Me desperté de golpe gracias a un pequeño golpe que sentí. Intenté mirar a mi alrededor pero descubrí que mi vista estaba bloqueada por algo. mis piernas se sintieron fusionadas por algo hecho de cuero y mis brazos se sintieron como si estuvieran en una camisa de fuerza. Todavía no podía acceder a mi chakra, por lo que el collar aún debe estar puesto. Sentí...
The war had been a massacre. Human soldiers and castle-forged steel were no match for daemon flesh and cursed weapons. The unholy hordes swept through the countryside destroying settlements and besieging cities, leaving devastation and despair in their wake. Finally their seemingly unstoppable advance was stalled at a remote abbey where one woman chose to t...
Finale 10 I awoke the next morning alone. I could smell coffee, and I cringed. I didn't feel like dealing with mom this morning. I got up and got dressed. When I walked into the kitchen, Al Shaba was sitting under the table wagging her tail like she had never left. "When did she come back?" Mom asked as she leaned against the counter drinking a cup of cof...
The alarm came early the next morning, just as the sun was edging its way over the foothills. Sister Augustine rose slowly, stretching her surprisingly well-rested muscles as she lifted herself out of her bed. As footsteps thundered passed her door she looked down in dismay at the mess between her legs, dried juices clinging to her hair and thighs from the...
Thank you so much for the comments so far! I can get stuck into a much bigger re-write than I'd envisaged now. I'll post all the chapters to the novel. If you have any further feedback, I would be very grateful. Diolch yn fawr! ***** Clair stood with his hands deep in the sink of soapy water, staring mindlessly out of the big scullery window at the sunny k...
Los brazos del esclavo estaban extendidos y tensos por la posición forzada de banquillo. Estaba rígido como piedra y lo único que lo podía diferenciar del mobiliario existente en el cuarto era su respiración lenta y acompasada y su cabeza encapuchada . Su Ama había salido para encontrarlo en la misma posición varias horas mas tarde. Lo encontró para su grata...
I psyched myself out for this seven-hour plane ride to Madrid. My five-page article last year in Allons! magazine, on sex tourism in Paris, had caught the eye of a prominent travel books publisher – a bruiser with Olivier Martínez eyes and a Javier Bardem smile. I learned via our virtual tryst that the head of Azul Books shared my love for the films of Buñue...
"It was a mistake." Sister Augustine hissed, trying to keep her voice low as she sat eating in the great hall. For the first time in three days the morning hadn't started in battle, and the garrison were taking the opportunity to eat a proper breakfast while they could. "I should've been more cautious, but in a moment of distraction I acted hastily and now f...
Thank you for the feedback and votes, especially an anonymous commenter who bought the novel previously before I took it off 'for sale' sites. My last chapter got 1-bombed twice! How great is that? It must be good stuff for the trolls to give it such a thrashing. :) ***** The clean spring sunlight fell through the branches and budding young green leaves...
El día para Naruto Uzumako había comenzado perfectamente normal hasta que trajo una piedra rosa brillante de una pequeña tienda que atendía a los turistas. Al menos, eso era lo que había pensado en ese momento. Lo había encontrado en su camino de regreso al hotel después de un pequeño viaje a la tienda de comestibles del pequeño pueblo. Sakura había estado d...