She was a housewife, married for the past seven years. Now, at the age of twenty nine, she was a mother of two, a home-maker. She was confined within the walls of her husband's house, sharing the house with a nagging mother-in-law, as most average Indian families did. Her all-day working husband left her at the mercy of his mother, who treated her not more l...
Note: I should have mentioned last chapter that, if you're a new reader, make sure to read Into the Fire first. I appreciate the kind words and suggestions from everyone! I'll be on vacation for the next couple of weeks, and I'm going to try to get the next chapter out tomorrow...but if I don't, I'll see y'all in May. Thanks again, I hope you enjoy! Chapte...
My eyes were closed and Annie's silky hair caressed my face. With her back to me, and my arms around her, we were recovering from our fun with the remote-controlled egg. My fingertips trailed lightly up and down her side, and I enjoyed listening to Annie's pleasurable cooing noises. The minutes ticked by. We had a big night ahead, but we weren't in a ru...
When the C17 landed at Kandahar, the four made their way to Operations to report in. There was a message for Robert, report to Wing Commander Gorman at 1400 hundred hours. He just had time to shower and change before the meeting. Steve was there along with Mike Conway, after the usual pleasantries Steve began. "I'm afraid that I'm the reason for your chang...
Dear Readers, Here is the next installment of the McKenna/Winters pack. Enjoy, KemMyst ********************** Nick returned to the compound with Lorna, Grant, and Rose. He was happy to note the bodies had been removed although they could still smell blood in the air. Darkness was falling. They went inside to the smell of food and Emily sitting at the t...
The late afternoon sun blasted everything in sight so that, to eyes used to the constant gray of the concrete jungle, Miami was a sort of city of gold. At least the parts of it that they drove through. Bailey couldn't stop jabbering, tugging Jasmine's arm as she pointed out this or that interesting thing, but Jasmine did not have much to say. Neither did Te...
The way this chapter turns out to be, I suggest one may need some tissues... Don't say I didn't warn you. ***** Chapter Eleven: Jack and Chantel, Life's Ups and Downs. I wake up to another new and exciting morning, It's cold out but sunny, Fall is soon moving to Winter. Out of my nightie and into the shower I am invigorated by the warm water. Getting out...
Author's note: I did not expect I was going to post my short stories on this site. They tend to be tragic, and Letters from an angel is no exception. It's strange, I want my short stories to be powerful enough to punch someone in the gut. They probably aren't, not yet, but I'm quite sure that there's a glimmer of profoundness in each one of them. At least...
Vivian's POV The research paid off. Damn straight it did! I was a fucking genius. Yes, Vivian Addams was a fucking genius! It took me a lot of ass kissing to get damned boss man Berger to finally agree to send me on an assignment that delivered my gorgeous ass dab smack in the location of great Hollywood. Oh, yes, dolls and dollies, yours truly invaded...
The sound of Lynn's heels echoed as she made her way through the lobby. She waved good-bye to the security guard at the front desk and then exited the building. As she swung the glass doors open, she was greeted by the pleasant evening air. After spending a whole day cooped up in the office, it felt nice to be out in the fresh air once again. The clouds we...