Author's Note: There is no sex in this story. If that's what you're looking for, read one of my other stories. A special thanks to blackrandl1958 for organizing this event, and for editing this story. You're a doll. Thank you, also, to my other editor and friend, Pixel the Cat and all my fantastic betas: Laura Lun, BarryJames1952, Spyauth, sbrooks103x, a...
BJ BLISS HEADQUARTERS -- 12:00 PM Katrin's co-workers looked at her anxiously from across the office as she finished her phone call, hoping to get the scoop on what sounded like a very important development. "Well, Marco just quit," Katrin announced. She adjusted her glasses and sat up straight, trying not to look disappointed and hoping that she could kee...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. You can do wrong while trying to do right. Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. Thanks to NM for his help with Magyar terminology and titles and Budapest advice. There is a bit of mangling of the I...
All the characters in this story are fictional; any resemblance to anyone alive, or dead is simply just uncanny. All characters in this story are 18 years or older. Ryan checked the list again. Everyone had headed to Missoula the previous evening, Uncle Bill, Aunt Suzanne, Jessi, Becky, Stan, and their parents. Uncle Bill had left him a list of chores that...
This is my late submission for Black Rand's "Wine and Old Lace" event. This is a work of fiction which is loosely based on the stories of people who lived through the war. It is not a criticism of American forces, Germans who live near British bases tell similar stories about the British troops stationed there. So here it is, I hope you like it. Feel free t...
~~Jack~~ Thank god. Thank. Fucking. God. He breathed in the smell of her, and chuckled between his sobs. She was undead, like him, but he could still smell a bit of her, the old her, the living her, the person he grew up with, the person who raised him. Memories crashed into him, him sitting on the couch with her watching movies, waiting at the table while...
A sudden movement made Richard quickly snap his head around to the left, but it must have just been the wind moving a branch. Then as he turned back in the direction he was walking his face turned directly into another overhanging branch which promptly shed its load of cold water down the neck of his jacket, making him cry out a mild curse. He had at last de...
Chapter 1 You've got to take the good with the bad copyright @ calibeachgirl all rights reserved, 2011 ...although this is listed in 'loving wives', i really feel that it is a romantic story of the love one man has for the three different women in his life... ...that being said, there is no explicit sexual activity and more of a psychological journey of...
As always thanks to my editor CheerSmartie_526. This one is a bit long, I hope you enjoy it. * It was a clear night, unseasonably warm for the end of October. The full moon gave the landscape an eerie glow that was perfect for Halloween. Two individuals sauntered down the street. "It was a pretty good party, at least until the cops showed up," Wayne lame...
**************************** Chapter 8 **************************** The reality of freedom did not set in for a long time. Not when she was escorted to the local police station and interviewed alongside an FBI agent. Not when she checked into a local hotel and had a hot shower. Not when she sat on the bed and watched BBC with the running headline: "MER...