(Prequel to "Volondil and Erelen". Both are stories with sex, but not purely sex stories. I really love my characters and I hope you enjoy them as well!) * They knew it was he by the sudden blast of cold air that preceded his arrival. The chill perpetually accompanied him, momentarily cooling even the depthier recesses of Hell, as if he carried his own atm...
Fr. Pete ordered the girls and Sr. Melanie to pack up their things and put them into the bus. He then told them where to sit. He would have no arguments from them anymore. "Sister Melanie, come here. Sit by me!" Sr. Melanie did as she was commanded. She was very subservient now and did not try to antagonize him. The girls had cried initially but, she calmed...
Twenty-five year old Heather sat nervously on the couch in her small apartment, awaiting the arrival of her good friend Calvin, who was due to appear at any moment. Nervousness had set in some time ago, and she was now more nervous than she had ever been in her entire life. Even though they had been close friends for over ten years, she didn’t know how he wo...
Father sat smugly on his throne as we awaited the arrival of the notorious crusader, Bohemond of Taranto, and his northern cohorts. The new palace at Blacharnae was a marvel of marble, porphyry, and mosaic, and father relished any chance to show it off. I did not care much for it—it was merely a place for me to sleep and eat. I would care for it more, I knew...
In the end you could tell my Company Chief was an ex-sales guy. Dammit! At least that's 'my' excuse for why 'I' ended up in the Santa Suit half way through the Christmas dinner celebrations. Don't get any wise ideas! I'm not that fat - at least I don't think so, well upholstered yes - but not fat! So my hair and beard are pretty white these days - I told h...
Prologue: The Western Front 1915 He needed time to think. The noise, the sights were overwhelming. The smells of cordite and blood nauseated him. Major William Stewart, King's Royal Rifles, was scared. He never expected it to be like this. Hunkered down in a fetid shell hole, his batman laying next to him, gurgling his life away, the Major was miles away fr...
The small light cruiser made its approach to the Sol's system ignoring the patrolling warships outside the system. Now they were in hot pursuit and they had communicated a warning ahead for the rest of the fleet that a rogue ship was approaching. "It is heading straight for the dreadnought." Said the voice of one unidentified ship commander. "Intercept, in...
January 1, 2318 Syva had two reasons to celebrate the New Year. In less than three hours - precisely at 2:48AM - she would finally be eighteen years old. Her many years languishing at the bottom of her class in terms of grades - her lone shining beauty mixed in with the children of the dregs of society - would soon come to an end. This was due to the seco...
"Daddy?" "Yes, Karen?" "Kimmy and I want to get our family's DNA tested for a science project. Is it all right?" "I don't see why not, but run it by your mother to make sure it's all right." "She already said no." "And why did your mother say no?" "She said it costs too much and she didn't want anyone snooping into our DNA, but we asked our teacher and...
"Love is not consolation, it is light." Simone Weil Alex strained against his leather cuffs that stretched his arms to what felt like the farthest ends of the room. He had never been in this room, but then again, Mistress Victoria never used the same room twice. And it would matter very little in the end; Alex knew he would be shortly blindfolded before the...