Drifting, timeless I wait and then came those disjoined notes like an ill tuned instrument playing harshly, so very faint but there they were, silver symbols floating attached by only a single hair fine, rainbow colored thread. Pain and sorrow make up the thread which I catch and hold, my only link to follow to one who calls. Do they even know they have call...
I liked her. When you have interviewed as many candidates as I have, you find that there are some you like within the first few seconds, and some you do not take to quite as much. I liked this woman. She entered the room hesitantly, unsure whether to close the door behind her, then closing it perhaps a little too firmly. I indicated the chair on the other...
NOTE: This story features mind control worms getting in intimate places with women, if that's not your bag then you may wish to skip it. ***** Ghostly echoes rang out through the weightless vessel. Phillips' plasma cutter glared in the sepulchral darkness and the time ravaged ship hull gave away. He stepped through the smoking hole and came into an open ch...
Darkness gathers and innocence withers. Braya, brave barbarian of the Eastern Mountain clans, at once the destroyer of the vile Morgana and yet her savior, is possessed by the sorceress's spirit, enslaved to her designs as much as her lusts. At her side rides Morgana's sole surviving son, Melehan, lover of malice and murder, together they quest to claim Came...
"Yes!" A hushed whisper of silk rustled in the night as he came to her, lying side by side in the sultry heat, barely touching. Her emerald eyes shone upon his pale face, candlelight flickered in a gentle breeze from the open window and she sighed as it bathed her flesh in cool balm, soothing, but not quelling, the fire within. "Shhhhh!" He placated her u...
It's a bit dated now. You can't smoke in cinemas any more. And 'X-rated' is British X-rated not American. In most stories now the couple would be fucking in public after the first paragraph - with a crowd watching, but I like the slow tentative will-she, won't-she seduction. If this turns on a 'Caroline' out there please send comments. I will reply. The firs...
Once out of the bar we were probably safe from immediate trouble. I didn’t figure that the bartender was going to call the cops on us. Half the stuff that went on in that joint was illegal so he wasn’t going to want to call attention to his establishment by bringing the authorities in. It wasn’t one of the paying customers that had been injured. It was only...
NOTE: I misplaced this story for a while but no more! It takes place in the same universe as Den of the Old God, but that story is not necessary reading for this one. ***** Livia was fearful of this new god, some mad creation split off from the goddess Luna. The cult's reach was far, their devotion fanatical. In the dead of night they took her, with the si...
Today was Melani's eighteenth birthingday. It had started as a great day, her family arriving from the neighboring villages to join in her celebration of womanhood. Even her aunt Trudi had come from Vail, a distant city Melani had only heard of from travelers and any correspondence aunt Trudi took the time to send their way. Melani had always loved her aunt...
In the fortnight since Alfred Earl of Warwick captured and commuted her vapourous self to the corporeal, Mara's consuming hunger gnawed on her as brutally as a feral dog on carrion. Yet only thrice a day did the Earl deign to feed her ravening hunger. She soughed, then inhaled slowly, deeply, sensuously. Hidden from even the dying light of the day, her shar...