"Lia makes her choice"
"Well, shit," Lia murmured to herself, rolling over in bed and squinting at the sunlight piercing through the cracks in the wooden slats of her window. The room was a mess, clothes strewn about like confetti from last night's festivities....
"Lia has choice to make"
The dust kicked up by the galloping horses filled the air, obscuring the horizon like a veil of gritty lace. Lia Lawson, her eyes squinted against the relentless sun, steered her steed with a gentle yet firm grip. The animal's...
"Lia has an eventful time in town"
"You're sure you're ready for this, Lia?" Jake’s voice was a mix of excitement and concern as he tightened the saddle girth on his horse, a sturdy brown stallion named Hightower. His eyes searched hers for any sign of doubt.Lia...
"“Luck Shot” Lia gets her shot on the frontier"
"Lia, you're needed in the west field," her oldest brother, Jake, called out as he loped towards her.The early morning sun had barely crested the horizon, casting a warm glow over the sprawling ranch. The air was crisp and clean,...
"Three people on a stagecoach heading to California"
Sawyer is making his second trip across the Great Plains, heading from St. Louis to California. The load on his stagecoach is heavy, even with only two passengers. Ms. Abigail, the aspiring bride of the owner of one of the...
"Blake is saved by his lady love who happens to be a mermaid."
Although all his friends laughed at him Blake knew that mermaids are real. It was a strange thing for a cowboy to talk about, since he lived and worked, well, inland, away from the ocean. However, after every cattle drive...
"Short sweet tale of compassion and love beating hate..."
With months of watching and days of riding through the Great Plains,through the seasons and Christmas time, when snow was falling.It was now May 18th, just a couple of days before bank holiday Monday;even before then did Cindy Silver Buckle...
"The war widows were desperate for the touch of a man's demanding needs and they felt no guilt at all"
Caleb dunked his butt in the mountain spring coolness of the fast running stream and smiled as he pondered the infinite delight of the widow lady Eliza humping her way silently to an explosion of female juices and whispered naughty...
"A tale of seven rides she told; each word, she swore, was true."
(a song, to be sung country-western style, with a jangly guitar)I knew a girl in my hometown her name was Sara-LouA tale of seven rides she told each word, she swore, was true.Sixteen, she hitched thru Tennessee; ...
"Fed up with his past, Travis moved West... and into a new, unexpected life!"
Travis Michael Dillon had seen enough. He had seen enough bloodshed. He had seen enough suffering. He had seen enough of the war. So in the spring of 1866, he decided to do something about it. The War Between the...