Welcome back! For those of you reading The Runesmith Chronicles for the first time I recommend going back and starting with the first book The Runesmith Chronicles (it's actually Oni and the Farmer but it's too late to change it here :P). Mostly so you have a better understanding of how things like the magic system works and what's going on as I often refer...
Just a quick note for the readers I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real; any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy "You can do this." Ishara said to herself in the mirror....
This story is based on a couple of guys I work with, so I changed the the POV from "her" to "I" because I was getting into it and kept writing "I". so I changed it. The first thing I look for in a man: facial hair and beautifull eyes that make me blush. Thanx again for reading. 3: New Changes I stood at my table, contemplating my situation between thes...
Lauren Oxley / March 18, 1986, 5:12 p.m. "Hi, Lauren. It's good to see you again." "Good to see you, too, David." "It's been a while. Hasn't it? Almost a year." "Yes, I suppose so. I've been really busy." "That's good, I guess." He stops abruptly, then, as if to fill up the silence: "That's good." I look up at him over my coffee. "I'm sorry I hav...
Mrs Olivia Williams, twenty seven years old, married to Roderick Williams, forty one years old and highly successful, wealthy banker, pulled her car up outside the address she had written on the back of a rolled up railway ticket. She sat for a moment and stared at the anonymous building that contained the address she was about to enter. She considered not...
They were approaching Nina and Patrick's first wedding anniversary (June 8). Amelia had been adamant in saying she should be left out of any festivities, but both of them vehemently said, "Not on your life!" And they made reservations for three at one of the best French restaurants in the city, in the International District. But about two weeks before the...
Copyright© December 2014. All rights reserved. __________________________________ The cold wind blew unmercifully hard as Gordon walked against it, hugging his long coat tightly to his muscular body, his blond unkempt hair flapping in the breeze. A passing car's lights outlined the man as he trudged toward the diner, I just need a bite to eat, then I'll be...
This is the story of how a young man went to a college reunion and came home with a paper bag full of women's underwear. The College of the Sacred Heart in Providence, R.I., was founded in 1872 as an offshoot of Sacred Heart Convent. Its enrollment had, of course, been restricted to women for many years; but by the close of the twentieth century, with its n...
Life is so unfair. And it does not hesitate to remind you of that fact. I certainly did not forget it while walking the sandy streets of the Piercer. But let's not get ahead of ourselves, let me tell you my pre-story first. First, about myself. I am called Alicia nowadays, I used to have a second name, but that is meaningless now. I am (or at least was) a p...
Warning : This story has homosexual themes as well as erotic couplings. ***** Lady Medusa was to wed Amyntas, one of the wealthiest merchants of Athens. He was chosen at her father's approval, whether it was for riches or higher position. She however, only invested in passion. She was no virgin, nor was she a whore but she always appreciated the sensual...