This has been my favorite chapter so far, and not just because of the mating scenes, but because it is the most real the characters have been so far. Yes, this chapter has a cliffhanger as well, but again I am writing the next chapter as quickly as I can. Thank you all for the encouraging comments, they make my muse do the happy dance! Enjoy. * While the t...
Dedication: This is dedicated to my Love, my Keeper, my Sir, Jounar. Every word was written with thoughts of him guiding me. He has lead me down a path of self discovery and acceptance of what it was I discovered. Thank you Love for being there for me when I thought no one else was. For lending an ear when I needed one. For making me feel like some how You c...
Hey... So I am supposed to be working on 3:05 a.m. An Ice Era Chronicle, but I am kinda stuck on this for some reason. I don't know. I love my steamy post-apocalyptic romance series, but there is just something about this alien story that I feel like working on. Anyway, read if you like. This is chapter 4. Cheers. ~M~ from C.M. Moore *** *Chapter 4* Can...
Author's Notes: This is another chapter in my story about Eve. Please read the previous chapters for background on the characters and story plot before reading this chapter. * * * * * "You just can't get enough, can you?" Bill joked with me after we had sex for a couple hours on a Monday night. I was fortunate that Bill had learned how to last a long time...
Six thirty, Friday evening, she isn't home. He let's himself into the flat and flops down on the sofa. He kicks off his shoes without untying the laces. The end of another shitty week. He leans back and shuts his eyes, then Ping, new message received. It's from her. "Leaving work now. I'll be home around 7:15." He reads the message, lets the phone drop ont...
Hi, I am trying to post once a week. So all you avid readers please bear with me. Real life does have a mind of its own. I look forward to all of your comments, enjoy. * * * * * My body protests as I sit up. My shoulder is sore this morning but it is my hip that is the worst. I swing my legs over the edge of the bed and carefully ease my weight onto my fe...
Twenty year old Alexia Devon dropped into a crouch to avoid the whip whistling over her head. Her opponent grinned savagely and lifted his hand to deliver another strike. Alex threw herself to one side, wincing as her hip took the brunt of her weight on the hardwood floor. 22 year old Rider Stroke cut the whip low to the ground forcing her to jump again. Thi...
Hi Everyone! It has been a long time. Hopefully this was worth the wait. There is debate between myself and my editor if there will be a Part 7. I do appreciate your feedback. But I am at work on something new. Ms Pie :) **************** Matthew stood behind Catherine at the entrance to her bedroom. He put his hands on her shoulders noting her apprehensi...
There were no commercial flights to San Cristobal. Xavier offered to fly me down in his Lear jet, but when I checked on it I was told that the runways there were too short even for executive sized jets. So I took a Mexicana flight to Tuxtla Gutierrez -- a horrible industrial town in the middle of a raspy desert -- and from there hired a local pilot to fly me...
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