These days...

A chilly dank Spring evening, my Sassy Big Kittens, the Kougar is still paw-penning the last chapter of her WIP ~ Stallion of Ash and Flame ~ the hero, Trail, is using a semi-truck as a battering ram in an underground alien facility. The heroine, Seneca, is riding shotgun, and they’re closing in on her stolen amulets.

These days... in all candor, the Kougaress never thought to see these current days and times. Perhaps, she merely deeply hoped never to see them... hoping history would never repeat itself. That we, as the human race, could and would do better.
During her late teens, early twenties, she had the stars of idealism in her eyes, and did everything she could to make a difference, and make the world a better for all of us. It didn’t work.
At one time, the Kougaress believed it had a good chance to work, a better world... and, truth be told, it could have worked...would have worked... If... but, IF, is over... and now is now.
Yet, it could still work. If we, as the human race, mentally held hands, took a mass consciousness moment everyday, and willed the best and highest for all of us... as ONE SPIRIT.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 88 ~

Sylva indulged as she never had. She savored his claiming powerful kiss. She savored exactly the way he felt beneath her hands, and the way his lean gorgeously-muscled body felt against her. If she never... if it all ended, she would have these precious passionate moments to remember. She teased her fingertips with the hair curling at the nape of his neck, then gently caressed upwards. Fingering into the thickness of his hair, she smoothed her palm over the shape of his head. Surprised by how long he kept their kiss going, she reveled, returning it with her own fervor.

Zeke languidly tasted her mouth, then gently parted their lips. “Now that’s the way I want my bride to kiss me.” She gave him a dreamy little smile. “Every single time?” she delicately challenged, arching a brow. “No,” he admitted. Smiling widely, he gently rocked her, and wondered if the beam from his eyes lit up the room. “I thought you were taking me dancing, cowboy.” Her gaze sweetly flirted with him. “I surely am.” Releasing her, he took a couple of steps back, offering his arm. “This way, my Sylva. We’ll be doing a little strolling.” She smiled, taking his arm.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 87 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies...
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog ~
Wednesday, Bekki blogged about using the right words in a romance.
Monday, Lindsay penned a fabulous blog on ‘hair’ on romance novels ~ the Crowning glory ~
Last Friday, Sara posted about a non-traditional Happy Ending.
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For the next part of the Never-Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
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NOTE: NO, BLOGGER, YOU HAVE NOT SOLVED MY PROBLEM. OH, YES, THE ‘I ACCEPT’ BUTTON NOW SHOWS. BUT I COULD CLICK THAT SUCKER FROM NOW UNTIL SUNUP AND IT WOULD NEVER ‘CLICK’ THROUGH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Let FREEDOM ring. Let every VOICE be heard! NO! Internet Two. Resistance is victory.
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Happy Age of Aquarius
May your most romantic dreams come true...

One spirit wish and kiss from the Kougar...