Note: Contains some graphic violence Days later in England William paced in his study plotting and screaming about how to steal Castalena away from the McClouds. He had decided that playing the nice gentlemen was not going to work. He now needed to resort to more desperate means. He had dealt with her father and now it was time to deal with Duncan and his...
On a warm, acrid evening the two sat facing each other. It was the most unromantic environment and he chose that rather inauspicious moment to open his heart. He glanced down at her shapely breasts just above the table and quickly shifted his gaze as she noticed. "I always admired you from the time I was about ten years old and you were fourteen." He began...
The Hermes dropship coasted into the hangar bay it had departed from, the bay doors closing behind it. Moments later, it touched down gently in the hangar, the landing struts hissing softly. Once the rear hatch opened, both Korsa and Kasumi darted down the ramp, heading for the nearest elevator. They went into a nearby doorway and disappeared down the corrid...
Prologue Buenos Aries, Argentina, September 7,1935, 12:00 Midnight She pressed his head close, into the valley formed by her breasts. Her nipples rose to stiff peaks, as his warm breath swirled around them. She felt his firm, male hardness slipping between the moistening folds of her sex. With one hand, she positioned him, while the fingers of her other h...
Every so often, the authors and assorted perverts who hangout in the Author's Hangout overcome the urge to pontificate and/or procrastinate long enough to participate in a writing exercise. We are writers, after all, and must behave in a writerly fashion from time to time lest we incur the wrath of CharleyH. This pot luck stew featuring transportation-relat...
Note: This chapter had several hindrances including me being sick for a week, receiving a cut on my eye (hurt like a bitch for a day and it's fine the next), and of course Christmas in which I find great Christmas joy in shooting carolers with super soakers. Otherwise, in lieu of a long wait, this chapter is several thousand words longer than I wished, but w...
~~Jack~~ "Um, sure. Is that ok, my Prince?" he said. "... oui, mon amour. But, return to my side when you are done." He gave her his best 'I love you' smile, and with a small bow, turned and walked off to join Athalia. As he turned, he took a glance at everyone's gaze, to see what they thought of this strange development. Bunch of raised eyebrows. People...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Asa wasn't p...
High elf Norala from house Windfall, who went by Nora was from a lesser noble family in the elven empire. She had always liked making magic-tech constructs and as she grew up, her parents allowed her to became a magic-tech engineer. It was a relatively prestigious profession with certain value when seeking marriage among lesser nobles. Though Nora was think...
"Something's wrong." Kelsea said, as if Roland were not already aware of such a self-evident fact. The statement itself was ridiculous: he was locked in the death grip of a being made of pure lust, spooning to her devilish curves as his hand trailed across her bare, purple stomach. He had given in, laying his life in the unholy clutches of the one breed of...