A comment was asking how Clair and Arianna would manage the new responsibilities of the region. Well... that's another story - literally. There are two novels which follow this one, and which have their own story arcs. Arianna's work with the wider politics she is interested in is further developed as background in those stories. I can't believe this is th...
Ben and Emily slept for hours. He was still tired from spending 6 months in that chamber healing from his injuries and she was just happy to have him back. When they finally awoke they had no idea what time it was or even what day it was. He opened his eyes to seeing Emily still asleep in his arms. She let out a small moan moving a little followed by what s...
Note from the Author: This story is written in a very specific form, namely the "my arms broke so now xxx person helps me out." I chose this form deliberately as a writing exercise. I have been out of practice for some time so having a structure to the story helped ease the transition back to writing. I hope my contribution to this story form is a pleasurabl...
As the hours of the night grew long, everyone kept vigil by Pyotr's bedside. Irina had reheated her soup and they had eaten their fill. Luka and Nadia rejoined them finally, looking slightly disheveled but everyone kept his or her comments to themselves. The two kept exchanging heated glances, but kept their hands and lips to themselves. Stephanos looked up...
I was doing some cleaning at home. It was one of those few times when I was doing a thorough job, getting into those little places that you generally ignore because they're too hard to get at. I shifted my speakers about to get behind them and then started on the entertainment unit. At one stage the entertainment unit had a large TV sitting on it. Now the T...
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...
First things that I'll say about this story are that this is my first attempt into the Loving Wives category. Second, this is not porn, there is NO sex in this story, zippo, none. There's also no dialogue, the first part of the first sentence says it all, The thoughts going through my mind. are what's in the story. It's a story about infidelity, it's told...
SIW : Adam O'Neill Here we are with the next part of the SIW Chronicles. I'm giving a bit of warning, part of this will be hard to read. It involves a kidnapping, drugging, abuse and rape of a person. It part of Bronwille's past and thus included in the story, if you don't want to read this, that is perfectly understandable. In this case just skip the story...
It is the heat of summer, one of those days when all things seemed extra sultry and bleak. I climb aboard a bus headed south. It is a nondescript bus with an even more un-determined path. Eyes peer out of sweat coated faces as the air conditioner gasps above the slender rows. Two petite girls with their bug eyes and cherry faces exit with their mother just a...
Yasmina stared out across her backyard, her mind in confusion. Four days ago, she had spent one of the most wonderful nights of her life with her new personal slave, Daniel. She had told herself that she was going to remain detached from him, that she was going to pretend that he was just another client, albeit it, a client that personally served her. And th...