Margaret Brennan
Bio
I am a 78-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.
My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.
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MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 17
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 17 Julie (*)(*)(*) “Aintin,” Julie began to question, “I don’t know anything about witches or warlocks except what I’ve learned in the past few days but, now I’m wondering. If Cormac is supposed to be so powerful, why, then were his powers useless when Mickey and Da Ian brought him here?”
By Margaret Brennan11 months ago in Fiction
MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 16
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 16 Julie (*)(*)(*) Liz nudged her husband’s arm. “Ian, I just looked at the internet on my phone’s app, and the flight will take more than seven hours. Cormac has been sitting in that chair for almost one. Maybe he needs to use the bathroom. Or maybe, at least have something to drink.”
By Margaret Brennan11 months ago in Fiction
MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 12
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 12 Julie (*)(*)(*) Julie’s shoulders slumped and she shook her head. “Aintin, Micky, as much as I want desperately to agree with both of you, I can’t. Mickey, I’m four months pregnant. Yes, it’s true that I became pregnant on my first date with Tony but I’m sure he knows that I hadn’t been out of the U.S. since last year. He didn’t insist on a DNA test and while he doesn’t care one iota about the baby, it’s his ego that wants repair. As he said, ‘nobody leaves Tony Moretti’.”
By Margaret Brennan12 months ago in Fiction
MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 11
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 11 Julie (*)(*)(*) Julie looked into the eyes of her new husband and without so much as a moment’s hesitation, answered, “Yes. Yes, I do, with all my heart.” She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned forward and softly kissed his lips.
By Margaret Brennan12 months ago in Fiction
MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 8
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 8 Julie (*)(*)(*) It was at that point, Ian gulped the rest of his Hennessey and reached for the bottle. “Anyone else want another shot? What I just drank was to calm the shock of everything we’ve just learned and now, the second? For pride and celebration!! I have a daughter!”
By Margaret Brennan12 months ago in Fiction
MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 7
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 7 Julie (*)(*)(*) As the brothers and their families walked through doorway, Ian hugged his aunt and declared, “Auntie, I know you’re aware that I rarely use my powers but there’s an itch in the air that I couldn’t ignore. What’s wrong and what can we do to help?”
By Margaret Brennan12 months ago in Fiction
