The three of us were sitting in a small alcove in the Meadows bar, working on a very big problem. It was Thursday afternoon and we were on our second single malt. We usually played golf on Thursday afternoon, but today we were arguing about how to handle our mutual problem: Pedro. Pedro was our Mexican pool guy. And he was fucking our wives. It is a complic...
Angelika - Like an angel Truda - Fighting woman Varick - Protecting Ruler Harman - Man of the army ------------------------------------ Alan tried to stare down all four of them as they not only blocked the exit but threatened to kick his ass, if he made a move toward it. Shaking his head, he knew that his mother would follow him to the ends of the eart...
Note: This story is a football related story... This was one of those rare writing moments in which I watched a lot of football films like "North Dallas Forty" & "Necessary Roughness"... There is a lot of football related jargon in between the sex scenes... some readers may be put off by that... never-the-less, enjoy! ***** -one- God, I wanted a drink. In...
There is an old saying about fishing and work. It goes something like this; 'The worst day fishing is better than the best day working'! I was having one of those days. Work had gone well and, in general, I suppose it was a good day. But, I was getting 'antsy' and I wanted to get 'out of here'. With it being Friday, I skipped lunch and headed home to get a...
I'm a nasty guy. It's okay with me because I accepted that about myself a long time ago. My name is Jean Guillaume. A young American man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I moved here from the City of Boston, Massachusetts, a little over a year and a half ago. I'm still a United States Citizen but a Permanent Resident of C...
Prologue The sun shone brightly over the heavenly grounds, making the goddess smile. She lovingly touched her swollen belly, comforting the kicking child inside. Her smile faltered a bit as she worried about her unborn daughter and the child's future. Her daughter was cursed before she had even entered the world. It had been decreed no new immortals were t...
"Now let me get this straight Rocco, the police come screeching up to your house and see a naked man, dead in the street, an open window, though which you threw this naked man. They then talk to your wife who is calling you a murderer, who describes how you assaulted the man, telling them you threw him out in front of the truck and you wonder why they put yo...
"You're a hard man to find, you know?" I heard behind me, turning around to see her there. My little sister, Stephanie. The only part of my growing up that I remembered fondly. The only person growing up, including our parents, who didn't treat me like dog shit. Suffice it to say that my overall first impression of the much vaunted traditional, nuclear fam...
I suppose there are worse things out there than being a Vessel, the human habitat of a Demon. At least until I die or it finds someone better. Yeah, it's a messed up situation. However, at the moment I can't think of anything worse than my predicament. Right now, I am in an old warehouse and it's surrounded on all sides by the Nephilim, these earthbound Ange...
As Luke walked into the parking lot, outside of his office building, he noticed a large group of people standing around his car. As he worked his way through the crowd, he saw what they were looking at. All of the windows, headlights and taillights on his BMW were smashed. "What the hell," he screamed out. Luke then noticed, an envelope under one of the wi...