Harlen lead Hyandai out the door of his home and back into the road. She smiled, and was still curious as to what he was doing. They walked clear across town and even a short distance past the wall on the far side. Most of the people they passed greeted them, though some simply stared at the sight of Hyandai. A pair of men stopped Harlen, and the three hunt...
NB: Kudos to my editor, wildheartedangel for staying by my side throughout my writing experience; giving comments and editing my work with patience and efficiency. I really appreciate it. Also to my blog readers who encouraged me to actually write this sequel out –thank you. J This story's time line is situated somewhere after Into the Vampire's Lair and be...
Jake rushed to the female's side before she could hit the ground. Her scent was like nothing he had ever smelled before; it was light, fresh, and wonderful. If he could only smell one thing in the whole world, forever, it would be her scent. He couldn't get enough of it. I could live off her scent alone. As intoxicating as her scent was it couldn't even com...
Note: This story, like many others I have written, has a slow build-up. It's a multi-part story, with multi-page parts, and the hot-and-heavy "action" won't appear until much later. So if you dislike long build-ups and attention to detail, give this one a miss. * It was a Saturday morning in our apartment in the Bombay suburbs. I sat on the edge of the ba...
The Sun Elf Amra Calaugren stopped before stepping out of the woods. The sunlight streaming through the trees north of the city of Silverymoon shone off of her waist length black hair as her gold eyes scanned the small hidden clearing that had been chosen for her days rendezvous. Her bronze skin rippled with the movement of lean muscles under it as she looke...
This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip -- California' for an ordered list of the chapters of that series). You need not read that series to enjoy this one. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' Synopsis of This Story So Fa...
Note: This story is part of a series which has many characters. It is really important to have read the chapters leading up to this one to understand not only the characters, but also many comments refer to things which happened in previous chapters We will become reacquainted with Greg and Samantha from Chapter 1. Margaret couldn't wait to see Sarah Friday...
Prelude Jason Aldeen's Dirt Road Anthem was playin on the speakers. She came to this place many times growing up to find some peace and solitude, but now she finally had someone to share it with. Suddenly she snapped out of it as he asked pulling in, "Is this it?" ... "Yup!!" She exclaimed with excitement. "Why don't you grab the packs? I gotta put on my...
I'm not 6'4" or a top notch horseman and I started fifteen or twenty years too late to double for Wayne, Gable, Heston, Mitchum, Peck and Lancaster like Chuck Roberson. I am small, so I lied about my age to fall off Buttermilk dressed as Dale in the late fifties. A dozen years later, I remember the director saying "I don't care if he survives, make him look...
I drove into town to be met by a wall of hostility, not the usual hostility associated with a stranger taking up residence in a smallish country town, which I was, but the hostility towards a man taking the place of a beloved citizen, which I also was. I was because I was guilty of buying up the beloved citizen's property in a mortgagee sale. What the hosti...