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West Of Reckless (Vol1)
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Complete, First published Jun 15
Mature
In the dust and diesel of a remote West Texas oil rig, Stanley Parsons is as rough and unshakable as the steel he welds-focused, guarded, and built from years of hard living. Kam Breene, a sharp, by-the-book safety inspector with a no-nonsense attitude, is everything Stanley isn't... and exactly what he can't seem to ignore.
As the line between professionalism and desire begins to blur, their secret connection threatens to unravel everything; A storm of betrayal, workplace politics, and secrets from the past threaten to tear them apart. In a world where love can feel as dangerous as the job they work, Stanley and Kam must decide what they're willing to risk-and what they can't afford to lose.

West of Reckless is a raw and emotional Texas romance about the fires that forge love, the pain that shapes it, and the recklessness of holding on when the world says let go.
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The Faded Vows

18 parts Ongoing

He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.