(Sorry it a bit for me to submit the second part, as to a few quetsions I received I'm not into devil worship or dark magic though these things intrigue me and yes, the story does have some autobiographical elements that came from something that I now believe was a dream. Any comments are welcome, thanks and enjoy.) I turned brown eyes wide with shock towar...
The Sahara Africa THE DOORS TO THE ROOM blow off the hinges and land clattering with a loud clang. Instantly, Stone's and Dupree's weapons come up aimed at the door. "Don't bother," Natalya says looking over her shoulder. Aurelia strides into the rooms followed closely by Spencer. She throws up her hand and both guns fly from the two CATU agents' hands a...
Dear readers, I hope you enjoy part 3 of this story. If this is new for you I recommend reading parts 1 and 2 first. Enjoy! * Paul looked over at Jane. She was experiencing her first night time drive on the return trip. They had switched at a truck stop south of Ottawa, having picked up the return load well after dark. Conversation between Jane and Paul ha...
Melissa froze, the realization that she was in real trouble had finally hit her. The man reaching for her looked like Patrick Sinclaire but it wasn't. This man was angry and filled with hate- for her; she could feel it radiating from him as a hand reached for her foot. "Answer me; do you still want to play with me?" Patrick growled as he took a leg and pull...
After reading a story of a hotwife fantasy turned nightmare, KT Morrison's Losing His Wife: Book Three, I was inspired to rewrite its conclusion. The backstory in short revolves around Pete Mapplethorpe's fantasy of his wife becoming a hotwife turning into a nightmare. By Book Three, Pete has lost his wife, Jess, to a younger man, Tyler. Jess has in fact dem...
*** Hi!!! This is the EIGHTH and FINAL installment of WITHIN AMIE I'm a part time English speaker so naturally, there would be grammar mistakes and confusing sentences here and there LOL so I'm sorry for that. With love, Jayleen *** I took a deep calming breath as the tall majestic double-door opened in front of me. I could hear the sound of the door op...
As I hover nervously outside your bedroom, I can almost see your anger seeping through the gap between the door and the carpet, feel it permeating the air between us. I know I am in for a punishment, and, this time, I know I deserve it. I have been misbehaving all evening; acting out, like a brat, trying to get your attention, but resisting when you gave i...
This is the second installment in a series of stories about a fictitious organization designed along the lines of Alcoholics Anonymous where people who have cheated on their spouses, and the spouses they cheated on, can both find support and forgiveness as they work to rebuild their lives. There may well be an organization like this, and there are many organ...
My key fumbles around the lock three times before I manage to get it in place and turn the deadbolt on the front door. Sir's truck is in the driveway. He's home, and he hasn't messaged or called. I'm angry. I slam the front door behind me and kick my shoes into the closet with far more force than necessary. I shoulder the closet door shut roughly, throw...
Defiance of the Jedi Asajj Ventress pressed her relentless lightsaber attacks against Anakin Skywalker in the pouring rain, atop the ancient Yavin temple. Anakin deflected the twin crimson blades with a lightsaber mastery that far exceeded his age and training. Anakin gave himself over to the force, allowing it to completely guide his actions. It was almost...