The mist was still lapping up against the bows of The Wizard's Despair bringing an evil chill with it. Inside the Captain's cabin Wanda surveyed the carnage. The cross to which she had been strapped had numerous sweat marks from where her back had rested against it. The wall above the hearth was still stained with the mackerel rich semen that had sprayed fro...
***This is the first chapter in a short novel I've started, any feedback will help keep things moving along, thanks*** * His eyes slid slowly over the worm ridden corpse before him. He felt the bile rise up from his stomach and nudge at his throat. He held it down and closed his eyes and nose from the sight and smell. He backed slowly away from the dead ho...
Third Part in my Moonlight series, if you haven't read the first two parts, I suggest you do. I appreciate comments and suggestions. I'm going to try getting other stories out so this series is going to be put once a month. Enjoy! Garrett woke up to the sound of his alarm clock. He laid there for a few seconds letting the screeching of his alarm wake h...
Elizabeth here: this is primarily horror, and is based on a certain famous public domain short story from the early 1900s. This is not a pleasant story: be warned! ~~~~~ ~~~~~ In the late spring of 1881, Gerald recovered from his broken femur with the aid of the elderly Dr. Bennett. Once he recovered, he immediately went back to his duties as the village m...
Body disposal and Onna's reward in the City of London 1905 * Sir Douglas listened to the sound of the horses hooves as they made their way back to his home. The steady movement of the carriage and the 'clip-clop' of the horses hooves had eased some of the tension that had gathered as they made their way through the fog shrouded streets of London. Sir Doug...
Raising the Dead, in Spite of the Natural Order: A Cautionary Tale Chapter 6 ***** Eli is in a bit of a stupor from his rough, um, treatment, by Eve. It takes a bit for the two of us to shake him out of it. He's dazed, and out of it, but seems unharmed, thankfully. He's just kind of... damp. He insists he's fine, but we both stay close by as we take him u...
This story is my version in the continuation of Riddick in Chains written by Moonscribe. Since it got so many good reviews, it was a shame to not write a follow-up. This is homage to the original story and the author. Some of the characters and places are copyrighted and owned by David Twohy, Jim & Ken Wheat and Universal Studios. No money is being made from...
Hannah was dead. Jack could tell because he'd heard the wicked witch chanting right before his older sister had sank first to her knees, then to all fours and finally slumped over. Blood oozed from her eyes, nose, mouth and ears pooling beneath her face. She wasn't moving, not even a little. She had to be dead. Jack hoped. He didn't want to think about her...
-Warning, contains blood, violence, and profanity- Chapter 1: Those Who Have Fallen... "Look at that, never thought I would see one of these things cry." The pair of silvery armored Holy Order knights stood leering at the small figure chained up at their feet, the glow of the ancient holy rune magic circle under their feet illuminating the scene with soft...
Where Sir Douglas begins to search for the killer of Susan and makes some progress. Sir Douglas strode down the corridor in a very thoughtful mood. He had been very impressed with Onna's handling of Chelsea's "introduction" to their very exclusive "Society". Chelsea had not seen him, but he had been in the rear of the crowd, observing the goings on. He had...