He hated attending funerals, and this one pained him as a reminder of his failed rescue.

Sam Bradley w/a McKenna Sinclair

“I can’t believe you brought a gun to our wedding.” Her head rested on his shoulder, her blonde hair drifted across his arm.

Veronica Forand

Would we all be asked to take our seats before someone announced the band’s entrance, like at a wedding reception? Or would they just walk through the door, engulfed within a crowd of adoring fans?

Claire Gem

In a low and shaky voice, he made a considerable effort to deliver the two readings selected by the family. Ecclesiastes and the parable of the vine and branches.

Joanne Guidoccio

He made a noise, it might have been a laugh, before he narrowed his eyes at her. “I’m going to expect a lot from you.” “Yes, sir.”

Jeannie Hall

“Deal.” She flung her arms around his neck, and he kissed her until he thought waiting until their wedding night was going to be a challenge.

Kathryn Jane 

It was bad enough she’d been photographing the adorable couple since eight o’clock that morning. Now after their wedding vows, the love between them was more radiant, if that were even possible.

S.A. Taylor
Shutter (a work in progress)

“My dear, certain birthdays demand we pay special attention. This one does.”

Marsha West

Didn’t matter if he was barefoot and hungry and naked, his world was his weapon. So, with no ceremony or greeting, he opened the door.

Sharon Wray
When Next We Meet (work in progress)