This is the first story in a trilogy. See below for the titles of the other two. I used to visit my grandfather Anders regularly when he was an old man and bound to a wheel chair. His brain was still sharp and he entertained me with stories from his life. He was a handsome man, tall and slim. He had done well for himself and lived a luxury life. My grandmo...
"I'd like to take this opportunity to offer my deepest sympathies for the loss of an outstanding editor and human being, Techsan. He will be missed." muirmadra "I appreciate all the e-mail, comments and critiques regarding 'The Return.' Thank you. Note: For those asking for Chapter 4, both 4 and the final chapter will be in the non-erotic category." muir...
"I am afraid I do not quite follow. I know that navigators are queerly helpful aboard ships - they cannot seem to sail without them. Further, I know that the navigator families own quite a deal of wealth. Navis Nobiline, the saying goes, never a day without a golden throne for the pocket and for the loo. But, well, I don't see the connection between them and...
Chapter 7 - Possibilities "How would one weigh the value of a success over the countless iterations and attempts it took to achieve that end? By what measuring stick is self-worth determined when the first and most damming critic is always going to be the person who created the work in the first place? Is there ever a point when stopping work on that proje...
That Night Kory skipped out on dinner with the family. She couldn't face him so soon after what happened since she'd never been a great actress. She wasn't sure how to sort out her feelings and so took some time to herself to try and figure it out. Jason would usually be the person she would go to talk to about this sort of thing, but she figured it would...
Hey, everyone. Sorry this took ages. I have not abandoned the story. Life is annoying sometimes. Thanks to my Canadian fan for letting me bounce ideas off him and for great suggestions. I think I have my plot down, I just have to put out now. As always, let me know, any comments or suggestions. Love, pphair. ++++++++++++++ Jobias' eyes flicked over to the...
Author's note: This one gets a little weird. I implore you to read until the end. Everything will make sense at the end. You'll see. Edited by: Todger65 Chapter 1 Mi'elle arched her back, her blue eyes rolling into the back of her head. Her naked, sweaty body was shaking, coming down off another orgasm. The campfire outside the entrance of her tent was st...
USS Ajax, Deck 1 Mid -- Transporter Room 1: Lt Sasha Hrelle stepped off the pad and strode up to the diminutive Roylan, straightening up as if to further accentuate her height advantage over him. "Permission to come aboard, Captain?" Captain Weynik craned his neck back in an exaggerated fashion until his head fins touched his shoulder blades, black eyestal...
The night swept in and wrapped the vagabond in a cool cloak of darkness as he silently wove his way through the city streets. His hood obscured his vision, but his knowledge of the roads and rooftops coupled with his enviable hearing and sense perception guided him expertly as the clatter of the city watch started up. Four whole minutes, that was a new recor...
This is the second of 6 separate stories that was taken from a much larger piece. They take place on the same day, at the same time, during the same snow storm. Since each is a story all its own, it doesn't matter which one you read first. WK * Gino Maretti smiled as he hung up the phone. So many people had called out for his shift, that they canceled it....