Seventeen "Jarl. There is something I need to know," Mirja said sitting down at the edge of the bed. Jarl turned over towards her. The exhaustion was written on his face. She sighed. They couldn't keep draining him like this. "What?" he said gruffly. Mirja ran her hand over his cheek smiling down at him which made him look a little less angry. "Did the...
Cheri poured her glass full, staring at the amber liquid as it splashed into the crystal goblet. She had taken many drinks through the afternoon and evening, not enough to make her pass out or be sick, but enough to be very drunk. Carl, her husband had told her that morning that he was going on a business trip the next day. That wasn't really a problem,...
For this chapter Ginny takes a break while I remedy a problem I caused when I wrote Gone for Six. I loved creating and writing about Jen, but I made her die in my third story. This upset some of my readers and forced me to take implicit steps backward in the timeline to continue her development, as inevitably I felt compelled to do. Parts 2 and 3 of Incip...
Author's note: I know, I know! I've been neglecting you, and I'm really sorry. Mea culpa. To make it up, this one's just for you. (You know who you are). *** There you are! Found me at last, and not a moment too soon. I've been waiting here for you to make out with, you know. Alone, tonight? Me too. Shall we have some fun together? Okay, why don't we dump...
My thanks to Nthusiastic for her help with editing, beta reading, and making good suggestions! ***** "How can she sleep in the carriage?" Isonei was roused from her sleep by Oberath's grousing, but only barely cracked her eyes open. "Let my sister sleep. She'll entertain you again when she wakes, she's had a hard journey." Ivorith murmured and adjust...
I had the munchies. I don't know and I don't care what they call it today; seems like almost everything I say today is 'so old school' that it is laughable. We used to call that passé' but even passé' is old school. Anyway, I had just smoked a bong of some primo shit; oh, let me guess, 'primo' is old school too. So, is calling my weed 'shit,' right? Noneth...
Previously on the Landers Twins: The identicals had masqueraded as each other on a weekend trip to Lisa's home in the city. Both Lisa's husband, Thomas, and I had enjoyed the benefit of the hidden swap. It was unclear if Lisa's husband realized the swap had occurred because of his level of inebriation. Lisa had joined Lana and I, late in the evening in a voy...
The problem with the succubi turning Phil's bathroom door into a portal back to their castle was he had to trek out to one of the communal toilets every time he needed a piss. He returned from one such morning call of nature to find Nÿte waiting for him in his bedroom. The succubus looked around the spartan bedroom provided for him by Wargsnouts College for...
Back home Dee was soon back into the old routine. Looking after David and ferrying her children around to their various social and sporting commitments put paid to what little free time she had outside her teaching duties. The only exception, of course, was when she was asleep. It was then that he came to her. His presence, the almost magnetic attraction sh...
Chapter 13: Family Ties ———— It's officially been three weeks since Kate stopped talking to me, and we are now in December. What that means is that I've been living with Will for three weeks sponging off him. While it's nice to live with him I sort of feel guilty as it means our relationship is kind of speeding along, and I know that's probably placing s...