Prince James looked nervously through the carriage window. A few hours ago the green plains of Oram had transformed into the thick coniferous forest of the northern frontier. The forest were foreboding with an uncountable number of large and ancient trees. The forest was so thick that little sunlight made it down to the road. For all Prince James knew, every...
The rustling from the wood's edge caught my attention. The dusk obscured its cause, I felt as much as saw a presence. Not twenty feet away from me on the cabin's porch, he emerged, caution evident in every step. He scanned the clearing ready to spring back into the safety of the forest. I remained motionless, fearful that I would frighten this beautiful crea...
March, 1622 Wolstenholme Towne, Virginia The unseasonable warmth that early March brought James West to the holding pool of the stream leading down to the river. James was a young settler in the royal grant English Virginia Company's Martin's Hundred holding on the Virginia peninsula east of Jamestown. As far as he knew, he was the only one who knew about...
Chapter One: Earliest Time I have no memory of a beginning. From the time I first had any sense of being alive, all of my efforts were taken up with trying to find enough berries, nuts, and leaves that wouldn't sicken me to make me able to move in the forest and shelter under low-lying branches when the threat of the elements or the Others arose. Even in sa...
It was a bright, sunny day. Probably about 100 degrees, maybe more. 19 year old Harry Gordon waded through the tall weeds in the dense forest. The smell of nature filled his nostrils, and sweat formed all over his muscular body, which was under a pair of denim jeans and a thin T-shirt. He wiped his forehead with his hand, and swept the short strands of brown...
The brown leaves crunch underfoot as I weave a path through the undergrowth. My daily walks often take me around this area of my local wood and I love the tranquility of it all. Eventually I reach as suitable spot and after checking for any onlookers I unbutton my belt and reach for my pulsating cock. As I draw it out it grows harder until it reaches its ful...
So far, this is my favorite series. I hope you all like it as much as I do. I've taken special time to put some of my best writing in it. This story has a lot of ground to cover so please bear with the slow pace. I promise, the payoff will be grand!! ***** The Finish foot hills were no joke. It was a very cold, rainy wet terrain with gusts of winds that...
My friendship with William was growing rapidly. We ended up spending all our time together exploring the forest and him teaching me everything he knows. I gave back by tutoring him Maths. This proved more difficult than it seems. He was really slow with numbers and at times I felt like strangling him with his own belt. Though I have to give myself some credi...
Thanks to rexbrookdale for helping to edit this story. All characters are at least 18 years old. ***** Night has always suited me better. I've never understood morning people and their love of sunrises. No matter how many shades or curtains I have drawn, that blinding light slithers in to bite at my eyes. I fight it, roll over, bury my head between pil...
HEY GUYS JUST A QUICK TEASER. I KNOW I KNOW IM SORRY BEEN TOTALLY BUSY GOT GOOD GRADES EXCEPT FOR ALGEBRA FAILED THAT CLASS- MATHS IS FROM THE DEVIL!!! MIDNIGHT: THE WOODS My legs had collapsed from under me from the exertion, ever since Sven came into my chambers we had been running. He had brought the news to me that Jasmine had finally birthed a son....