Author's Note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read through that one first. Hello everyone, we're back with another chapter! And this one has the canon characters back in the spotlight! Yay! Seriously though, I'm rather glad the action oriented stuff I've been doing lately is over with. It was fun for a while, b...
Comments and feedback are appreciated. Enjoy. * Since you're here, I'll tell you a little bit about myself. That's what you wanted, isn't it, to read about the sordid trysts of a home-wrecking slut? Now, before you judge me too harshly, know that the shattered lives of the men at my feet are caused by their own desires. If only they had a little will, a...
Chapter 6 -- Awkward Morning After JR's scream wasn't the only expression of supreme passion on the patio at The Meadows. The long wail of pleasure was cut short when she lost consciousness and fell backwards on the chaise as total deadweight. Dave extracted his hand from inside the pretty woman, and then moved up next to her so he could cuddle her in his a...
Chapter 51: A Tranquil Takeover I changed seats and let her drive back to Sydney. She had put the hood down and with her funny little hat looked the perfect rich young society lady. We arrived home before Maureen and Jenny immediately put everything away. She left, got flowers and fresh food, and I looked after the music. Then we waited. Suddenly I felt Ma...
NB: I had a lot of fun reading the comments from the previous chapter and I must stress that this is not a redemption piece. Chapter 9 is deliberately chaotic to set the stage for the next two chapters. The reason for this diversion was so that I won't rush the ending by wrapping it up with yet another wedding. And so...on behalf of Keiran and Fiona, I give...
"You are not my Stephen, you are a monster, a scourge upon this Earth and you will be destroyed," screamed my mother, Elsa Voltaire, as she brandished a kitchen knife which she pointed at me. I looked at her, confused, and saw nothing but hatred in her once-loving gaze. What prompted this rather unsavory welcome, you may ask? Oh, the fact that I'm now a Vamp...
This story is the third in a series of events that have actually taken place over the last two years. Although most names are fictitious to protect the ‘not-so-innocent’, places and events are factual. I have put ‘pen to paper’ for three reasons: i) to preserve the images and memories in our minds; ii) to share the images with you. Had I not experienced thes...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks, mods, for posting so quickly. Much appreciated!!!!! And readers, thanks for your comments. And thanks to Scooter for editing. And no, Heather doesn't get eaten, MasterfulJim! I mean seriously, can you picture a vampire cat? -------------------- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE Hiliad's POV: There is nothing in this God-forsaken world more ero...
Selina hated New York. It hadn't been so bad once. No worse than Coast City or Keystone, last time she'd been there. But that had been back when she was still a teenager. It'd changed since then. Most people blamed Giuliana, but Selina personally held Disney accountable. Them and six other megacorporations. Couldn't make money on a city with personality. Th...
Chapter 5: Born Friends Jacob was going over troop deployments with Malcolm on his flagship orbiting D-702 when a herald marched in and announced the king had arrived and was waiting in the council chamber for a briefing. "I'll bring Edward back here after we talk," Jacob told his brother. Malcolm, a dark-haired version of his younger half-brother, was...