My name is Thomas Jessel and I'm a big and tall, ruggedly handsome young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend the University of Dale down in Boston. I'm one of many commuter students from neighboring Massachusetts towns who attend that school. It's a fairly decent institution. It's the setting of my current adventures. I'm a regi...
Brother Samuel here. A name that should require no introduction at this point. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking and openly bisexual Haitian-American author, law student and activist living near Boston, Massachusetts. Sometimes, I wonder why people simply can't leave well enough alone. Why must they try to fix things that don't need fixing? Don't fix...
Hi, there. My name is Lucia Mendel Shanks. I'm a slender, red-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Welcome to my world. Recently, I found myself filled with dread about the state of the world. I simply didn't like the way it was starting to treat me and all others like me. I felt like we were under assault from all...
Sitting inside the Harvard University library, Evan wondered for the thousandth time why the good Lord made him. Seriously. As a devout Christian, he never questioned the Will of Heaven. However, lately he'd become convinced that God sometimes made mistakes. And one of those mistakes was obviously Evan Blackstone. How else could he explain how he'd never onc...
Theodore Malvis is the name. Who am I? A tall, good-looking young black man who happens to be the hero of this story. Adventure is the nature of my game. Well, that's my hidden passion, anyway. In my everyday life, I'm a student at Graystone University. It's a small, private Roman Catholic school located in the small town of Graystone, Kansas. I found out ab...
Air Captain Gideon Becker watched the skirmish line of airships bearing the enemy's colors – in this case, the red, gold and green of the Atlan Empire – bearing down on his position with a mixture of dread and excitement. He swung the periscope across the southern horizon and counted . . . five, no six ships. He noted with relief that they were not the three...
CHAPTER FIVE It had been three weeks since the reception at St. James' Palace, and Caroline still experienced a thrill every time she thought of it. And she couldn't help but think of it often. Part of it, of course, was having people refer to her as "Lady Stanhope." Apparently, the Regent's advisers had been at something of an impasse about how to reward a...
At breakfast, Irina asked me what we were doing today. As of yet, we had no plans. Both of us felt good today. I was beginning to enjoy our morning breakfasts on the beach. Irina took her top off then moment we sat down at the table and would probably not put it back on for the entire day. There's just something special about having breakfast on the beach wi...
1823 The ship is on course back to Boston, from Africa. The slaves are onboard, everything is going fine. The sea is peaceful, the sky is clear. I was the captain of a slave transport ship, moving slaves from Africa back to the United States of America. For nearly four years had I been on this ship for duty. It wasn't as bad as it seemed, as some of the ne...
I love all kinds of wicked fun. Especially when it's unexpected. I guess you can call me an adventure addict. My name is Jeremiah Magloire and I approve this message. I'm a big and tall ( six-foot-three by 250 pounds ) young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I'm having myself a ton of fun in the summer ti...