Authors Note: This is a copyrighted work and may only be published with the express permission of Zeb_Carter (c) 2018 Karen Karen walked down the steps to the sidewalk in front of her house, bent over and picked up the paper. A whistle startled her as she stood up and spun toward the noise. She smiled shyly at her neighbor Jim as he smiled, ogling her. K...
Dear readers! This is my first submission of what I have envisioned as a multi-chaptered epic fantasy! No smut at first here, but plenty to come! Also, this is the story of a journey, and not all of it is happy and sexy! Any feedback is appreciated, good and bad. I'm also in the market for a RELIABLE editor! Cheers - Favored ***** I lay in the grass blee...
Not a lot of sex in this one. I'd like to thank my proofreader MrsIntJ and editor Headitor. They worked hard to improve the quality of this story. We hope you enjoy it. As always, all comments are welcome. **** I was completely stunned. It was the shock like no other in my life. I now understood the phase - 'rocked to the core'. I stood motionless, lookin...
Note: This is a sequel to my first story The Lost Lord (it was my first, so it's pretty bad in the first half in terms of format and other stuff). The Lost World can be standalone, but it would be best to read the Lost Lord anyways if ya want the full experience, please enjoy. The Lost World Ch. 0 "The war to end all wars... THAT'S WHAT THIS HORROR MUST BE...
Proofread by FernieLyn This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science...
Chapter 1. SUSSEX POSSESSION The roast chicken is still raw in the middle and the tall, thin, elderly bewigged Judge, red of face and with a hooked beak for a nose, pushes the pewter plate away from him in disgust. Summoned hotfoot to Whitehall from the Quarterly Assizes in Bristol at Michaelmas 1688, he found the Privy Council were not yet ready for him, a...
Aris walked along the secluded section of Grecian shore, enjoying the view of the ocean after a breathtaking sunrise. All too soon, he would have to return home, and he wanted to fix the splendor of his ancestral homeland firmly in his mind. It had been a great stroke of luck that his far distant relatives still living here had made contact, providing him w...
Part Two – Graduation Night As always, this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental...all characters exists only within the realm of my imagination. A word of appreciation to all those who responded to part 1, especially those of the Wiccan beliefs...your kind words and soft criticism were very encouraging. As...
Samantha's Apartment "Rise and shine sleepy head," Sam says with a smile. "I didn't think you'd be here this morning." "Coffee?" he asks as she stood there in a robe with a two cups of coffee in her hands. "No hello?" she asks in return with a smile. "Black with sugar, just like you like it?" "Sorry Sam," he says apologizing. "Just had a rough night." "...
Slamaria had just stepped through the portal that they opened on the plane she turned around so she could see Simon on the plane. Suddenly! Everyone who stepped through the portal back to the mansion heard an explosion as they looked on in horror they saw the plane blow up through the portal before the portal closed automatically. Slamaria's heart sank at th...