Author's Note: This series builds off of elements of the previous Panic Moon series. To get the full experience, it is recommended, though not necessary, to read that one first. Hello, fellows! Apologies for the longer wait this time, it won't happen again. I was just focusing on my Halloween contest entry for a while. You'll be getting new chapters far fas...
Sarah was dreaming; she knew she was dreaming. She was in that half-awake state where she knew she was only dreaming but where she could still enjoy her dream and she was certainly enjoying this one. She had been mortified at the day's events when she first sat down on the plane and it had taken a couple of glasses of chilled white wine before she was able t...
This story was previously posted on this site. The text below has been re-edited. *** "You're a heartless bitch," he shouted as he stuffed his male parts into the jeans he had just snatched on over his legs. He yanked the fly closed and grabbed his T-shirt off the floor. Cramming his arms into the sleeves, he yanked it over his head, dragging it down to co...
Chapter 1 Assault on Tokyo Disclaimer: I am not making any profit from this work and I do not own Resident Evil. The target was moving slowly, the decomposing limbs hindering its motions as it hobbled between the skeletal ruins of cars in search of something only its death rotten brain could understand. Unable to see in the low light, it often stumbled b...
"Prince Jaimeth?" A guard knocked deftly on his door. "Present for you, Sir." Jem sat up on his bed and impassively laid down the report he'd been reading. The guard swung the door open to display a pair of similar looking slave girls dressed in silken green bikinis. Each had her arms tied behind her back, and were led into the room heads down, each striki...
I would like to thank LadyCibelle for taking her time to edit my story. =========== Sit back grab a cold beer or your favorite adult beverage and let me tell you a story about how I unknowingly married a whore. You'll learn how a plain brown shipping box, a packing slip and a kitchen faucet led to the discovery. ==== Life was great and...
I couldn't leave it alone. Sorry. ................................................... "Good evening, listeners. This is Barbara Barnes, host of the newly syndicated Book Report, on PRI, coming from WORD, 86.7 on your dial. This is our very first broadcast, and I can't think of anyone I would want to be my first guest more than Joe Williams, author of '50...
(This story interlocks with each chapter so if you come into this story other than the beginning, then you may well scratch your head at some of the comments within this chapter. I've tried to make this a glimpse into the lives and lifestyle of three people. They chose to keep there lives private, isn't it strange how life never lets that happen.) My thank...
I keep a journal. I know. It's not the kind of thing guys do but it helped me though some tough times in my youth and I have just kept doing it. My wife, Madison, and I have been through a lot over the past 3 yrs. I have gone back through my journals. I have long debated about publishing these some of the events. I have decided that I am ready to do so. I a...
Angelina Rossi smiled when she read the email sent to her in response to the internet advertisement that offered her services as a paid escort. The man, who gave his name as Rich Lottabucks, wanted her to accompany him on a trip to an expensive resort on Saturday, July 14. It was still late June, and that easily gave her enough time to work the gig into her...