Ally Brent is a very ambitious woman who overcomes many obstacles to become the first woman governor of her state in the 1970's. Her only regret is having to keep her relationship with the woman she's loved for over twenty-five years a secret.
About Me
- Kira Chase
- Welcome to my blog! I write sensual/erotic lesbian romances. I also dabble in poetry and have recently begun writing screenplays. I hope you enjoy your visit!
Saturday, December 26, 2020
Saturday, December 19, 2020
Saturday Blurbs – The Silent Cry
J.C. Markin is in love with Samantha Wheeler and sets out to win Samantha's heart. But before she can, she awakens one morning to find herself in jail charged with murder. Further complicating her life is the fact that she has no memory of most of the previous night.
Saturday, December 12, 2020
Saturday Blurbs – Zinna
As Zinna ambitiously pursues her artistic dreams in New Orleans, she wonders if it is worth the sacrifice if she has to give up the love of her life.
Saturday, December 5, 2020
Saturday Blurbs – Destiny
Rachel Summers is tired of living in the closet with her partner Kerri Tabor. She yearns for the excitement of a big city where they can be open about their relationship, but Kerri is reluctant to leave Wilson Point. Kerri informs her that if she leaves, then their relationship is over.
Rachel sets out on her own to New York City, refusing to believe that Kerri has broken up with her, and assuming Kerri will be only too happy to join her after she settles in. Rachel lands a job, nice affordable apartment and a new friend Angela, but longs for Kerri.
Saturday, November 28, 2020
Saturday's Excerpt – Partners: Deception
"What makes you think he's hiding anything?"
"Just a hunch. I've got an idea. Let's arrange a private meeting with Trey without Will."
"Why?" Johanna pursed her lips. "Trey only asked for a background check. We'll do a more thorough search later. If Kyle has any kind of criminal record, we'll delve deeper
into it."
Frankie's eyes clouded. "Something doesn't add up. Kyle's too young to have held that many jobs. I need to find out if he left these jobs of his own accord or was fired."
"In any case, he was obviously bonded so I doubt there was anything sinister going on." She smiled. "I think you're looking for something that doesn't exist. This is just a
simple request like hundreds of other background searches we've done for our clients."
Frankie was silent for a minute before responding. "Or maybe Kyle Martin is covering his tracks. Maybe that's why he's keeping a low profile as far as any social media is concerned."
Saturday, November 21, 2020
Saturday's Excerpt – Partners: Winds Of Fire
"All that money and she can't touch it," Johanna added. "That's not right, Alec."
"No, it's not and that's why I can't afford to wait much longer. I think Thatcher's going to make a move soon." He paused. "So, you two are still on board after everything I've told you?" he asked studying them.
"Of course, we are," Frankie answered. "We've already given Kendall a signed contract. We just needed to clarify with you that she is the real Kendall Bronson Longman. Now that we know she is, we're determined to do everything in our power to help her."
"There is one other thing that doesn't make sense, Alec. Doesn't the way Kendall is dressed reflect poorly on Thatcher? Or is that part of his plan to use against her?" Johanna's eyes narrowed. "To be honest, she looked like a woman who lives on the streets. That's why we'd originally thought she may have stolen or found Kendall's wallet with her identity."
Saturday, November 14, 2020
Saturday's Excerpt – Partners: Beyond The Shadows
Johanna shook her head. "Never saw him before."
George eyed them carefully as they studied the pictures. "She wouldn't recognize him, Frankie, but you might."
"Me?" She scrutinized the pictures again. "Is this what you dragged us down here so early for, George? To look at this picture?" She lifted an eyebrow as her eyes shifted from the picture to the sheriff. "I've never seen this man before. What makes you think I'd know him? What's he done?" She peered at him. "Is he connected to one of our cases?"
George rubbed his jaw. "No." His features softened as he looked at the women. "You know I wouldn't have asked you two to come here if it wasn't important, Frankie." He shifted his heavy body in his large worn leather chair.