CHAPTER ELEVEN: Lost Jennifer Morris had thought long and hard over the nearly thirty-minute car journey home through relatively quiet roads from the hospital on Monday night. She really wanted to talk to someone, anyone, about all the confusing thoughts and hopes and wishes, desires even, which filled her head with the tumult of conflicting indices. She b...
The next three months flew in; Jack had so much to do. Plans had been passed for the swimming pool and Spa. The drawings looked impressive; they had managed to get another twelve bedrooms built into the development; it was looking good. The wine had started to arrive; Jack had underestimated the space he needed to store it in. Jack had found a beautiful fo...
Fair warning! This Story is a TragiComedy. Do not bother whining about a Loving Wife story about adults, acting with maturity, grace and sober intelligence. I know, I know. However, at least one of us writers, posting LW stories this year, should pretend our readers are adults. Instead of treating you all like perpetual adolescent twits.. No matter...
Chapter 47 Alex dropped her keys on the table by the door and checked her stack of mail. Nothing important, so she dumped the envelopes in the trash can next to the table. "Hey!" she called out as she looked into the living room, she heard the bumble of bodies from the back of the apartment. She smiled and shook her head. Ooops. She made her way to her...
Tania's POV Sulphur River Pack I woke in the morning suddenly, my stomach heaving. I pushed my way clear of Bobby's arms and ran into the bathroom, barely getting there before I started to throw up. He came up behind me, pulling my hair back as I finished retching. I leaned back on my heels and he went to the sink, filling up a paper cup with mouthwash....
"USS Surefoot-A, Counselor Kami Hrelle's Personal Log, Stardate 47415.82: ESEK, WHERE THE [UNTRANSLATABLE] ARE YOU?" "T'Varik! I-" Kami had stormed into the Ready Room as forcefully as she could with her pregnant belly, unannounced, ready to lash out at her friend and First Officer – when she stopped and saw they were not alone. "Captain Pnarun?" The r...
A novel by Tony Spencer in 14 chapters Chapter 1 Monday, 6 shopping days to Christmas Jessica Lovage-Martin was bitterly cold and miserable as she wiped her dripping nose again. There were days, she thought, when the glamour of being on the telly as a roving BBC regional news reporter was not all it was cracked up to be. This was definitely one of those d...
I heard the chime, a soft bong that let me know I was needed at the door. It was Friday night, and we had a good crowd. I caught my bartenders' eye and motioned towards the door. It usually took two of us to keep up on the weekend, but this wouldn't take long. It was probably an invited guest, arriving late. I'd verify they were on the list, let them into t...
John Doe* feels good when she wakes up.. Except for a little itching "down there". She didn't know much about re-production**, but she knew it had something to do with whatever was "down there". *Description: 18, 34C, 5' 9", blonde, big ass, athletic, bubbly, completely naive. **Note: Honestly, she knows NOTHING. She glances at the c...
Part 03: House Slaves. Diane woke and found that her room lights were off. She looked around but had to step into the hallway to find out what time it was. The clock said ten am. She went next door to Jeannette's room, and knocked, but got no answer. She opened the door, and discovered that Jeannette wasn't in there. Wondering if she should get dressed or n...