LA’s Angels. 11
11 10:58 AM “Mornin’ Bill, Tim.” Jerry, the delivery guy nodded at both men on the other side of the security desk, pulling…
Author: califi
Mum of 2, Grandma of 2, A bit of a geek (LOVE computers, lol), Used to write fanfiction re: BtVS & AtS - Cordelia/Angel 'shipper' A decade ago now, but keep meaning to finish WiP's, and rewrite a lot of it, :p) but also love general related-to-shows fic. In RL, more into reading thriller/crime, based on religion (ie: Dan Brown, Chris Kuneski type stuff) and watching CSI/Criminal Minds, and also Grimm and various 'paranormal' stuff. that's about it! :D
LA’s Angels. 10
10 Awkwardness was a human emotion. At times it felt good, healthy, reassuring him that he wasn’t entirely demon, that he wasn’t just…
LA’s Angels. 9
9 Convincing the manager to let them role-play for an evening had been easy enough. Buffy had smiled flirtatiously, Faith had pushed out…
LA’s Angels. 8
8 Her head didn’t feel any clearer in the morning. Cordelia leaned against her kitchen counter, pouring herself a glass of juice. She’d…
LA’s Angels. 7
7 “Mmm hmm,” Kate nodded her head, balancing the phone between her chin and shoulder as she scribbled onto a pad. “Alright, I’ll…
LA’s Angels. 6
6 The clock ticked the seconds away as morning turned into noon. Xander glanced at it, heaving the basket of laundry in his…
LA’s Angels. 5
5 “Keep your kilt on, Wes, we got him,” Faith said into her hand-phone, walking briskly down the pavement. The sun had set…
LA’s Angels. 4
4 The alarm clock beside her woke Faith instantly and she blinked several times, trying to adjust her eyes to the morning light…
LA’s Angels. 3
3 The bar was on the 50th floor of LA’s glitziest, most glamorous hotel, complete with the breathtaking view and enough beautiful people…
LA’s Angels. 2
A/N: This chapter’s for LL. 2 Wesley glanced at the papers in his hands, reading his own typed-out words over and over. He’d…