This week I am trying to finish one of my Ice Era Chronicles so that I can work on this again. I am sorry that these chapters have been short, but I promise you I have some great ideas for these two. Please stick with me. Cheers, ~M.~ From C.M. Moore. *Chapter 11* Get comfortable. We will be here for a while. Sloan explored the steady trickle of water...
I woke up in the morning to an empty bed. The clock said six o'clock, I heard the toilet flush and Rachel walked into the room. She was still naked; she was so beautiful with her dark hair still tousled and that just woken up look. Standing next to the bed and said, "I have to go and get ready for work. Will you be ok?" I replied, "Of course. I need to get...
My name is Germain Simmons, and I am a zombie. You’d never know, though; my hair never dried up or fell out, and has still maintained its luster and curls the shade of coal despite my death. My skin hasn’t fallen away or rotted either, though I am a few shades lighter than the sun-kissed bronze I once was, I am now the color of cream, though not ashen. My bi...
I stopped and looked back in the direction of the voice. I hadn't really believed in the concept of being instantly attracted to a stranger from across a room -- let alone love at first sight - until this moment. I saw a tall slim athletic guy coming out of the surf dressed only in a pair of speedos in what looked like surf club colours. He was walking towar...
Awakening, I become aware of my surroundings slowly. The darkness started to recede. My head hurt, unbelievably so. Breathing hurt since my throat was so, so very sore. I smelled smoke. 'Why am I smelling smoke?' I asked myself. "OH MY GAAWDDDDDDD!" I screamed. Ooh my throat hurts.” The scream died, it was too painful to scream. My eyes popped open, I thras...
It had been thrilling seeing John again and even more so doing the wonderful things we did for and to each other in his hotel room. When I remembered his big cock cumming and cumming and cumming in my hand a smile formed on my face. He loves the way I jerk him off he always did. John was so damn nice looking and built so well and his cock.......how beautif...
"Martha, I have a rather odd proposal for you," my uncle said on the phone. No one but my Uncle Doug called me Martha. Everyone else called me Marti. He worked in the research labs at the same large university I attended. Specifically, in the bioengineering division, but I had no idea what he did. He took me out for lunch a couple times a semester and made p...
You’d barely made it back to the hotel room before you were all over each other, your hands roaming each other’s bodies, your tongues dancing with each other. The door hadn’t even shut properly before she was pinned against the wall and you were making out like your lives depended on it. Without breaking the best kiss of your life, you released your rock-har...
David Spencer had hidden his ancestry well. No one in the states knew that he was a direct descendant of the infamous Dr. Frankenstein, who created the creature that wrought fear in the people of the tiny village in Transylvania. And resulted in the tragic deaths of the scientist, his assistant, and the creature. No one knew that Frankenstein's fiancee had l...
Little, plastic wheels grind on gritty cement, then thump three times as they are yanked up the steps. The front door is red, creating a welcome contrast against the stucco and generic grey roof of your new home. This wouldn't have been your first choice. You were given a small list of cities to choose from and this is where you randomly pointed. Witness pro...