CHAPTER 2 -- THE HUNT I awoke abruptly to the sound of loud foghorn in the distance. Three consecutive blows to be exact. I shivered as I inhaled a deep breath of crisp morning air. I groaned inwardly as I felt my head pounding to the beat of my heart. My hearing was muffled as if my ears had seashells cupped over them. Fuck morning migraines, I thought, wi...
What had started as an evening of skimpy lingerie and five women in various states of undress, an evening that had seemed destined to be the stuff of wet dreams, quickly settled into a rather dull, uneventful affair. Sure, Jessica Braeburn, Ginger Gold, and Amy Melrose were all sitting in intimate apparel, and the breasts of both Rachel Wilks and Lauren Lafr...
Notes from the author: The character Jenna Goldsmith was mistakenly called Jenna Goldberg in parts 4 and 5. Sorry for the confusion. A reader asked me if Katrina House was a real singer. She is not. I made her up. All my characters are fictional creations. Any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental blah blah blah you know the rest. I was informed...
The following is a piece of fiction. Though the period and some of the names may be historically accurate, they tale is solely my creation. Comments are welcome and appreciated. 1. The snow fell whisper quiet all about her, the stillness of the night making all the world seem to slumber in winter's embrace. Wei Lin continued on her path, the thick, wooden...
Part 1 of 3: The Gift Exchange After the security detail conducted a thorough search of the place, her motorcade entered the premises of the resort. The property took up several acres alongside the Florida coastline. It was exclusive too. Membership was reserved for only the wealthy and well-connected. The beachside resort was world renowned as an epitome...
4th Era, 205 – The Blue Palace, Solitude The High Queen of Skyrim knew theirs was a Sun's Dusk and Sun's Dawn relationship, but it didn't matter. She was content. It had taken some time for her to get used to the arranged marriage with Ulfric Stormcloak, but that arrangement had brought peace to Skyrim. She smiled at that thought. Her native land was a col...
May licked her finger and flicked to a clean page of her ledger. A knock at the door disturbed her work. "Come in!" she shouted without looking up. She dunked her quill into the inkwell and picked up her glass of wine, getting to her hooves to address the visitor. Bastian was creeping around the fountain when she came out of her study. He bowed before her...
Kistle had just stepped out into the rain, body trembling with unabashed fear, when she heard the high-pitched scream – a heart-wrenching scream that was muffled by the roar of roiling waters... * Rade's gut had clenched the moment he'd spotted Tessa creeping out of the house in the rain, a blanket in her hand. He couldn't pin-point exactly what had made f...
The slave girl kneels on the floor by a corner of the bed. She holds a wooden bowl in her lap. The bowl contains some pieces of fruit and nuts. She is wearing only a scarf tied about her hips. Her gaze is directed to the floor. The slave girl is not happy. Since she came to my house, she has been the supervisor of my lady's bedchamber. Last night, there was...
The taxi pulled into the driveway of my house at four in the afternoon. It had already been a really long day and I still had hours of daylight left to suffer through. I had been up before dawn to catch a flight to Chicago. My flight was delayed an hour, which I found out when I arrived at the airport. So, I got to Chicago later than expected. I tried to us...