{Author’s Note: KatLady requested more, more, more of “Daemon & Sunny”. Since she has been patiently camped outside my castle for three months, I have decided to post as much of this tale as I possibly can,t hough it is a WIP, a Work-In-Progress, and thus not complete. In order to post what I do have of the tale, we have to start at the beginning, which does...
All characters are 18 years old or older. All the preparations have been made and our protagonist and his friends are leaving the safety of Arkham behind. They are off to Egypt to unearth secrets that have laid dormant for twenty thousand years. What will they find? Even though everything has been carefully planned and worked out, chaos reigned. The memb...
Thank you to VinsanityOrElse for his editing help. I assume it's common knowledge that the R.C.M.P. is the Royal Canadian Mounted Police, and members of this federal police force are often referred to as Mounties. The L.C.B.O is the Liquor Control Board of Ontario, but it is also commonly used to mean an L.C.B.O. store, one of the government-owned liquor st...
It was the strangest thing. She'd never considered herself a girl with particularly high libido, but in the last few weeks she felt . . . almost like a guy. She'd be at work, in traffic, in line at the grocery store and her mind would drift to Jim. Jim, holding back, thinking of her. Jim, putting her groceries away before she could handle a single bag. Jim,...
Through the window Bartleby could see the houses of the town glaring white in the light of two suns, set amidst a bleak winter-scarred landscape just surrendering to the first wave of bursting green vitality which would soon consume it. Beyond rose the high sand hills, their gaunt profiles silhouetted against a golden red sky. Beyond them, he knew from memor...
But first on earth as Vampire sent, Thy corpse shall from the tomb be rent: Then ghastly haunt thy native place, And suck the blood of all thy race; There from thy daughter, sister, wife, At midnight drain the stream of life; Yet loathe the banquet which perforce Must feed thy livid living corpse. Shall know the demon for their sire, At cursing thee, thou cu...
Part 11: The professor returns Dear Reader, You may know of the current spate of claims of sexual misconduct that have invaded the college campus. On her own campus, Professor Winderly has been hauled before the Provost, as many times as her former mentor had been in his day, to answer claims that she has engaged in activity that was a poor reflection on t...
Author's Note: My sincerest thanks to my dear friend Lun who worked tirelessly to make this chapter happen with her excellent editing skills and beta reading all the many, many drafts(even the discarded ones, bless her). Hope you all enjoy the chapter. My only reward for my work are in your comments and votes. Please consider sharing your thoughts with me...
Part 1 My husband Matthew and I overslept the morning after our little "date," which had been steamier than usual, I have to say. On the surface it was nothing special. Just the normal routine. I put on a push-up bra, and a low-cut top, and then I cooked Matthew a casserole. When he got home we ate it. I was so worked up from my fantasy session in the showe...
When Erica woke up, she couldn't see and she sat up in a panic. A damp, cold washcloth fell into her lap and she realized it had been over her eyes. She stared at it for a few moments in confusion, before she finally realized that other people were around her. She was on the couch in the main room of the apartment. Eric was pacing near the front door. Joann...