CHAPTER 1 Struggling for a break in his chosen career of commercial photographer, having gained basic academic qualifications but lacking experience and an influential person to get him through the door, Col Cully sat at a bar, having worked eight hours as a security guard standing outside a bank. The pay was sufficient to keep him housed and fed with some...
I sat up slowly, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. I let the cool air of the night wash over my naked sweat-covered skin. My breathing was labored, and I looked resolutely out the dark widow to the twinkling street lights below. I could feel her movements through the mattress before her feet swung into existence next to me, and she slid up to sit b...
Marcc sat in the doctor's office on the one-hundred-fifth floor of the All Medical Center, the largest medical facility in all New Mureybet. To have a universal health care system was quite an accomplishment, considering the forty different species of intelligent life form that inhabited New Mureybet. This didn't include the myriad of half-breed and quarter-...
There I stood outside the doors of the warehouse. It seemed to stretch out a half mile in both directions. Through the window, I could see a receptionist sitting at a desk talking on the phone. I pulled the newspaper ad out of my back pocket. 'Wanted: Participants needed for a sexuality study that seeks men between 30 - 50 years of age. All inpatient expe...
((The dark elf town stories are concluded with our wizard girl's project. Please enjoy)) *** All Celedwin felt was the warm embrace of the soft cotton sheets over her naked body, caressing her small breasts and curvy, toned ass, the feeling of clean linens as if she was embraced by a thousand soft hands. It all felt like a wild dream, quickly fading away...
Cameron stood in front of Julian Arinson, President of Shacrow VanMeter College. The office was a good-sized room, filled with things that complimented the colonial décor. Except this time, the décor probably WAS colonial and not just a mockup. As she studied the desk in front of her, Cameron heard the click of the door as the girl in the black cloak, Aunali...
Author's Note: I am writing about events that happened long ago. I write with the benefit of hindsight as well as with the knowledge of Swati's innermost thoughts, feelings and motivations that she has so generously shared with me over the years. I would appreciate receiving readers' feedback. That is a great motivator for an author. *** I've known Swat...
Here is some more from Grace and Brian, as they settle into their new life of domestic bliss together. Disclaimer: If your name is Philipp Kirkland, I'm sorry. Nothing personal. I had to name the bad guy something. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Life was much different in the new apartment. For one thing, we didn't crash into each other as m...
Chapter 1 Tow-headed Lee MacQueen, his flaxen locks in disarray from being too long away from a comb, was waved over the road by the driver of 7-seat SUV, that had just stopped. "Good afternoon sir, we are lost. Could you direct us to hotel where we could stay a few nights?" "Sure ma'am, but there's no hotel within 10 kilometres away. How many are you?"...
Saturday Evening When they came up the stairs out of the subway station on Stillwell Avenue Walter looked around. "So this is Coney Island," he said. "I've never actually been here before. I've heard about it and read about it all my life, of course. This is fun, something else to cross off my bucket list. I bet I know where we're going for dinner." "There...