Ryan's Story "Charlie Ayers was a year younger than me, but we were the only two boys who lived on our street, so we did everything together. His father was in the Coast Guard and was assigned to a ship that would go out for a few days at a time, but then when they were back in port, he normally worked nights. Except when he had days off, he was usually gon...
"You're welcome sir. We'll call to confirm," Cleo said crisply before hanging up. She went over the day's bookings and saw that it was a quiet day. She noted her own appointment with Andrew scheduled for that evening. The fake appointment she had put in to keep Adelle off her back. Cleo smiled: she wondered what Andrew had in store tomorrow, on their actual...
I decided to publish this story in the Novels and Novellas category rather than breaking it up into separate chapters. It's about sex but it isn't simply one sex scene after another so bear that in mind when reading and commenting. I hope you enjoy it and please leave me feedback. All rights reserved, © Northern_One, 2014. Chapter One "Am I boring you, W...
Here is some more from Grace and Brian, as they settle into their new life of domestic bliss together. Disclaimer: If your name is Philipp Kirkland, I'm sorry. Nothing personal. I had to name the bad guy something. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Life was much different in the new apartment. For one thing, we didn't crash into each other as m...
I lay on the cot in my cell. I could see the outline of my nipples through the thin cotton shift. Hard from the cold, and the anticipation of what was sure to come. When they had arrested me they took my clothes. Making me dress in a simple white shirt before the whole station house. The thin white cloth was nearly see-through and didn't leave a lot to the...
I was sitting at the bar in a restaurant called Marty's in one of the many suburbs of Chicago waiting for my date, actually a blind date set up for me by a friend at work. I got there forty-five minutes early because it would have been too far to drive home to my apartment and be able to get back in time to meet my date. Another reason I was so early was th...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
The song blasting from the jukebox in the less than crowded bar was more than appropriate for the present mood I was in. The song was a Three Doors Down tune, and the words of the chorus hit my chest like a hammer blow. And there's something I can't see, there's something different in the way you smile. Behind those eyes you lie. And there's nothing I can...
Who Killed Cornelius? A cereal murder mystery to jumpstart your day. Author's Note: I hope that if you figure out the killer early in the story, you'll stick around to see how the team solves the mystery. It's not an episode of Criminal Minds, but I hope you'll find it to be a fun trip down nostalgia lane. It's a Halloween Contest 2015 entry. Vote, if you l...
Between a few minor scholarships and the money my mom and I had saved there was just enough to get me through the first year of university. If I wanted to get any farther than that I needed a job right away. A week before semester started, I headed into the City with Jake. I had already decided that living in campus was my best bet, but it was It was too e...