This story, while using the names of certain historical persons, is a work of fiction. No insult is intended to the reverenced memory of Mr. Pope, or of his servants, friends, or fellow authors. Anno Domine 1722 Thursday, 1st January – My prayer for the new year is: may God confound William Park, who has left my service this morning without word or notic...
Simon Blanquette went down the stairs quietly hoping to get out of the front door before his mother could confront him, but the woman was alert and had been half-expecting a sly escapade, and he didn't make it. "Where are you going Simon?" she asked him in the hall. Technically an adult he quivered like a child in front of her and offered a soft ingratiat...
Rori King's POV Arrowhead Pack House We'd evacuated half of the Pack to Oxbow Lake, but the Pack House was almost as full as it was during the pool party! I hadn't asked for help; it just showed up. Warriors from Sawyer and Carson's Packs I had expected since as Chase's brothers, they would always come to our aid. They slid in with the warriors from Ox...
Chase Nygaard's POV Arrowhead Pack Clinic Lunch hadn't happened, and dinner approached as I continued my vigil at Rori's side. The placental tear had partially healed, and the blood flow had stopped. That was the good news. The bad was that she had lost a lot of blood along the way. I had a cloth and a bowl of warm water, cleaning the blood from her fu...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Chapter 1: Let's Play a Game! Disclaimer: All characters mentioned in the story are over eighteen years old. Most of the main cast is exactly 18, but none are younger than that. Tim's day had started so well. Cassie was back, they'd walked to school together, exchanged nu...
The unremitting darkness stares back at me as I look out into the oppressive black sky. I can feel another tear run along the well worn tracks in the grime on my face as I remember gliding on the winds in the bright sunshine before my imprisonment. I gaze upon the utter blackness, without moon or stars, and wish for even a single point of light. When I was i...
This is my Halloween story. There is quite a bit of gore in it and this is a warning. I want to thank my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, for all their editing advice. They are the greatest. I guess I need votes to qualify for the contest. Hope you enjoy this submission. DG Hear * I'm Tammy and, about two years ago, Rita, one of my co-workers at the bank...
This chapter's all story. -=-=-=-=-=-=- Lord Talos of Evora Kingdom of Solais 21st of Starset, 1282 D.f. -=-=-=-=-=-=- Gloomy clouds of gray reigned overhead as the party traveled the plains of eastern Solais. Any remnant of civilization was now a three-day's ride behind them, and was an idea so very distant that it may not have existed at all. The bri...
(Apologies to Cassandra Peterson, the real Elvira) DISCLAIMER: Neither the author or the Elvira character promote the use of illegal drugs or condone the practice of unsafe sex. This is just a fun little erotic romp, so don't get your panties in a wad. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ It seems like a lifetime ago, but actually it's only been ten years sin...
This is part 4 of a 4 part story. There is virtually no sex in this story. It has been a pleasure reading your previous comments. Good or bad, they are always welcome. Chapter 14: Back to the present By the beginning of the third day in Williamsport I was determined to see my children return home as soon as possible. Allie and Giselle cooperated by visitin...