TFTC Michael was a bit weird. He was awkward and overweight and had a dark sense of humor. Despite that he was fairly popular. He was a member of the most popular fraternity on campus and he had dozens of friends and hundreds of good acquaintances. Almost everyone who met Michael seemed to like him. Unfortunately for him that never seemed to equate to a rom...
Book 2, Chapter 2 -- Omega ***** I was right, of course. I'm not always right, I've been wrong more times than I count, but I know a bullshit artist when I heard one, and the Illusive Man was already proving to be the greatest weaver of bullshit I've had the displeasure of listening to. Of course he knew about the Collectors being responsible for the abduc...
Stephen had just informed Steve of how he had disposed of Vince in the Jurassic. Steve was taken aback by Stephen's unilateral decision to involve himself. However Steve had to accept that he had allowed his rage to cause others, i.e. nurses and doctors, to carry the can for his bad decision in not killing the man outright. It was so obvious to Steve th...
The rule was written in stone-the brothers of Omega House did not party the weekend before Finals. An Omega was expected to excel in all aspects of campus life-socially, athletically, academically. Forgoing two days of orgiastic delights was a small price to pay for the extraordinary benefits that came with the three letters the brothers wore on their chests...
Eyes drawn to the all-male presence entering the door, Kinsey watched him stride up to the bar in a bleached white shirt and well-worn levis. His dirty blonde hair was blown back from riding in the brisk night air, cheeks flushed with windburn. She wasn't the only one taking him in. A couple dozen hungry eyes were eating up his 6 foot plus frame, defined bic...
Bronze eyes slowly blinked open in the dimly lit room. As they began to focus, a low groan echoed. The young woman slowly sat up and winced, reaching for her head only to notice the cuff and chain attached to her wrist. Her cat-like eyes narrowed as she studied her shackles and the room she was in. The cuff was standard steel that was welded to a solid iron...
This is my current story, and it is somewhat different than the others i hope you all like it...plz tell me what you think. *Koco Kyss* PROLOGUE What if life would cease to exist? What if everything we ever knew ceased to be? What would happen if we could no longer tell day from night and summer from winter? I ask you, what would we do if we knew that thi...
Honiahaka sat down at the table with his mother and father for breakfast. It was a modest meal of hard, chewy bread and fruit that had no doubt been foraged by his mother earlier that morning. "Honi, dear, please eat some more." his mother requested. She had short grey hair that came just below her human ears. Atop her head, small and greying animal ears...
I know you must have some pretty romantic notions of what it means to be a smuggler -- but have you ever considered what it would be like to be stuck in a spaceship for weeks, ferrying cargo from one god-forsaken planet to another, with no one but the ship's AI to keep you company? I assure you, it's dull enough to make you question your sanity. Consider....
Stefan, one of Steve's alternate selves from a parallel dimension had just captured Steve and Alison. The trap had been meant for Stephen, the third alternate version of Steve. However Steve had come home before Stephen, and had been gassed by Stefan's booby trap. Stefan couldn't understand why anyone would try and kill him without reason. He didn't know th...