Radio Hell Novels & Stories

If she could just break through that last barrier to being whole… “A good man would teach you ‘sexy’.” Summer’s mouth twisted into a naughty grin as her eyes flashed fun. “Now, turn the radio on. ‘Speaking of Sex & Lust’ is about to start.” Rowena groaned. She had a love-hate relationship with ‘Dr. Lovejoy’ and his… radio show. There was something about that man’s voice that made her insides tingle and turn to goo. Listening to him talk about relationships and sex for hours every night drove her insane. Of course, Rowena supposed it was self-torture, considering she’d given up all hope of ever having sex again.

Yolanda returned to her room quickly after she left the others. She was cursing herself for the mess that she’d got herself into. Now she was sure they suspected her, and Ian still thought that mess was their fault. What she needed to know was probably not coming from these humans. She needed to find out details and quickly. Showing up again at the station to talk to her neighbour’s son would call him into question. So that was off-limits. A text to him was out. Several icons on a laptop in the hotel room were familiar to Yolanda. She knew were for monitoring local communications. They could very well be monitoring her phone. She may not understand how they work, but she knew what they were

Cayden and Kyle walked in on them terrified when they heard a loud thud, Celine hadn't left his side since they brought him home and this was two days ago, Kyle rushed to him trying to help him straighten out with his seat but backed away before touching him hearing him mutter amid his short breaths "Sama, she's suffering, tormented, dying She comes back to life, she dies, she dies and comes back to life, she calls me, she wants me to find her, we are looking in the wrong place, we are not looking in the right place.” Celine said to him in a stifled and trembling voice, her pain and sorrow sobbing, "You can feel their presence, you are the only one who can sense their presence, Arn, the mat

If not the two women standing beside Collen, this collection would make even people who weren't big car collectors green with envy. Collen's ring tone echoed in the underground garage. "Is that Drunken Lullabies?" Daphne raised an eyebrow at Collen. It was in fact Drunken Lullabies - By Flogging Molly. 'Evelyn must have changed my ring tone when I wasn't looking again.' He thought to himself simply pressing the Answer button his expression dead pan. It was an ongoing joke Evelyn would pull on him. The first time she changed his ring tone she was mad at him and Collen was sitting in the middle of a night club and due to the timing he was forced to wonder if she had been there waiting for the

My phone rings after I finish filling the tank. “Hey, lady,” I say to Lorene in a bullshit, upbeat voice. I don’t want anything to tip her off. I’ve figured out the general location of the clubhouse from talking to her through the years. I’m hoping she’ll give me a heads up if Frank isn’t there today. I just need to get the info in a roundabout way.

Like a third wheel or an intruder I sat behind with my bee stung face. " Did you like the songs which I downloaded for you ? Those are my dad's favorite ones " Radhika asked in her extra cheesy voice. " They are beautiful just like you. I feel so good when I heard them during night ride." Oh.... So Romeo began to listen music because of her.

3, Atholl Esplanade. As they propelled down Atholl Esplanade - past a few rusty streetlamps, in the warm restrictions of the car that failed to protect them from the blisteing morning sun, Eallric turned on the radio and tuned it to Vintage Inspiration - 97.3 FM, for his daily dosage of pristine Rock 'n' Roll but was met with something else. Something that caused Gerey to raise a brow at Eallric. The loud speakers of the 404; linked to the Radio weren't chanting an old ballad or ditty, neither was a pop music or jazz booming out of the speakers, no, the solemn, low-pitched voice of a broadcaster were emanating and it said,

My phone rings after I finish filling the tank. "Hey, lady," I say to Lorene in a bullshit, upbeat voice. I don't want anything to tip her off. I've figured out the general location of the clubhouse from talking to her through the years. I'm hoping she'll give me a heads up if Frank isn't there today. I just need to get the info in a roundabout way.