Albert stood outside her door raising his hand to knock on the door. He had met this woman a year ago when he moved into the house next door. He remembered it as if it was yesterday. Twenty three year old Albert was walking outside early one Saturday morning to get the newspaper. He had just moved to this neighborhood after he got a job in the medical pract...
9 - Favour: Vikram Jalal, VJ, was probably my best mate down in the bunker. He was also one of the mice. That's mice as in the spy tradecraft term for the method of recruiting and motivating an asset. Meaning: money, ideology, coercion, enforcement. Or in other words he'd been conscripted into working for the TSG. Vikram had popped up on our radar while h...
NoSH 5: Love's Lesson Learned *Hey Guys and Gals, this is the fifth installment of the Silent Hill Series. Sorry for the long wait, I need an editor. There is only 2 parts after this so I'll hurry it up. Let me know what ya think. Kileka* "I awoke to Alessa's beautiful face. She was sleeping quietly, curled up and squished against me on the doctor's sma...
The beam struck our starship with force as we had attempted to leave this hostile atmosphere, and a hole bore through our floor gave entrance to oddly small and thin opponents, covered in a perfect armor that gave no weakness or hint of location of eyes, mouths, or anything aside from head, torso, and limbs. Many ran throughout the ship, each finding a victi...
OK, I've had a couple of technical issues (in both cases they were PEBKAC - Problem Exists Between keyboard and Chair), and I've posted the same chapter twice on two occasions. Oops! Sorry about that. As always, I value any constructive criticism, so feel free to comment. Thanks. 7 - Fake News: "Oi Mad Dog!" VJ called across the Bunker. I wish he would...
He had to be silent. They were all around. Slip forward, one inch at a time, be part of the ground. A shout, they were on him. Fighting to get up, too many, holding, and pressing. He discharged the rifle, rewarded with a groan. It only brought more. Reaching for the blade, he slashed out, feeling flesh part, a scream in the darkness. So close. Just...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This fic is the brain child of the ruggedly handsome (he made me say that!) Scooter Titenbum, my editor extraordinaire. He made a flippant comment, and I thought it was a brilliant idea. So we have been collaborating together for the past few weeks. There's a big transition for Gayle in the beginning so the fun and good bits are gradually in...
*Copyright 2019 - aNobleman* *This is a long story and it takes quite some time to get to the sexy bits, so be warned. It also features some technical terms, but I tried explaining everything and the name doesn't really yet make sense in this part.* ***** Aleks Drugov awoke, groaning at his pounding head. He and his friends had spent the evening yesterday...
'Do you trust them?' asked K'Kess after Tashee had left him and Iloma in the room. She unpacked the bag, checking each item as she pulled them out. 'So far they've been friendly.' 'But have you seen those..?' he started and inspected the blade of his knife. 'I heard stories of creatures up north, with fur all over their bodies, short tail. Vicious warriors...
Angelika - Like an angel Truda - Fighting woman Varick - Protecting Ruler Harman - Man of the army ----------------- "You did what!?" Varick was practically screaming. "I thought I warned you not to! Now that repulsive son of a bitch will be after us even more! We aren't strong enough yet to completely resist him!" Alan sighed and tapped Varick on the...