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Chapter 34: Home "ALERT! ALERT! The valley has been breached!" Etaceh ran towards the gaggle of panicking gray witches angrily. "What was it? Do you see where it went?" A gray witch bowed respectfully. "The signal went out, but we could not see what it was. It disappeared." "Disappeared?" Etaceh rubbed her temples. "I swear to the Maker that if you do n...
CHAPTER 15 Lucy's story I remember the horror of that moment when we parted on the deck of the ship. I feared what might become of you, carted off in chains to who knows where. I also feared for myself now alone and in the hands of what we had already seen were a cruel and ruthless bunch of pirates. Later that day I too was escorted in chains from the ship...
{Author’s Note: KatLady requested more, more, more of “Daemon & Sunny”. Since she has been patiently camped outside my castle for three months, I have decided to post as much of this tale as I possibly can,t hough it is a WIP, a Work-In-Progress, and thus not complete. In order to post what I do have of the tale, we have to start at the beginning, which does...
**Author's Note: This is the FINAL chapter of my story. From now on I'm only going to post finished stories so as not to torture those who love my stories. It's a bit rough but I hope the ending provides some closure. ******************** Michelle, Vesta, Beau, and Charlie settled themselves into the hotel room of the Fitzgerald. "How come Agnes can't sen...
Kimiko didn't care that she was dwarfed by velvet-festooned French doors, or that outside the morning sun poured gold over a garden the size of her home town. Instead, she scowled, incredulous, as a rash of red lights flashed all over the schematics on her tablet. The old rocker's house was riddled with wireless hidden cameras. All on. All sending data. Sh...
"What do you want me to tell him?" I said. I licked up the vein in his shaft, licked him from the base of his balls to the tip. "Cat," he groaned. "Do you want me to tell him his girlfriend's a whore?" I grabbed his shaft and squeezed it up and down in my palm. His precum dribbled down my fingers and helped me lather him up. "No," he said. "That I'm you...
The thunder out over the deep woods was still distant, but rain already pattered on the wooden roof of the charcoal burner's cabin- and into the leak pan on the earthen floor. The storm outside was a warm, comfortable sound. Around the fire, the five strangers were starting to talk like old friends as they passed bowls of venison stew and the half-blind char...
This is my story. The story of my life and how I ended up here, in this place that I never thought I would be. But I am. All writers write what they know. And that is what I am and this is what I do. There is no great American novel in my future. I am not that inspired or that narcissistic. I have done my share of freelance work for some of the mid-level, b...