"Niles would not have had to shift to do that to a human. The smell of blood would have pulled Eddie in the room and with that much blood surrounding him, he could not have helped but shift. Then, when he heard you coming, he would have fled." Raven was pacing, thinking aloud. "Niles could always do that, get in and out, kill whoever he needed to and vanish...
I'm the guy in the background most of the time. I'm nothing special. That's not to say I'm not valuable. I'm not dumb. I'm a problem solver. I've got talents too. I paint. I cook. I ski. I climb mountains. I grow my own roses and vegetables. And I play guitar. But I never sold my paintings. I paint for my own relaxation. I only cook for myself at home, but...
Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world – thesoundandfury. And check out his new novel – Models and Super Spies. Thanks Ken, not only for your editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. Chapter 6: Kelli Homicide was crawling all over the apartment when Donny Webster arrived. It h...
With apologies to U2. This story is a sequel of sorts to No Going Home. I would encourage you to read it first. Constructive criticism and feedback are welcome. The phone rang at 7 am. "Who could be calling at 7 am?" thought Stephanie. She ignored the handset as it rang three more times before cutting out to voicemail. After another night of tossing and tur...
Lara, a pretty blond college student, bored with her everyday life, decides to participate in bisexual group sex as a way to satisfy her curiosity, as well as a way to gain acceptance with the popular art students she envies and wants to emulate. On a lovely late fall afternoon, Lara was alone, the sun slanting in from the large windows of the studio cla...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. Other stories in the series include Blackedmerica: A Love Story, Nerds of Hollyweather, A Southern Sheriff, Housewives of Valley County and In Brazil.) Chapter 2 At the Abruzzo vineyard, Alberto had made it over to the barn where he saw Alessio Abruzzo and Mattia Toc...
Chapter Forty-Nine They say the road to hell is the smooth, straight one; the deceptively easy path that descends so slowly you hardly know you're on it until you reach your fiery destination. They also say that the Devil makes work for idle hands. As far as Penny Barker is concerned, they are right on both counts. *** After the extraordinary revelati...
*Note -- This is part of a longer erotic series with a slow build, and the following few chapters do not contain explicit sex. 7 My thighs were on fire. Sweat glistened on my brow, and dripped its way down the small of my back. My breath was heavy, almost panting. Five more. I winced. You can take it, Penny. It wasn't often that I tagged along with M...
"It's not you. Honestly, Harper. It's completely me." Our waitress awkwardly hovered over us, balancing our dinners. The poor girl looked extremely uncomfortable. I wondered if Glenn thought the cliche sounded better if he slipped in "honestly" and my name. Like I wouldn't care he was dumping me on New Year's Eve. That I would have to ring in the new year...
Disclaimer: This story is purely fiction; none of these events ever occurred, and those celebrities shown here do not act this way. This is purely fantasy and should be treated as such; furthermore, no minors should continue reading this. ***** "I still can't believe I'm here with you guys!" Shailene Woodley, the young 22-year-old rising star, could ba...