Percy's side of the bed is empty, again. The hour of the wolf has come and gone and the castle lies still and dark, it's moonlit corridors cold and empty. The stone tiles are cold beneath her bare feet, when she steps up to the corridor window. A million stars are blazing in the night sky above, below the watch fires on the walls are burning low. There is li...
My heavily-laden wagon was nearing the edge of the deep, dark woods. Soon, I would break out of the dark forest and enter the bright sunshine surrounding the farmlands outside the netherworld where I lived. A huntsman and woodcutter, was I. Much preferring a life of peaceful solitude, I rarely left my woodlands sanctuary. Yet, a man likes the feel of some...
Hey guys, here's my first attempt at romantic writing, so I have no idea if I can pull it off without your lovely feedback! There's probably some clichés thrown in along the way, but anyway, I hope you enjoy it, even if it does take a little while to gear up! Keep reading x x x Ps, Sorry if there's any typos, it's late! *** The living room was in darkness...
Janine strode confidently into Iznoma Hedonia's private-side restaurant, La Diva. Heads turned and people smiled at her and she knew they were looking at her unusual breasts, which had very large pink areolas that colored a large part of her C-cups around the nipple. It was an attention-getting feature on her small, taut body. Carlos, the maître d', who ha...
Friday morning flew past, the daily routine an invisible blur streaming around Sara as she contemplated the single thing on her mind: today is Day One. Her plan, her scheme, her strategy... she didn't know what to call it, but it began today. She felt almost fearful when she awoke this morning, filled with anticipation and apprehension. She hadn't slept wel...
I had been looking forward to the first day of rifle deer season much as I used to look forward to Christmas when I was a kid. It always falls on the first Monday after Thanksgiving in Pennsylvania and is a bit of a state holiday. Many schools close because a large number of students from junior high up, as well as many teachers, will be in Penn's Woods that...
Chapter 1: A Little Joy I woke up from my peaceful slumber at about nine thirty in the morning. My mom was still fast asleep in her bed, and waking her up would be a bad idea. She works the graveyard shift at a local diner and deals with all the crazies at the time of day they are most active. The alarm clock in her room would wake her. That's why she boug...
By the time I woke up, the sun was already streaming through the widows. I heard the front door open and my mothers voice welcoming Diane into the house. A few minutes later I heard the teakettle squealing and the clink of a spoon against a cup. Their laughter peeled up from the foyer and I glanced over at Johanna who was breathing deeply. I slid out of bed...
note: This is dedicated to the readers of my "Romance" story "Love on the Levee" who wanted something a little hotter. RF -- “What has gotten into you, girl?” Debbie Rankin sat alone in the sporadic shade of a young willow on the bank of the Mississippi River talking to herself. “One minute you’re feeling great, joking with Mike and the other guests—though...
I sit down behind monitor and close my eyes trying to summon up my newest subject. Her name is Jennifer and it's her goal in life to become a porn star. She's mostly based on Hillary Scott, if you don't know who she is google the slut, she's about as good as it gets. Anyway since Jennifer is mine she's a little hotter than Hillary, bigger rack, cuter butt. M...