It's midnight and the phone's going off in Lydia's apartment, waking her from a peaceful sleep. Her first year at college was really kicking her butt not to mention the part time job she was working. On the third ring she picked it up and knew it would be a bad omen. "Lydia," "Dove?" "Well its been a year almost, and we should be celebrating. However I...
CHAPTER 41 We had no time to recuperate completely. Thankfully, one of us was whole. Taurin and I walked stiffly, constantly taking in deep breaths as an indication of aches and pains. We were going to Zanzibar's so I could pick the brain of Patrick about the bullets. Thoughts about using a gun on Oldavai continued to race through my head. I still had no id...
Author's Note: I didn't have time to write a full chapter this week, so instead I'm presenting the first chapter of a spin off series, Tales from the Soiled Dove. They won't have any plot to speak of, and don't strictly adhere to canon, but they are fun erotic tales of some of Jeanette's adventures in the brothel. They will generally take place before chapte...
CHAPTER 16 I was on review and advised that I did not have permission to execute any warrants. Instead, requests from the media poured in. This was unexpected, but what surprised me even more was the emotion coming from Ezra. It wasn't extreme by any means, but it was for Ezra. Regardless of the lack of healthy sleep, every morning I had the opportunity to...
Female Celebrities both past and present have found themselves in a state of bondage. Who has done this to them? Was it of their own accord or the will of others? Is some higher being responsible for the celebrity’s current state of restraint or perhaps there is a supernatural aspect was involved? Are they the captive of some perverted wish made by a horny f...
CHAPTER 38 I slept a lot longer than anticipated. This peace magic effected me as much as the pack. I felt safe and loved, as if I was being watched over by something bigger than what I could see with my eyes. It was evening when I finally made my way into the living room where sleeping bodies littered the couch and floor. Alan's formidable frame stood high...
Lori Salter considered her reflection in the mirror as she applied her makeup. She liked having to get fixed up for work. It made her feel good about herself, and she needed that. Ted Davis, the stockbroker she worked for, insisted on professional dress. He allowed no slacks or any other form of casual clothing. Since Lori had very little clothing when she...
Jessie snapped back to the present at the knock on her door. It was Billy from the kitchen, delivering the hot meal that Jessie had requested. Billy couldn't help the admiring glance that he sent Jessie's way, even though he was well into his sixties. Everyone at the Gray Dove agreed that she was special, a real lady who had somehow managed to keep the trade...
"Just like the white winged dove Sings a song, sounds like she's singing Ooo, ooo, ooo" That was the song. It was blaring on the radio. Stevie Nicks, Edge of Seventeen. It went well with the roaring of the cars engine as I sped down the highway. Sped. I was doing one-thirty-five. That's miles per hour. One hundred thirty five miles per hour. I was in a hurr...
"Pay very close attention to my form as I dive," Nikki said to me. She was on the diving block in the lane next to me. I paid close attention as she dove forward off of the diving block into the water. Her form was perfect as she hit the water and barely made a splash. She emerged from the under water a few seconds later. "Okay, now it's your turn," she sa...