Note: This is a work of FICTION. Although the areas this story takes place in are real; the landscapes depicted, the people described, and everything else this story uses to make it enjoyable reading for you, are NOT REAL. As you read this story try to remember: THIS is a NOVEL. 15. A Meeting of the Minds "Stop pacing around the house like a caged dog, Al...
Rori's POVTwo Harbors, Minnesota, Richard B. Helgeson Airport I'd slept the whole flight, my body and mind exhausted from the events of the past few days. When I woke, I reached for my mate and found only air. I hated being away from him. The only good thing was that I was going to see my babies again. I moved the seat back up for landing, looking out over...
Spider Monkey's POV I-5 North of San Francisco I stayed in the back seat while Vic drove, keeping my computer equipment going as we drove north. The Prospect who drove our car and trailer from Las Vegas had met us yesterday in San Jose. He helped us store our motorcycles and more of my stuff from the storage garage into the enclosed trailer. We repacked...
Dear readers, in my Werewolf tale, the 'Were' live openly among humans. The primary character, Juliana Macon lived her entire life as a human, until suppressing her wolf, caused a negative impact on her emotionally. She began to accept her need for her wolf after deciding to live with other 'Were' in the community of Panola Mountain. The dilemma she contin...
Dear Readers, Second installment of the series. For those who don't want to read it, there is male on male activity in this storyline. Otherwise, enjoy. KemMyst ******* Couldn't look. Couldn't look. Sampson didn't know what he'd do if he watched Phil take his pants down. They had to be careful, circumspect. [Um. OK.] Sampson inhaled and opened his ey...
Patrick's POV I woke up with a splitting headache. It was light out, the sunshine overwhelming the curtains that were fully closed, and it took me a moment to realize where I was and why my head hurt. Dad warned me never to get into a drinking contest with a Russian. He should have warned me never to try and keep up, either. I looked to the bedside tab...
I must have been dreaming, that was the only explanation. I saw her die. I broke as my mate was taken violently from me. This can't be real. I felt the tingles on my cheek, I smelled her scent as I lay there on the bottom of the boat. I opened my eyes, her jean-clad thighs under my left cheek, her boots against the seat opposite us as she sat on the...
Chapter 8 - Pledge Kathleen's punishment Lisa was just starting to drift back to sleep when the light in the room was turned on. An ear-piercing whistle from Tracy startled the pledges awake: "OK, sleeping beauties! Up-up-up!" The four women struggled to get out of bed and stand at attention. "Good morning, ma'am!" "Good morning, Pledges, and a lovely m...
Day of Tania's RescueTalia's POV We left after I made sure Tania had eaten all she could and had plenty of juice. I was still in shock over her appearance; she was thin and weak, while my body was solid muscle. The past four years had treated us far differently, and my heart broke every time I looked at her. I was happy she had good clothes now; she had je...
Thank you so much for all of the positive feedback on the first installment of this series—you really put a smile on this writer's face. That said, this and quite a few more additions were already written long before "The Breeder" was published here. So, while I'll continue to publish what's already written, I do welcome ideas that might inspire future insta...