Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. Author's Note: Please check the tags before reading this story, as it features some niche content that will not appeal to all readers. ***** "Alice Wick! Please pay attention," Mrs. Crowley snapped, glaring at the darkly elegant student in the back. "Sorry, Mrs. Crowley," Rin grumbled...
*** Author's Notes - In case you're finding my stories in my Supernatural Earth for the first time, the recommended chronological reading order is as follows: The Crimson Tithe (Optional)Vampiress, Mine -- OmnibusThe Snow Maiden -- OmnibusThe Creature Below -- OmnibusThe Creature Below - Omnibus 02Vampiress, Mine - Omnibus 02The Snow Maiden - Omnibus 02The...
The theme is "nautical." That usually means a sailboat and the Windwards . But, I did that last year. So, I decided to go a totally different direction – canal barges. I got to know those things during my time in the UK. Always wanted to try one; never had the opportunity. But, that's what imagination's for. So, here's my contribution. Also, I'm mindful of...
This was fun! Thanks to PuckIt for spearheading this little dip of the toes into an old love of mine, SciFi. I suppose, in keeping with my usual practice, that Lieutenant Pixy Pfeiffer would be a many-times-removed granddaughter of Chad Pfeiffer and Ashley Gallo, if such things are important to you; she's certainly got the bewitching Ashley's bold eyes. I'...
***** Regulation Issue ***** It had already been a week, and Dave's clothes still felt itchy. His flannel jacket scratched at the back of his neck, making all the military formalities they lived by seem artificial by contrast. It was a strange mental association, he knew, but it pulled at the back of his mind just the same — distracting him from everything...
I'm tired. Tired, and my legs burn. Oh, roll over and go back to sleep, you fucking idiot. No. The damn iPhone isn't going to let me, is it? How do I turn this fucker off...? This is Saturday, right? Oh crap. Private lesson at nine. Gotta do it. Gotta get up. Oh hell, where'd I put the Tylenol. Why can't I ever get the water right...before I step in t...
Author's Notes: Recently I've been reading a lot of stories in this section and a few others, which deals with a guy getting lucky with a younger woman. May it be the sitter, the fox down the street, the best-friend's daughter, even their own children's girlfriend. Of course this is always while the wife is cluelessly off doing something else. A few close ca...
Disclaimer: All characters portrayed engaging in sexual activity are 18 years of age or older. Actual historical figures or living people represented appear strictly for context and humour; I lay no claim to them. If you had trouble following the plots of Pulp Fiction or Four Rooms because of the back-and-forth timelines, just turn around and leave now, as t...
Welcome back. I think you will like this chapter, I spent a weekend with Just Samantha. This one is two parts as my writing is growing longer. My editor likes it, thanks Ian. ***** Spending some time with Samantha We were all eating breakfast Thursday morning, still recovering from the 4th of July party and Jill and Mike staying. Sam was staring at me as...
Chapter 21 -- Changes In The Wind Friday, after work, Dave, JR, and Nikky again drove to the engineering building on the university campus and picked up Tatiana. She was waiting outside on a bench for them with a large smile on her face. She'd now spent almost five complete days with Professor Stephen Reagan talking about robotics -- sharing her own researc...