Although Lukas crossed her mind occasionally that day, on the whole Clara was far too busy to give him much thought. Between administering the valdir and using her own powers to help the sick, she scarcely had a free second to eat, let alone ponder the mysterious Maharian. Her work was rewarding though, and she saw with relief that the valdir was doing its j...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. One of many military related stories in the works. ---- The world - Ft Brag, NC - Jake I left mother in turmoil. What I had heard from her and from dad before had shattered my world. Here I was a special operator for Delta Force, a war veteran fighting to keep my country and family safe from bad peopl...
'This is good,' Tina said. 'This is very good. You could have been a writer.' George had just written three brief-yet-stylish paragraphs for the front page of Tina's CV. And, thankfully, Tina, George's niece, was suitably impressed. 'I was a writer,' George said. 'I am a writer.' 'No. I mean a proper writer,' Tina said. 'You know ... novels ... stuff like...
My wife, Jennifer, had become more and more aware of the societal revolution taking place. That revolution is interracial dating, fucking, marriage, and breeding. Everywhere we go she would point out to me how beautiful interracial couples looked together. She confided in me that interracial babies were beautiful, and she wanted to know what it would be lik...
A special thanks to all that have followed this series. I am close to finishing it and hope that I have answered all the questions that have come up during this storyline. Also a deep felt thanks is owed to Gloria, my very patient editor. She has been a life sent angel for me. From editing my rough drafts to talking on the phone with me hashing over new ide...
This story is entirely fictional and is in no way connected with the subject. This story contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. If you are under 18 please stop reading now. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living, dead, or undead, is purely coincidental. All characters...
Chapter Fourteen Dark thoughts plagued me the next day. I had not said a word after Val's confession, just used magic to bring my entourage with me to the bungalow. I had taken Diego for a swim while my wolves kept watch from our balcony. I swam and swam and swam but could not burn off the thoughts. There was an out-clause. There was a way I could step dow...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. The miracle is not a person jumping into a torrent to save another. It is the dozen who form a chain to pull them both out. Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. There is a bit of mangling of the Ili...
Thanks so much to my naughty Asian pen-pal for the inspiration that made this story happen and to the editors that made it better. ~ ~ ~ The dim light of a lamp fills the modest bedroom with a conspirator's essence. The marital bed is not shared by the betrothed tonight. Tonight, an affair is in the air... Just hours ago, thoughts of this fantasy filled h...
Night comes quickly in the mountains, and as the sun goes down, so does the temperature. Sgt Porter felt a chill run through his body as a cool breeze moved over his sweat soaked uniform. He was 3 days into a week long, solo Escape and Evasion exercise, part of his final exam in Pararescue training. He carried with him a 50 lb pack with his standard load of...