Fucking colonels. I fucking hate colonels. They're always coming up with stupid shit to do; they feel like they have to show everyone they're in charge, and so they come up with bullshit. Thanks to our fuckhead Colonel, my platoon was out in the field doing "non-lethal weapons" training. Hey, dickhead! We're Marines, remember? We're lethal. It was the s...
A guard appeared calling out: "One-eight-Six and Thirty-seven, let's go move it!" She got up; moving out in the hall where neck chains were connected and wondered what was in store for them. They marched through several hallways and then entered a small room. The guard signed their log cards, handing them to another guard and left. The ball and neck chains w...
SIW : Adam O'Neill Here we are with our weekly update. As usually many thanks go out to Nulli and EvilJ for their proofreading skills and Mikothebaby for her edit skills. As for next week I'm not sure if I'm gonna make it, chapter 7 is with Miko right now but she has a bit more on her plate than usual with the Halloween contest going on, so in light of that...
Chapter 6 Cultural Divide We arrived at Havint two days later. The planet was a mad house. In addition to the normal traffic to the system, there was the mass of diverted traffic from Pascal's World. Added to that, the news of the first contact with a seventh space faring race had made its way to Havint as well. It took a full day to receive landing cleara...
I could scarcely believe the conversation that I had been having with Joni. We were at my place after having met in a most extraordinary way. It sounds cliche-like, but it really did happen that way. We met in a crowded cafe at a mall, and two hours later we were in my living room. We didn't jump into bed right away, although the talk was about sex. The fir...
The pungent smell of ammonia startled Garrit. Unable to see with his blurred vision from sleep, he tried to rub his eyes. Yet, his wrists painfully hit a sharp metal brace. The metal brace felt like handcuffs. His hands were behind his back. Bright light blinded him. He could hear heavy boots pacing and turning on the floor. His vision became clearer. A sma...
Authors note: No sex involved in this chapter. It all took place around 6 months after my unfortunate dinner date with Greg. [Ch 1&2] I've skipped various escapades which happened in between then and this story and perhaps I'll write about them down later on. Just for now, I needed to write about one of the countless fun times I've enjoyed over the years a...
A lot of things can and will go wrong in life. It is the nature of the universe. What can any man do against such inflexible ruling forces? I do not know, but I sure as heck am going to try. I wouldn't be the one and only Devin Stronghold if I didn't. First things first, though. You need to know who you're dealing with. I am a twenty-year-old vampire. What e...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This is just a fantasy. The material in this story is for adults only and contains graphic sexual content. It is intended only for those aged 18 and older. Chapter 01. My name is Brad Rockefeller and I'm a 25 year old rich brat. I'm 6' tal...
(I used the nonhuman catagory, but is it? You decide. There is also no sex in this story, so be warned.) Harlen plowed the last 40 acres closest to the forest. He got the soil worked to the point where he knew only a few light runs with his big 10' disc would have it ready to plant come Spring. They were out there, he knew. Something inside of him he did...