Don't speak to me about desire. I know more of that word than most know about their own heartbeats. I have desired many things, some of which I have actually managed to grasp. I know desire. I know it well. I desire her with a part of me so ancient that it is nothing more than the spawn of patience. I look at her and wonder what it would be like to know her...
(This is a story that has been stuck in my head all week, and the only way for me to get it out is just to get it on paper. I freely admit that this is out of my comfort zone, but just have to do it. Be gentle with the comments.) * Tastol Kydaer gave a soft yet heavy sigh as he looked over the cliff. He could see so much from this vantage point, one of his...
Abused by your family because you are the only man in the house after your father left. Bullied at school because you are labelled as a loser. Life can get any worse than this. After a hard day of being abused and bullied. You rest your head onto your matress with no bed frame because your mother thought it'll be wasteful to use money for someone like you. A...
“Where are we going Father?” “You have been chosen child” I didn’t question and I didn’t hesitate to follow him down the stairs as he locked the door behind us. I could hear chanting from somewhere below but still I was like a lamb being led to slaughter. I was innocent and unknowing, ready to give myself freely to whom had chosen me or been chosen for m...
Kat moaned softly as Charlie covered her body with his. She eagerly wrapped her legs around him. She could feel him against her, already hard with need. When she lifted her hands to hang on to his shoulders, she was brought short by her left arm. Before she could investigate it, Charlie started to explore her ear with his tongue. She gasped as chills raced d...
Javier rearranged himself on Kat's couch and tried to focus on the course reading. But his mind kept returning to the cryptic message they'd gotten from Lukas. Have you heard of a group called the Chosen? Possibly recruiting those with Changes? What did it mean that he was asking them? Surely he'd know more than they did about—well, just about everything...
This is all set-up; no sex. Some of the characters are children, but they do not engage in any sexual activity. ***** "IN THE TIME of our grandfather's grandfather's grandfather," the High Priest began, "came the time of the Great Drought." He gazed down at the twelve young women hanging on his every word, and behind his white mask he smiled. "Famine hel...
Hatha looked down at me and shook her head. "Dry your eyes Mistress. He has returned. Roth. My heart both sang and sank with that one word. * * * * * Hatha bathed me with special intent. This time with helpers. I sat in the copper tub surrounded by a cloud of black gowns. There were only four but it felt like so many more, their presence darkly omniprese...
Sandova, 2118 "Prince Philip." Philip turned around and couldn't believe his eyes. In front of him was his Sara, but not the same Sara. She still looked like the little vixen who had tagged after him, but the stillness which clung to her was not the same high energy radiance he'd become accustomed to seeing in Sara. "Sara. You're back! It's good to see...
Philip entered his father's chambers to find it crowded with people and Brent arguing with Sara's father and brother. As the voices escalated Philip realized Brent and Sean were nearly attacking each other. "Would you mind telling me what's going on? Why all these people are in my father's chambers." "Your father has committed a terrible crime, Prince Phi...