~~Demon In My View~~ ~*~Prologue~*~ There was a time in my life when I thought I was normal. Admittedly, that was a long time ago but I do remember. It's an elusive memory, tattered around the edges and sepia toned like an old photograph, stored haphazardly in my mind somewhere. My last vestiges of normalcy vanished when I was five. My twin brother Luke a...
CHAPTER 1 Jake Barrow was the new man at Marble City Fund, a mutual fund management company in Knoxville, Tennessee. Despite its odd location, the relatively small firm had been in business for more than 100 years and carried on profitably through economic booms and busts. The firm hired Jake in 2014, as a new fund manager. The company only had 4 managers...
I walked up to the entrance of Sue's Hamburger Stand and noticed a ruckus going on. Middle age couples were walking by showing their disgust at the fracas. What was going on was a gang of high school students harassing a young boy about 11 or 12 years old. A girl about 13 years old was screaming at them to stop. She couldn't do much more since she was being...
The City Of Angels, Spring 2008 (Note: Part 5 ran seven pages, which was longer than I like. Part 6 is longer, so I have subdivided it.) For this section: Chapters 42, 43 and 45 include violence. Bad things happen to bad folks. Chapter 46 includes sex. This is a work of fiction. However, the record supports the historical references below (Mongols, Mand...
My amazing editors knew I had written my last story, so this special project both caught them by surprise and gave them little time to work their wonders. I was accustomed to their talents, but they surprised and touched me by their loyalty, and I can't thank them enough. SueDanym suggested surgery, but I hesitated until a second opinion proved the good doc...
Another reader request; this is my take on a very overused trope. Hope you enjoy it! * * * The waves surged, in and out, like foamy grey rolling pins flecked with seaweed, and between the ominous-looking water and the gritty snow on the sand under my feet, I couldn't help but wonder what the fuck I was doing here. Ah, but then I felt the chilly fingers...
Chapter 2 Francine stepped out of her car and checked the address on the card. She hadn't been sure what she expected, but it wasn't an opulent three story building in an affluent neighborhood. She tried to muster the confidence she had last night but had difficulties. What seemed reasonable late at night after the best orgasm of her life didn't seem so rea...
Disclaimer: Fair warning, this story contains a relationship between a tall muscled girl who's a ftm and an initially reluctant short skinny mtf with poor self esteem who is accidentally good at it. I realize that it's not for everyone. You've been warned. Also, the story takes a bit to get set up before the really fun stuff begins. ****** I adjusted my ne...
Calvin Hensley was awake in cold sweat long before the alarm clock buzzed annoyingly on top the drawer. He only got a little, if at all any sleep the previous night. He rolled over and knocked the stupid thing off the drawer. It didn't stop buzzing and he didn't bother picking it up. He just laid there thinking about something about the Swiss being pretty co...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an editor. No, I do not want an editor. If this bothers you that much, quit reading. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of, yes it jumps around too much, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes it's in the wrong categor...