Category: TBC

Part 12 Cordelia hummed under her breath as she locked her car, twirling the keys around in her hand as she enjoyed yet…

Part 11 Being the youngest of five children, all girls, Lucy had grown up in second hand clothes. As a child, she hadn’t…

Part 10 “Cordelia-” “Don’t,” she cut him off before he even begin the sentence. Jaw clenched, Angel tightened his grip on the steering…

Part 9 The sharp clack of Cordelia’s heels hitting the lobby floor shattered the haze of calculations and theorems that swam through Fred’s…

Part 8 Sleep sat seductively behind Lorne’s eyelids, calling to him like a siren, the urge to let his body give into sweet…

Part 7 Cordelia tapped her nails in an uneven drum against the tabletop, careful not to touch the dark sticky patch to the…

Part 6 The gossamer time between sleep and waking was a bittersweet moment for Charles Gunn, for a few moments all was well…

Part 5 “I didn’t think this could get more humiliating…I was wrong.” “Angel-” “No, don’t say it Cordelia.” “I-” “I mean it, if…

Part 4 Fred sat with her chin on her knees, silently watching the demon sleeping next to her. Five years in a land…

Part 3 Cordelia ran her hands over her damp hair, taming the thick locks into place, she flushed the toilet, straightened her shirt,…