This is my suggestion for an ending to the story, "How High a Price", by the Troubador. In his introduction, he said of Susan and Early Conroy, "They are attractive people, keep that in mind. They are highly intelligent, caring and feeling individuals. Keep that in mind also." I tried to keep that in mind, but odd things happen to intelligent, caring individ...
I would like to thank my editor and those who provided me valuable feedback! To the readers: Sorry for the extended delay since Chapter 2, this story took me in a direction I was not expecting and it is much different than the draft I wrote years ago (and was very unsatisfied with). I hope you all like it, and I promise Chapter 4 will be up in a reasonable...
Eric and Ericka stood in the hall; they seemed just to be guarding the door. But they were talking through their link. 'How old were you when you when you were turned?' He asked turning towards her. 'I was twenty in human years when I was turned. Once my family was taken from me, I tried to kill myself but in the end wasn't able to go through with it. At t...
As a nurse, I have the perfect job. I love helping people, and with all due modesty, I'm pretty good at it. Once in awhile, however, I can't help but indulge an infatuation I have with the sexual awakening that occurs during young adulthood. I'm hesitant to admit it, but at some level these gut-based feelings probably have something to do with why I ended up...
There was always something missing. Despite the love, the commitment, the trust – there was always something she felt they lacked. She knew what it was, and had often tried talking about it, but to no avail. Apparently, he felt it was too important to fuck up and was prepping himself to do it right. Sigh. That was months ago. There had been so many drunke...
Apologies for the delay in posting this continuation... Never realised writing was a full time job. Hats off to all those who post numerous stories on this site for our enjoyment and the administrators who have to read each and every work to ensure they are above board. This is a build up to part 1, may drag a little at times and has very little sex. Will t...
Grateful thanks to Rumple for his help. * * * * * So you asked me what it was like. With that small smile hovering around your lips and those eyes sweeping my face, loath to miss even the smallest expression that crossed it. It was an innocent enough question. I could have asked you what you meant, even though I knew, but that would have just broken the sp...
Mikhail was grateful Lucian had the sense to conjure clothes on Gabriel. The mussed bed sheets would be hard enough to explain. "Nothing, just that there is no way of getting out of here." Malcolm supplied as they left Gabriel chambers. Locking it from the outside, hopefully to buy them some time. Mikhail didn't understand why all these people were here....
Even though she had wealth, wore the best designer clothes, and had hairstylists give her the best cut and color, cosmeticians remove her facial hair, give her facials and do her makeup, had personal chefs prepare her strict yet delicious dietary menus, personal trainers plan her exercise targets and routine, and a plastic surgeon nip and tuck away her wrink...
PART THREE - PARIS - 4 - As the sound of snipping scissors was replaced by running water, Saphy shut the door between bedroom and bathroom, leaving Gabe to his own thoughts. He certainly had a lot to think over given what had happened over the last couple of days, a few mysteries that seemed solved only to present new mysteries in their place. So, the naia...