known that if he was on a show, it was bound to be a success. His PR team often paired him with rising female stars so that by association to him, they too would become famous. He was used to this. Until Nikki Chan. When they paired him with her for the public-stunt staged romance, he had accepted it with the same business mind he had the actresses before. The cameras loved them. The public ate it up. It was a success. But somewhere along the way, it stopped being pretend for him. He started to enjoy her as a human being. Then he fell hard. But she never did. When the arrangement ended she moved on to the next useful connection without loo

  • Greyfen Love Chronicles    RECLUSE: R-1

    Mara Galton stood at the kitchen counter, spreading butter across a slice of toast, the knife scraping softly against the bread. The TV murmured low from the living room. Her children moved around her in the familiar morning chaos. Sixteen year old Cassie was already dressed, phone in hand, scrolling with the focused intensity of teenagers. Twelve year old Ethan still looked half asleep, rubbing his eyes with the heel of one hand and dragging his feet across the linoleum.“Shoes, Eth. The bus will be here in twenty minutes.”Ben, her husband, sat at the table over a bowl of cereal, shoulders hunched forward like he was trying to disappear into the wood grain. He didn’t look up when she set a plate of scrambled eggs beside him.“You heading to the Wilson place again?” he asked, voice flat, the words more a statement than a question.“Yep. It’s Tuesday.”“Waste of time. Man’s a goddamn ghost.”Mara kept her expression neutral. She poured coffee into Ben’s travel mug. “He pays the best

  • Greyfen Love Chronicles    P-8

    The side door opened as Lola slipped into the church that evening. She moved down the side aisle, eyes scanning the empty pews and the shadowed corners for anything out of place. The supervisor priest was only a couple of hours from arriving. She had come to make sure Marcus had everything ready.She found him near the altar, standing in the half dark with his hands resting on the marble edge. The moment he turned, she began signing.Everything in order? You ready?Marcus watched her hands. He signed back once, short and rough.Yes. All done.She signed again, slower this time, eyes searching his face.Is everything okay? Is there anything I can do to help?He shook his head. His own hands moved.No need. It’s finished.She started to sign something else, but the words never fully formed because Marcus closed the distance in three long strides, caught her by the waist, and pulled her hard against him. His mouth found hers at once open and hungry, tongue pushing in as if he had been

  • Greyfen Love Chronicles    P-7

    Marcus opened his laptop at the rectory desk just after six. The housekeeper had not yet come downstairs, still cleaning the upstairs. He refreshed his diocesan inbox out of habit and saw the new message at the top of the list. Subject: Pastoral Visitation – Greyfen Parish From: Bishop Thomas R. Kingsley He clicked it open. Dear Father Marcus, I write to inform you of an upcoming pastoral visitation to your parish. Father Vincent will arrive in five days and will reside at the rectory for a period of three months. During this time he will share in the daily life of the parish, observe the celebration of the sacraments, review administrative records, and offer whatever pastoral support may be required. At the conclusion of his stay, Father Vincent will submit a full report to this office. On the basis of that report a decision will be made regarding your continued assignment in Greyfen or a possible transfer to another post within the diocese. Please make the necessary arrangem

  • Greyfen Love Chronicles    P-6

    As the seasons changed and the nights stretched longer, on the days when the rectory stood empty after evening prayer and the housekeeper was nowhere in sight, Marcus left the side door unlatched so Lola would stepped out of the cold, dark night and find her way in easily.They would undress without the old desperation. Then he would lay her on his bed upstairs and enter her slowly, cock sliding deep into the wet heat of her pussy while her legs locked around his waist. Afterward they would stay tangled under the thin blanket, skin cooling, content in each other’s arms.On the nights she stayed home, he came to her instead. Hood pulled low, he moved through Greyfen’s empty streets like a criminal. When he reached, he always found the night light left on low and climbed into her bed still smelling of rain. Sometimes he only held her. Sometimes he pushed her thighs apart and sank into her cunt until she came silent and shaking beneath him. He always left before the first grey of dawn,

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