Roswell Fanatics

*So, here it is - the final part. Thanks to all of you for your relentless support and feedback. It meant a lot. Enjoy! “So, this is your dorm room.” Micheal observes, his hands in his pockets. “It’s…small.” Small being an understatement. The dresser and the bed seemingly makes the room look crowde...

*One more part to go! Enjoy! “You want more?” I nod eagerly. “Yes.” Max laughs. “You’re addicted.” I arch an eyebrow. “And?” “ And …I like that I‘m apart of it.” “I figured you would.” I smile, eyeing him carefully. “You’re doing it wrong.” “I am not doing it wrong.” “You are.” I insist. “That does...

Chapter Eleven ~ Liz “I’m coming.” I yell, hurriedly trying to pull on a pair of jeans as the door bell rings incessantly. Zipping my pants up, I sprint down the steps, opening the door swiftly. “Isabel, hey, what are you doing here? I thought you were leaving today?” She smiles warmly. “I am. In a...

Thanks for all the feedback! I'm glad you all like it. I hope you enjoy this update! 2. [/size] It’s been a week since that first letter. Eight hours since the second one. I found it in my car this morning on my way to work. The letter had my name in the same bold lettering, the same initials. I do...

*Two more parts to go before this fic is kaput. I have a new fic out, titled Letters Of Convenience . If you get a chance, please check it out. It's another AU fic, I think you'll guys enjoy it. Anyhow, here's the new part. I hope you guys like it! It’s October 10, 2004 and I’m Liz Parker, In three...

Chapter 10 ~ Max “Max, how’s my dress?” “What?” Isabel pins me with an impatient glare. “How do I look?” I shake my head irritably. “The same way you did for the past two hours.” She grins gleefully. “I’ll be right back.” Frowning with her abrupt departure, I sit back in my seat, my eyes focused so...

Link added for Letters Of Convenience.

Title: Letters Of Convenience Author: Jason's Lover Rating: Mature Disclaimer: Nothing used here is mine. Category: M/L - Angst Summary: Max's mother disappeared without a trace when he was fourteen. Now, ten years later, just when his life is in it's prime, with Liz, his girlfriend of four years, ...

“May I come in?” Lifting my head up from the papers scattered about my bed, I pin Maria with a glare. “I don’t know. Should you?” “Would it help if I told you how incredibly sorry I am and that I have a container of Ben and Jerry’s in my hand?” She asks sheepishly. Damn. She went in for the kill. Oh...

Chapter Nine ~ Liz “It’s just so unbelievable.” Birthday cake; check. “I mean, who would’ve ever thought that he’d admit something like that?” Fifteen party bags; check. “And it couldn’t be any more perfect of a time either.” Magician; booked. “Like, you and Max can totally get together now, right?...