Chapter Eight: A Foretaste of Damnation He must have thought he killed us both. He should have. I am Anne. I betrayed my husband. And in the end I was unable to stop my betrayal. He found out, of course. He killed my lover. He almost killed me. Then he killed himself. No. I killed him. I know. I have no right to live on. But I do. I could annoy you wit...
It is said that beauty of a woman can save the world. The beauty of Queen Catherine, however, is not that kind of beauty - it is not the beauty of a caring mother that settles disputes between men and cools their passions, or a youthful, tender girl that can make a boy's heart bloom and the man inside him awaken, or the beauty of a wife that gives her husban...
My wife worked at the computing center for a major international bank and her employer lived by the age-old adage "Trust, but verify." She moved millions with a keystroke and her codes ran out of sight in the heart of the machine. She was watched, they all were, but there was so much complication in the work that it would be easy to cheat the firm and get ri...
Follow up to same story, but this time its from my wifes perspective (as made up by me). If you dont like Cuckold Themes, please stay clear. For the rest, enjoy. * The door bell rang out through the house like a church bell. Too loud! With the kids at my parents for the weekend, and my husband not due home for an hour it was still too loud. Embarrassingly...
She felt a certain excitement - having gotten a note from James. At first she had thought that he had forgotten her birthday - but instead in the note, with the dozen red roses, was a command to "dress fancy" and meet him for dinner at a fancy downtown hotel. She had been preoccupied recentlywith worries about the relationship. Some of the passion and spark...
This is in the category of not easy to tell for my own personal reasons. I will never get over feeling I betrayed my husband. My husband is no angel. I keep calling him a pervert, lol, and he is. He would have had no problem with what I did and he would have encouraged it if he had known. I had been with another man before this but it was with my husband's...
One of my favorite writers in Ohio. His stories are rife with complex characters placed in complex situations. I read the story "House of cards" Which is a story I encourage others to read. What struck me and why I am writing this little flask point, is that so often writers have friends involved on the periphery, but these are friends who never seem to cont...
Author's Note: This is the second section to the "true" story of Xena and Gabrielle. The first part of the story has been published as an introduction. You will find this story extremely subtext-friendly. If two women showing their love for one another is not your cup of tea, please find another story you'd like to read. This story will be submitted in sever...
Veronica Samorn was excited about her upcoming day. Her lessons were on point and she knew it. Introducing students to a new topic was always a thrill. But this class was proving to rewarding. Unlike some other classes she had taught in her tenure this group was able to think on their own, participate when needed and be almost...insightful. College juniors w...
Rosalind had been cold to her husband and the Chevalier since that night. The two men consulted one another, and decided it was best to be patient with her. Until the time she became sociable again, they continued with their private experiments. The Duke was only able to gaze upon her and waste. Princess Mary's eyes always lingered on her wrist, looking for...