If it hadn’t been for the splintered clapboard steeple topped with half a copper weather vane, Dalton would have thought he was in the wrong…
Western stories for your wandering heart
If it hadn’t been for the splintered clapboard steeple topped with half a copper weather vane, Dalton would have thought he was in the wrong…
Randy felt a tug on his shoulder and spun in an about-face to confront his attacker, both guns drawn. Behind him stood only the open…
It was a stinking hot day in the middle of a stinking hot summer that seemed like it would never end. The air inside Telly’s…
Crunchy leaves skittered across the barren, hardscrabble prairie outside Anna’s window. A gusty and balmy reprieve from heavy winter snow had lately freed them from…
The snow was still falling hard, and Rance feared it might swallow up his tracks before Teddy had a chance to find them, to follow…
The butterfly looked like a tiny angel basking in the midday sun, and it had landed right there on Katie’s wrist! But already, she could…
The journey had been long and hard — longer than anyone thought it could be, and every bit as hard as they said. But no…
The danger in loving anyone or anything is that you grant it the power to destroy you as it pleases. Life had bludgeoned Hacker’s heart…
The fire was dying, and the cold night waited just beyond the rocky shadows. It would wrap its icy arms around Derek if he didn’t…
If there was one thing that Ned-Ray Jackson loved more than booze, it was women. And if there was one thing he loved more than…