This is the next story in the saga of the Baxter Pack and the Vlkolak. It's best to read this after completing the preceding storylines: Wolf's Pet, The Twins Take Over, and The Destruction of the Vlkolak (in that order). As always, my sincere thanks to my wonderful, stupendous, insightful editor, Archangel_M. Without him I would be getting many more commen...
Thomas Fox, a young man of twenty, stirs at his alarm. It is a few seconds past 7:30 in the morning on a warm July day in the northern United States, and as he silences the trill, Thomas hears the sound of birdsong from his open window. Unhurried, Thomas stretches - sensation focuses around his knees and back at first, a few minor muscle shifts move the ten...
Thank you to everyone who has commented and voted. I hope you continue to follow this story through to the end. I really enjoy getting feedback. As always, a huge thank you to Archangel_M who is more than an awesome editor, he's a good friend. ------------------------------------------------- Island of Sardinia - 1052 A.D. The girl spotted the hunters a...
Ártur found Orsolya and Guillame sitting by the river where they had first met. He sighed as he watched them from afar. His heart broke for them. He knew he and Leona were asking them each to sacrifice much for the good of the pack. And he knew they would comply. Ártur knew what it was to lose a mate. But at least he had almost two hundred years together wit...
Chapter 7 Hauntings from the Past I awoke by a fire in a dimly lit living room and I felt rested and relived. I stretched and yawned and heard feet coming this way. I ran and hid behind one of the chairs. And then I remembered that I was a cat and a guy owned me. Great situation I got myself in to. I saw my new master's feet and came out and meowed. "Hi...
*Author's Note* I understand some of my readers are upset over how I am portray Ella. I've written more about her feelings, and what happened between her and Victor in Chapter 4. Please keep reading. Chapter 3 Jake had been going crazy since the night before. He still didn't understand what was going on. He was in the Rogue Cave. He was here because he...
Undisclosed Location, Undisclosed Stardate: It was a standard, nondescript subspace communications relay somewhere: tiny, uninhabited, uninhabitable. But it did possess the requisite hardware to receive six secure holocommunicator signals, relaying them in miniature to a shoebox-sized matrix for a classified meeting. And though none of the attendants were...
I'm sooo sorry this took so long to post! I had a hard time working on this one and trying to figure out whose point of view I should do this in and finally figured it out and got the inspiration to actually write down everything that I had been planning. I've also been working on several other stories so while this one is quickly coming to an end (this is t...
Maja Allen. The bus slowed to a stop and I jumped off. There was a light drizzle and I suddenly wished I'd brought a coat. I'd just needed to get away. I walked up the neat suburban street and knocked on the door of the end house. I heard movement inside, then the door opened. "Maja! What a lovely surprise," said Albert. He shuffled back to let me in,...
"I don't know where I'm going from here, but I promise it won't be boring." -David Bowie "USS Surefoot-A, Captain's Log, Stardate 44642.77, Captain Esek Hrelle, commanding: we're currently docked at Deep Space Nine for the next two days for a software upgrade, and to avail ourselves of a little shore leave. The latter of which I am definitely taking adva...