Paul's life has not been the same since Raven left. Dark clouds of gloom and despair now cover where once the sun shine rays of hope and love. The warmth of the tropics, with it's high heat and humidity indexes, Is now a perennial blanket of winter coldness and loneliness. His soul is barren, like the countryside of the Northern states where life seems to s...
The steady ring of hammer on iron and the forge's flare under each pump of the bellows was normally a comforting sound, the resonant beat of hard work and satisfaction. That day, however, Hafred was anything but satisfied with his place in life. Apprenticed to Smith Garn, the youth was blessed with a strong arm, the promise of steady income, and a profession...
Editor: WhiteWave48 Famous Lovers on Display Together in the car, they made a very interesting trio – Jenny as Sheherazade, Marti and Rick. At first Jenny thought that her friends were dressed as Tarzan and Jane, but it turned out that Rick was Conan the Barbarian – think: John Candy rather than Arnold – and Marti was... well... Conette the Cave Girl? She...
"Number 43. Why did I have to be number 43? Why can't I wrestle today?" I thought to myself as I showed up to work the next morning. Last night, I had been assigned a number in the Angel Wrestling League, a sex wrestling league of 200 women that had millions of fans worldwide. When I went to check the schedule I saw that I was paired up with wrestler number...
LETTER XI It may readily be supposed that I was much more inclined to sleep than to be up and active. So I rang my bell and told them to bring me a cup of coffee and a biscuit. Under the pretence of a bilious headache, I begged them also not to disturb me for breakfast, but to make my excuses and request that I might be left in quiet, as I had had a very re...
It was a balmy and beautiful night, the stars were brilliant in the midnight sky and the lights of Cozumel were aglow across the ocean. I had just finished walking on the warm sand after having one last cocktail for the evening. I noticed the man that had been watching me most of the night as I sat at the bar, walking towards me. His teeth were a brilliant p...
It was 10:45 when the white Volvo turned onto her street. She stopped a few yards ahead of Murdoch when he stepped into the roadway and flagged her down. 'Murdoch. What's the matter? What are you doing here?' He opened the driver's door and slid in behind the wheel. The same bossy deprecating tone took over her voice as she backed away from him on the se...
This is a continuation of the story The Hunter. It takes place in north central Florida, near the Orange Springs Trading Post in the mid 1830s near the end of the Second Seminole Indian War. * Patrick Murphy rolled over and looked at his beautiful young wife in the pale light of the moon. She slept beside him, her golden hair spread across her pillow. God!...
Nick followed Evelyn into her apartment and pushed the door shut with his foot, he couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed her waist, and turned her around and kissed her hard, brutally. Heat surged through his body making him throb and ache as he pushed her against the wall, her hot hands grasped his shoulders brushing his neck, her touch burning his skin. He...
Kilraven looked down on his prey. The chubby man snored loudly. He watched him for a few moments before pulling Flayer out of his sheath on the inside of his arm. Getting to the man had been almost laughably easy. Apparently, he had never considered the fact that someone with Kilraven's unusual abilities might be sent to kill him. The assassin had merely wa...