Author's Note: Once again I want to thank Techsan for taking time from his busy schedule to edit this story for me. Please provide feedback. It is the only payback we authors get for our efforts. Thanks For the first time in five years I was leaving a business show a day early. I work for a telecommunications company and every year we participate in three b...
LET'S PLAY HOUSE I went home that night satisfied that we had planned everything we could. I had warned Jan that I'd be getting home late, and when I pulled the Jeep into my driveway I was pleased to see her car already there. I parked the Jeep next to it, and walked in to find her waiting for me in the living room with a glass of wine poured for me and sof...
Note: This is my first post in the erotic horror category, but I feel it belongs here. Previous chapters can be found in the Sci-Fi & Fantasy category if new readers feel so inclined to check them out. Feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy! 'Why would she do that?' the question spiraled round Marenda's mind unrelentingly. The witch knew the answer, but re...
This chapter took a while. I had to do more research than I normally do in order to get the mindset and flavor right for WWI. It was not a pretty war. Although dear readers you won't receive this for a few days, I finished it on Veterans Day. My partner, a Marine (as there is no such thing as an ex-marine), has been very good in helping me work through some...
Jim - I left Nat to his fate - to the tender mercies of Adel, Bill, and Pete - and the ex-military owner-operator of that particular recompression chamber. A very good friend of Pete's who had lost his lower leg in Kandahar province but still did commercial diving work with a specially designed prosthetic for that leg and foot/"fin". As I left I couldn't...
Chapter One Hundred Five: Waiting Game After a bit more discussion, Theron put his helmet back on and disappeared back into the Barracks. Nathaniel followed him because, despite his status as an Arl, he wasn't willing to evict any of the current occupants from their rooms, especially the women. I suspected he was trying to avoid Kallian entirely, and while...
Chapter Eighty-Five: Resolutions As we moved forward, we fought another handful of darkspawn. I am actually getting sick of fighting darkspawn, surprise surprise. With so many of us, basically only the mages and Alistair, Oghren, and Sten got a hit in. Alistair smote -- smited? -- an Emissary, leaving him stunned and with precious little mana for me to gat...
Author's note: All sexual acts portrayed in this story are between characters aged 18 or older. Any resemblance to non-fictional people and events is neither intended by the author nor inferred by the text. Thank you for reading. Please enjoy. Chapter 3 The sun was high over the Pacific Ocean. Clay was there to watch the familiar yet breathtaking sight fr...
Violet paced the length of her room several times before finally stopping to look out into the courtyard that she couldn't enjoy in the daylight. The indoor garden was going to be her gift to the incoming queen but it looked like she was going to be the one to enjoy it instead. She warned herself not to fall into melancholy; it would suit no purpose other th...
Chapter Fifteen Ethan stared down at Jenna's sleeping form knowing she was going to be pissed when she woke. He couldn't stay in her apartment; he had to work, just as she did. He leaned down, brushing her bangs off of her forehead and let his lips linger gently against her skin for an instant. "I love you, Jenna." She mumbled something in her sleep, turn...