Category: TBC

Part 4 “Where have you been?” “What part of “I don’t answer to you” is confusing for you, Angel?” “Cordelia, you have been…

Part 3 “So how was your first..err..second night as a married woman?” “Shut up, Gunn.” “C’mon girl. Don’t hold out on all the…

Part 2 “Did you find anything?” “Gunn. I didn’t hear you come in. Where is Cordelia?” “I left her at her place. She’s…

Title: 40 Nights                                        …

A/N: love as always to Pushydame, or as I like to call her ‘Dawnie the Magnificent and All Seeing Beta Extraordinaire‘. *** Part…

Part 17 The knife was sharp. There were no glittering jewels clustered around the handle, the blade didn’t curve upwards with a flamboyant…

Part 16 Cordelia drifted in and out of the ephemeral state of not quite awake not quite asleep with the feeling that something…

Part 15 The heat of the day had settled like a thick, sticky blanket over Los Angeles. The air was heavy with grimy…

Part 14 Sunlight streamed through the single shuttered window, painting the floor with broken strips of yellow that did little to brighten the…

Part 13 Cloying tension wrapped like a steel cable around Angel’s shoulders as soon as he and Wesley had left the Hyperion. With…