I hope you all enjoy. I will do my best to keep up with posting new chapters but the story is still growing and I have no idea which direction it will take yet. Thanks for reading. Comments and votes are very welcome. ************* Ashy hair fell in waves down her back and pearlescent blue eyes showed nothing but sorrow. At a quick glance she seemed little...
Prologue The Reverend Jackson Wilde had been shot in the head, heart and testicles. Right off, Cyrus figured that that was a significant clue. Whoever wanted the Reverend dead certainly did not stop at just emasculating him: Blood was splattered all over the sink and cabinets; collecting in a pool of blood underneath the body. It was messy, but Cyrus figu...
Odilia: When Stefan's mouth touched mine, I felt a deep burn begin in my throat and work its way down my body. The thought of not being able to feel his lips on mine as they were now, brought up a sob which came forth in a gasp of pain. He whispered, "No. Don't cry, Odilia." I swallowed sharply and tried to hold back my tears of sorrow but couldn't. He wi...
After the party-goers finally woke up and made their way home, I made my brother start cleaning the inside of the house out while I worked on cleaning the pool. I found Danni's purse in the poolhouse fridge, and decided I might return it to her next time I needed a good blowjob. Joan called me groggily around 3pm and asked me why her shirt was ripped up and...
A month or so after my encounter with Naomi I had the house to myself. My parents and brother were away visiting the university he wanted to attend. My mum made me promise to behave and not let anyone else come round to the house which I suspected was a promise I was likely to break. I was lazing in the garden on a sun lounger in a black string bikini, one w...
The Group I wasn't sure what to wear and George was no help at all. I decided it had to be something middle of the road ... not too dowdy ... not too risqué. I settled on a thin blouse and a figure-hugging knee-length skirt. Knowing my blouse would not conceal my bra I chose a white one with lots of lace. The only way to avoid any panty lines with this skir...
Chapter 1: Birth of the Hellcat Kitt The day was warm for early spring with a nice light breeze blowing across the meadow cooling it slightly. In the meadow to the east of town lay a long and desolate plain none had ever dared venture into. The land there was barren and scorched and it seemed no matter how many years passed nothing ever grew upon it. The wi...
There she was, coming to eat with me, as always. I hated it, well, I loved having her next to me but she didn't seem to catch the hint that I wanted her. Her Gothic perfection walked up and sat down next to me. She smiled and began gushing about some pointless Goth boy. I hated him. My goofy emo-self wanted to beat her and make her see that I was the one for...
Contract I'm almost at the bottom of a staircase when the doorbell rings. I take the last two steps then four more to the front door. When I open it, on the porch is a younger woman, late teens to early twenties, of average height and a voluptuous build. She's looking nervous and blushing slightly. "Heidi," I say. "This is a surprise." "May I come in?" sh...
The following events take place after Alicia's release from Bel Reve in Season 4. Both Clark and Alicia are 18 years old. Oh, and for those of you who want the heavy sexual content- that will be in the next part. Sorry, this part is mostly romance and story. * Alicia stood at the bus station, nervous, wondering if he'd actually pick her up. He had said he...