1925. The year the first volume of Mein Kampf hit the streets, John Baird was just about done tinkering with his television invention... And Berlin was the capitol of vice and entertainment. Though which came first was up for grabs. Censorship had fallen with the Kaiser and the shock of defeat had left Germany scrambling for a desire to feel alive. And Ber...
"Is there any place to lie down?" Ilysa was alone in the warehouse with Mike and Joe. Even though she spoke softly, her voice echoed in the cavernous building. Kaytee had called earlier in the week. "Mike and Joe will be the only two working third shift in the warehouse on Thursday. I'd suggest that you use that day to make good on your promise." Though sh...
Hello readers, Thank you all for reading Dark Chocolate: A Mature Story. This is continuation of that story. The character Keisha was introduced briefly in chapter two of that tale, and for some reason I feel compelled to tell her story. I must state that these are fictional characters and exist solely in my imagination. This is an interracial love story....
*****Author's note: To those of you who are familiar with the German language, I apologize for butchering it. I am simply too lazy to bother with learning how to produce umlauts (the little dots over some German vowels) with an American keyboard; if they wanted me to use them they should have won the war. Also, I never could get the hang of which words to...
It will probably be remembered as the most significant period in British history. Great Inventors gave us amazing devices like Babbage's numerator, Engineers like Isambard Kingdom Brunel constructed viaducts and bridges on a scale that would have made the Pharaohs jealous and literary geniuses like Jayne Eyre and Jules Verne stole our hearts and took us to p...
Chapter 1 Legacy A Tale from Skyra by T. J. Skywind Location: Eastern side of the Starfall Mountains, south of Cedardale, northern Anzac Date: Jan 12, 1990 Note: There is no sex in this story, but it is a preliminary tale to Dayanna of House Sorena. It's a straight adventure, introducing characters who will figure in later chapters. * * * * * Within t...
Let's Zoom And ambushed her cheating ass! "Chris! What are you doing home?" Angela, my wife of twenty-eight years asked. She had just stepped through the garage door and saw me sitting at our kitchen table, less than ten feet away. Her body was partially blocking the tall, younger man who was following her into our home. As always, Angela is beautiful. S...
It had been 50 years since the vile witch Morgana usurped the throne and the kingdom from the rightful king, masterminding a reign of terror and madness that had not been equaled since King Arthur waged war with his own mad son. As her power and treachery poisoned the land, so too did hope and defiance bloom in equal measure. Like all blooms, however bright,...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes,...
A great banner fluttered in the smoky battlefield, a black crescent moon with a rich violet backdrop marking its heraldry. Accompanying the sound of billowing cloth, was also the crackle of fire and the cries of the dying. War had come to Camelot. Morgana strut among the dead, back to her command tent as her warriors went about burning the dead and dying. T...