I had been studying the Art of Witchcraft for over ten years. I had always been fascinated by the occult and when I found "The Book of Shadow" browsing through Granny's bookshelf, I was hooked. She made it imperative for me to learn from the best teachers and not to fall back into the easier "Black Magick". Granny took me in hand and soon set me along the ro...
Interlude 2 - Through Diamond Eyes "You'd be right to be skeptical of anyone claiming to represent a deity without a weapon on their hip. You'd also be right to be wary of them." -Unknown ~Leslie~ There was supposedly a fine line between bravery and foolishness and Leslie was pretty sure she'd not crossed it so much as smashed through it flailing a...
Chapter 4: Fantasies Met Junie walked around and around her new, bright yellow, little sports car. She had an ear to ear smile that just seemed to grow each time she made a pass. The dealer was giving her a long speech about the features on her new car and she had an armload of paperwork clutched in her arms. James Conrad had followed their instructions pe...
Blood was everywhere. She stood there, naked save for those fluids splashed against her ivory skin, lit by the moonlight like a goddess stepping onto our earthly realm. Her long mane was dark in the night but I could tell it would be the colour of flame in candlelight. She eyed me with the sensual cast of a predator, like a spoilt cat eyes a mouse with casu...
Trinket & Pieter Chill Out (c)2010 Erik Nelson This is a work of fiction. All characters and events and places are conceived in my mind and are born and raised in the bits and bytes on my computer. In memory of Rachel and Tom. "Yello." "Hey Pieter. What's happening?" "Hi Rachel. Just hangin'." "Tom and I are going to the condo this weekend. Wanna go?"...
Many thanks to my editors Jayknie and not sweetenough! And thanks for the feedback everyone! ***** She knew. Lucas saw it in her eyes. He hoped the realization would've had her run to him instead of bolt out the door, but he felt like now was the time to act. He moved through the crowd, wishing he'd been closer to the exit. The visiting Alpha took over fo...
As promised, here is the final chapter of How to Tame Your Tikbalang. I truly enjoyed writing this story and am a bit sad to see it end, but, like all good things, it has to come to a close. Thank you so much for bearing with the long intervals between chapters and for reading my story. Thank you for taking joy in my native lore and for being with me on th...
Marshal The nightclub was absolutely bouncing tonight, with its floors packed full and the alcohol flowing as fast as the bartenders could get them out. Couples of all types danced and gyrated against each other, fueled on by lust and music. One particular couple, a feline hybrid and her human girlfriend, seemed to be the center of attention. You could almo...
Every year since we got married, my wife Ann and I have followed a similar tradition for Thanksgiving weekend. Like the wholesome couple we are, Wednesday is spent volunteering at the downtown rescue mission. Thursday is the big dinner with my in-laws, and Friday is spent decorating the house for the Christmas season. Saturday was normally a shopping day or...
AUTHORS NOTE: This story takes place in the Hegothian Empire, approximately fifty years after the events in Avatars of the Goddess. In the interim, new laws were passed allowing for the creation of sacrificial sites, which were little more than exclusive brothels where wealthy customers could wield whips, paddles and leather straps and punish naked plaything...