Her next visit to her lawyer went very differently than the previous one, and Anya felt like the incubus finally understood why she was having such a hard time with the life she had started upon leaving the spa. Anya had felt entirely different about everything after seeing Grigory's picture and knowing where the pack was located. She wanted him, the wanted...
Chapter 7: Public Exhibition For Debbie A few short stories I put together here. They could have become full fledge chapters but I decided otherwise. As Abbie had expected it, Debbie and her daughters were given a six weeks sick leave to recover from the abuse they had suffered in Archie and Carol's clutches. Debbie's daughters were young and the superfici...
Vesper didn't wake up until she felt and heard her car door being pulled open. Batting her eyes open slowly, she found herself gazing into the hard gray eyes of a stockily-built man of average height. The way he held himself, however, let her know that this man was very much in charge of the people in his life, and the idea of that made her shiver. He reach...
As a writer, I had a couple of places where I found the atmosphere gave me inspiration for my craft. The first one was our small town library where I would sit under the beautiful rotunda watching the people go by as my imagination took the words and ideas out of my head and put them onto paper via my computer keyboard. Sometimes I would get sick of the shuf...
Xenia is 36 years old, married to her high school sweetheart, Gab. Gab is 5 years older than her. He is not the fittest guy for his age even. He has gained a few pounds over the years. Xenia however, still looks after her appearance. She has maroon red dyed curly hair at shoulder length, 5"4", 32C cup, a size 8 and very attractive. Some people make jokes abo...
Chapter 1 It was a grey Saturday morning, and as I crawled through the bland industrial mall looking for a unit number, my heart was recklessly pumping away. Why am I doing this? It would be smarter to just go home. It would be smarter to just go home. But I knew there was no way I could do that. For some reason I couldn't explain, I had to do this. I pul...
This story is based on a game "Who Wanna Be a Bimbo" created by Dahakma. I would also like to thank one of my readers whose few ideas have been used in this episode. After the story was done I came up with an idea for an alternative route. Somewhere in the middle there is a fork on the road. The second version as well as the epilogue are at the end, after...
I got home from work and instantly searched for a wine glass, almost filling it to the brim with red moscato. It was Christmas yet again, and I had nothing to do and nobody to spend time with. Fourteen years ago, when I was twelve, Christmas was ruined forever when my family and I had gotten into a car crash on the way to my grandparents house. Luckily I had...
When I was growing up, I used to watch the reruns of "Gilligan's Island" and thought how improbable the whole plot was. How could you get stranded on a mysterious island with two beautiful women – the glamorous and vampy Ginger and the cute and wholesome Mary Ann – and not make a move on either one. As a young man with raging hormones, my lewd fantasies we...
Chapter 1 Ground Rules My special thanks to The Soulful Bard for reviewing and improving my story. All errors are strictly mine. * * * Aiko was 42 years old, her husband Gerald was 44. Their twin daughters had just started university, an event that had suddenly seemed to make their house feel empty. Both had good jobs. The mortgage on their house was ju...