The night had been spent holding Tara's hair back as she was overtaken by a bad bout of morning sickness. I was pretty much not liking the morning sickness thing. She was asleep now, finally wearing one of my oversized t-shirts with a sheet wrapped around her form. I was just sitting watching her breathe ( Read more... )

I threw the file across my office. It wasn’t enough that Lilah was on my ass all the time; now that jack ass vampire just let’s Angel get away? You’d think with the blunder’s we’ve had lately that we’d put him up to it; but lucky for me we didn’t. Lucky for me I hadn’t first gone to Spike and offered him what I was prepared to offer him ( Read more... )

The energy in my office was crackling, I could feel it it was like cold heat, which was enough to set me on edge. Tara's chant's got louder, and I felt my stomach sink further and further ( Read more... )

( never leave me )

I was not a happy guy when I walked back into the hotel room. I could have killed Eve, and if we hadn't been in public it was quite possible that I would have. It wasn't that I wasn't taking her threats on Tara seriously, it was just that I knew I could find a way to override what ever magick she'd had performed ( Read more... )

I walked through the streets of Sunnydale, it was dark and very much a breeding ground for mangey vampires to take the liberty of feeding. I wasn't exactly and excellent fighter, but I could take on a fledgeling no problem, and from what I knew that was generally the vampire population of Sunnydale ( Read more... )

I paced the room, one thing I wasn't fond of was waiting, when I was younger waiting on things didn't bother me, maybe it was because my mother taught me early on that patience was a virtue ( Read more... )

"I love you."I couldn't help the small smile that came across my face at her words. There had been women in my life before, some I was more than happy to forget. I know I'd said the words to one before, but I'd never meant them. Not like I meant it with Tara ( Read more... )

Spending over two weeks in a dank hotel room in this town of all towns was doing nothing for my moods. The shaman had finished my tattoo’s that was good, but I had to stay longer for the final casting once I’d fully healed ( Read more... )

The sun filtered through the curtains of my room. I groaned, Tara and I had been up very late the night before talking. She'd had a long day. Mrs. Wilder had definately put her on edge at the shop. I'd be afraid of it, but she was someone I trusted and these days those people were few and far between ( Read more... )