
Micro Fiction: Hope 05
I stepped out onto the porch, shielded by Bryan and David. “There is no hope here,” I said. “Just regret. Leave before it finds you.” The woman who felt like nothing frowned. “I am searching for a woman known as Hope from her records.” “That’s her,” a man beside the woman who felt like nothing […]

Micro Fiction: Hope 04
“I am searching for Hope,” a female voice called out. I didn’t recognize her accent. And she most certainly wasn’t from the calificars. She didn’t feel like one of them. She didn’t feel like anything at all. And that was even more terrifying.

Micro Fiction: Hope 03
I sent Bryan and David to intercept them. Perhaps my “brothers” could avoid bloodshed. Seeing them in their armor with their sword and shield drawn tended to send most away. I didn’t want to kill, but I wouldn’t go back.
Elizabeth Drake
Reader of books. Creator of worlds.
I’ve been reading romance stories since I first discovered Victoria Holt tucked away in my mother’s closet.
My husband later hooked me on fantasy.
Merging my two passions, I started writing fantasy romance. I love a good romance story, especially if it has knights in shining armor, elves, dragons, or wizards.