Ireland Stories

Chapter Fifty-Three Mac felt more content than he had at any point in his life. The day had been magical, and now his pretty red-haired wife cuddled up to him in the back seat of the car and slept peacefully. He watched Grace’s face, so relaxed in her slumber, and felt his heart bursting with love for her. “Go ahead and rest, my sweet wife,” Mac whispered. “You’ll need your strength for later.” He would, too, he realized,...

The moon was full. The moors were empty. Inside the 'Rick and the Baker' pub, villagers milled about nervously, listening to the feral howls that sliced through the fog like razor-sharp talons. Even the most macho Irishman seemed jittery, even frightened by the never-ending din surrounding the rural countryside. So jittery in fact with each blood-chilling bay, darts were thrown errantly in seemingly every direction but to...

It was summer, although in Connemara, Galway, Ireland that only meant slightly less drizzle than other times of the year. The wind buffeted the small collection of houses affectionately referred to by my family as ‘The Village’. I lived in a large house in the middle of the cluster with my Mum, Dad and my eighteen-year-old sister Ciara. The other smaller bungalows were all occupied by my extended family.  Five of them wer...

“I seen ‘er the other day with her hands in her cacks and a fiddlin' away like there was no tomorrow.” “She’s eighteen,” Finn moaned. “Wha’d you expect? Of course,she was a doin’ what comes naturally.” “I’m tellin’ you. I think she’s caught a pixie inside ‘er. We’ve got to get it out before she does something terrible.” Aengus reached for his cup. Kevin O’Donnell couldn’t believe two nuts like this were on his family tree...

"You know, I really think I need some cock right now."I nearly splurted out the hot chocolate I was sipping on. I'd never heard Catríona say anything like that before. She was always ever-so polite and somewhat of a goody-two-shoes. So when she said that, especially in context, it was incredibly hard to believe.I had know Catríona for years. We lived in the same small city in the south-east of Ireland. I'd first met her t...