Abigail Clarke's POV I was exhausted, and my wolf was on edge by the time I left the plane in Moscow. Crying babies, turbulence and a businessman who stank of cigarettes and body odor, while ignoring my ring and trying to hit on me at 30,000 feet, pretty much did me in. I turned on my phone and texted my son I was on the ground before heading to baggage cla...
If I did this correctly, you shouldn't have to go back read the prologue in order to follow. However if you feel like getting a back story, feel free. Much gratitude for the feedback. Even the not so positive ones. I'm hoping the issues have been addressed but you can be the judge of that. I've split it into time frames to make it more manageable. Hope y...
1 It wasn't getting any better. Two months had passed since his initiation and his life had not changed quite as spectacularly as he'd hoped. A few months ago, a new and fantastical world had been revealed to him, one that offered fulfilment of his deepest desires, but time had passed and his life had remained more or less the same. After he'd left the Man...
Introduction: Sorry that it's taken so long to upload a new story. I've been sitting on this one for nearly a year as I loved the beginning but hated the ending. So after a big deletion and a big re-write I now like the ending. I've been just mentally drained for awhile and no story was coming to me, but now finally something to upload. Any errors please be...
A muttered curse bounced off the interior walls of the SUV. Gail Steelport took a deep breath, hit the steering wheel of her 2000 Suburban, and let another vile explanative fall from her usually smiling lips. The gauge didn't lie, and neither did the sound of an engine trying to turn over, but failing to do so. Gail looked around; her headlights aided her in...
[ This story contains betrayal, cheating, lies and illegal activities. It includes oral sex, coitus, and orgasms (real and faked). It is not a polyamory story. The story is fiction. The characters do not exist although I've known a few people who have some attributes shared by characters in the story. Your feedback is encouraged.] Mike had been married for...
Regaining my composure I walked back to Ottilie's room. "See Ottilie he's here, Taylor only went to the loo." Sylvia was saying to the comatose Ottilie as I entered the room. "Ottilie, Ottilie," she repeated, "Taylor's here now. Ottilie..." "It's no good, she's gone again by the look of it." Sylvia said with tears running down her face. The nurses and doc...
I first wrote and submitted this story on-line back at the beginning of the Stanley Cup Playoffs in 2009. Since then, I've revised and tweaked it into this version. It's the same story though, with the same 'mystery' man (see if you can figure out who it is!) Once again, I know nothing about what hockey players do in their down time or how they are in real...
This is Part 3 of my story, "Just a Number'. It's best to start with Part 1 and Part 2 if you haven't already. If you have, thanks for continuing. My work doesn't see the light of day without the beta reading skills of the wonderful Bebop3. I thank thee muchly, as always. I also want to give a massive shout out to DeltaNu56 for his incredible insight and de...
© Arpea 2020 Arrangements are made Alex and Sue lived a comfortable life. Both were in their early 40's, they had been together for 3 years, and had purchased a large home together in the suburbs of Seattle. They had decided that because of their careers they would not get married and would not have children. Alex was an investment banker, working on the "...