"Are you sure you want to join our little group?" Kia demanded. A smirk marring her perfect features as we looked around nervously at the woods. Angel and I exchanged glances and nodded together. Being 19, Lara was the eldest. Next came Kia at 18, me at 16, Angel at 15, and Star at 13. With an abrupt nod, Lara led the way. We climbed up a steep Cliffside....
Sylvia had only dreamed of such luxury as she gawked at the hotel she'd just walked into, it was like a castle from a storybook tale. Adrienne smiled as she watched the young girls face, and for some reason was saddened to think of what was in store for the young girl, she hoped she could influence the buyers and find a kind and gentle man for Sylvia. Adri...
Inning 9 This is the final part of a nine part series. I hope you've enjoyed the journey as much as I have. Everyone is over the age of 18. Now let's bring this bad boy home! We woke up on a hotel bed in Toronto, all of us weaved around each other in a naked, human quilt. My right arm was snaked around Kelsey's left. Her breasts pressed into Sarah's side...
Please note that the author retains all intellectual property rights in this work. This work may not be copied, published on another site, or distributed in any other way without the express written permission of the author. However, comments are always welcome. * * * * * She'd asked for it. A true feminist would balk at such a statement but it was the tru...
He was an ass. I hated him. I hated the air that he was breathing. I hated ground he walked on. I hated the strut in his walk. I hated his brown loafers. I'm in the bushes beside the stairs that lead up to the second floor where his apartment was. The apartment where he fucked my marriage over. Where he stole from me something far more valuable than gold....
Most of the civilians had left the town before orcs came over the wall. This caused much frustration since the fifty orcs only had a couple of human females to take care of their pent-up hate against humans. When Caro entered the stone church she was faced by one of the orcs. They might be on the same side now but the paladin had made many not so friendly a...
The rain pelted out an angry, broken rhythm against the roof of his car. It eerily echoed through the gloomy darkness that seemed to penetrate every dirty crack of the lifeless street. "Forte? Crescendo?" he asked himself, unable to remember which word accurately described the increase in loudness, of the eerie melody being pounded out on his car. "Who g...
Author's note: This story is a spinoff of the Were Wars series (Behind the Lines of the Were War, Beyond the Were War and Between the Were Wars) and takes place about a year after that story ends. It is not necessary to have read that series first, but why wouldn't you? I think you'll enjoy them. ***** Chapter 1 "And Nyx (Night) bare hateful Moros (Doom)...
I was awakened when one of Mistress Sienna's burly man-servants roughly ripped the covers from my body. I reached to the other side of the bed and discovered that Sarah was gone. When I tried to ask where she was I was quickly silenced. "The slut's whereabouts are not your concern. As always she is where the Mistress wants her to be," The muscle-bound basta...
Trevir had just received his permit to hunt the woods south of Morrovale. He also inherited Harlen's range, as his successor. Harlen had been a excellent tutor for the youth and he knew the ways of the woods as well as the best and better, by far, than most. He surveyed his main hunting area, peering with his keen eyes over the woods from the small hillock...