Chapter 2: Lawrence Lawrence Godwin was walking through the heavy forest canopy when he came across what he thought was a massacre. Bodies were sprawled everywhere on the ground. Silvery blood and gore flowing everywhere. He gripped his crossbow tightly and started looking for survivors. No luck. "Poor sods." he sighed. "Must be them, fucking slavers...
Serene put down her quill and leant back in her seat, allowing the words to wash over her. Had she said too much? Or perhaps too little? She didn't even know where Aquila was, let alone how she would ever be able to send her letters. She just wrote them hoping that somehow the words would reach her friend. She wanted her guidance so much. She wanted to know...
Jared, Andrew and Jonathan stood beside the train that housed two werewolves, in the rail yard. The locomotive engineer was currently taking an involuntary nap. "I don't like this. Conner is in there servicing a freaking rogue," grumbled Andrew. "It's not like he had a choice. She called to him; there is no way he could refuse. Rogue or not she's an alpha,...
I woke up to Debbie gently shaking me. "Wake up sleepyhead," she smiled, "let's not sleep the day away." I sat up, groggy, looking down at the nightgown and panties I wore and remembered the day before. My ass was still a bit tender from my cherry being plucked the day before by Sam. Debbie waited until it was evident that I wouldn't go back to sleep. She t...
Harry and his wife Elena had owned their late Victorian house on the out skirts of the city for over twenty years. The large home had been in Harry's family for generations, so when his wife tragically died at the young age of fifty two, he didn't have the heart to sell it. Together they only had one child called Edward, who stood in line to inherit the fami...
Collin's trip to Las Vegas back in 1997 was courtesy of Mira MiLady's Oven Roasted Chicken. One of his guilty pleasures in life was reading Inventor Today magazine, a publication that could almost be considered trash pulp for the MENSA crowd. It's glossy pages were plastered with badly pixilated images of new invention patents juxtaposed to articles on how t...
Chapter 1 Coming Home After driving for 2 days, I pulled my black mustang up in front of a house that I hadn't seen in over seven years. The home I had grown up in. As I stared at my mother's house, I shivered inside. The house hadn't changed. The blue trim around the windows looked as if it had recently been painted. My mother's flower garden was thriving...
There was a rustling sound in the room. I woke up and looked to see one of the ladies I had seen earlier handing the infant to Michelle. Michelle laid the baby down beside her and lay on her side to give the little one her breast. Michelle realized I was awake and leaned over the baby to kiss me before lying on her side again without pulling her fat nipple...
I've been driving big rigs for nineteen years. You know the ones. They have eighteen wheels and the interstate highways are littered with them. They're ubiquitous, they're everywhere, and you always seem to get behind one when you're driving. You get particularly upset when they try to pass each other going uphill. Before driving big rigs for a living, I dr...
Let me narrate a very sweet, memorable and outstandingly sexy incident that ever took place in my life. I had just taken my 12th board exams and got completely free until my results. I had been getting bored at home. Noticing my boredom, my mother suggested I go to my bua's (father's sister) village for some days to dispel that monotonous time. I took it for...