~~Antoinette~~ Oh no. She sat upon the highest floor of her tower, a tower she had built upon what she designated would be Elysium territory, where Kindred-on-Kindred violence was prohibited, where feeding was prohibited, and where discussion was encouraged. To place her tower within its embrace was a choice she had made, a political stance signifying her...
First : Chains Angie turned off the lights in the livingroom after a final look around. Everything was in place... like always. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she walked up the stairs to the two empty bedrooms... and her own private sanctuary from the madhouse that was every day. The bedroom looked as it always did... neat and ordered. The large wooden p...
1. Somewhere deep in the arctic a great beast lies on the floor of an ice cavern held by three chains still striped with bruises from the shaft of a fireplace poker. 2. Lord Hugh Stephen, sat in his chambers by the fire. The sun had just set on Christmas Day and he had a brandy, a fire, and a book. The staff, or most of them, was off for Boxing Day after...
It was a mistake, coming out on a night like this, when it was so close to the full moon. It was getting harder to control the urges, the instincts...the fifteen shots of pure whiskey he had downed didn't even damper the feelings simmering inside. Then it hit him like a fist, the crawling on his flesh like a hundred ants traveling over his skin, the body tem...
The fires burned out by the time Dayo escaped the bushes. He stared at his camp, his home, reduced to ashes and blood. He walked across the desert sands to what remained of him and his master's tent. He had shared that tent with his master all of his adult life, serving Master Lewak's every need as his only servant. They had travelled leagues together with t...
Chapter 2: August's Beast Chooses August had not seen his wife, Direca, other than in passing, since the war began. Now, things had settled down and families were reuniting. He would do the same. He remembered the words of his brother, Gabriel, that love would keep the vampires grounded in humanity. He would need his wife more than ever now, but he didn't k...
Written by: MJDom Editing & Creative Input by: Favored Foreword: This story is the adventure of Carl, a young Alaskan, who has a run in with an ancient spirit. This spirit had been roaming the earth since its conception and had since become bored. She has decided to start entertaining herself by toying with mortals. In doing so, over the eons, she has cr...
"USS Surefoot-A, Counselor Kami Hrelle's Personal Log, Stardate 47415.82: ESEK, WHERE THE [UNTRANSLATABLE] ARE YOU?" "T'Varik! I-" Kami had stormed into the Ready Room as forcefully as she could with her pregnant belly, unannounced, ready to lash out at her friend and First Officer – when she stopped and saw they were not alone. "Captain Pnarun?" The r...
To My Real Rose: Smile for me. * * * * * Sunday night in Blacksburg Virginia. Summer. No screaming hoochies walking around. No drunken frat boys. The police roam the streets, wishing the peace would last. The River's edge was sparsely populated with locals who enjoyed the lessened presence of students. Harold Masters sipped his cider slowly, his eyes lazil...
a long absence of chaotic events of life has kept me from even advancing the plot. along side a friends nigh attempted suicide you can see why my mind hasn't been on sexy adventures... but alas i have come back to attempt to revive my audience. we are in for a mixture this time so cocks out and tissues ready (and whatever it is the ladies do...do i even have...