JR Lord : Writing

The Day my Father Croaked

The Day my Father Croaked

A Story by JR Lord


“So you’re tryin’ to bump off the old man, eh?” hissed the slimy character across from me, his words punctuated by his thick..
The Apple of his Eye

The Apple of his Eye

A Story by JR Lord


Peculiar place to meet, thought Sarah, as she approached the warehouse. The invitation from Jack had come as a surprise; she had only known him wh..
A Drought of Magic

A Drought of Magic

A Story by JR Lord


“You’re a bright lad, Rowan,” Leo said encouragingly. “A bright lad indeed.” “But I haven’t made any pro..
The Secret Admirer

The Secret Admirer

A Story by JR Lord


Her hair flowed down her back, silken and shimmering, and landed about her waist. With a face as pallid as hoarfrost, she was a beacon in the otherw..