James Monroe lay in bed, thinking. He was thinking about how crazy his life had gotten. He was in a townhouse in 63rd and Madison. A place of wealth. It was actually a top secret base of operations. The Project, they called it. The men and women the government employed in its top secret work. James Monroe lay there. Once, he had a normal life. He was sixty...
Chapter 2: Intimacy This story is semi-sequel to the original, "Impassioned." Though it's meant to stand alone, parts and phrases may be more meaningful if the original has been read. Neither of the stories are particularly wild or fantastic, which I think is the hottest part about them: remember as you read that you are a simple chance-meeting away from be...
She was a weird woman, at least that's what everyone said about her but the way she saw it, she was limited edition. Who else had silver hair that reached their waist, silver eyes, a curvy body that consisted of gravity defying breasts and an extremely cute bubble butt, oh and let's not forget the wings? No one, that was who. She was one of a kind. But that...
I want to thank everyone who has read the first chapter to this series. I got some feed backs of encouragement and praise and it really surprised me and made me happy that other people liked what I had written. Thank you so much. I also want to point out that I am open to ideas on the story line. I also want to give thanks to my editor Resapoo, she did a gre...
Prologue - Kalliya Kalliya leaned against the open window sill, her naked, coffee brown skin pressed against the cool grey stone, long black hair tugged gently by the breeze. Behind her she could hear the sharp staccato of the demon Gaermeon's hooves on the tower's wooden floor as she moved behind her. Ahead of her, through the window, she had an amazing vi...
Alistair watched the Alphas around the table with Carr and his Betas. "Alistair, are you alright? Alistair?" Rhys was quietly speaking to his friend who was staring off into space. "Alistair can you hear me?" The white haired Were didn't say a word. He didn't move. "Carr," Rhys called quietly to the Alpha. "Send for the Doctor." His hand never left his fr...
Hillary Trenton, a young, blue-eyed buxom blonde, was archaeology's fastest-rising star. A recent big find of a previously unknown species of dinosaur had catapulted the young archaeologist to public recognition (rare in her field) and, of course, money. Hillary was already set for life, a combination of TV appearances, book deals, and of course profit from...
Garal stepped around a thick patch of brush to drain his bladder. It was highly unlikely that anyone would venture by to see him pull his manhood out of his pants. He was traversing the black trail in a section of the forest that was reputed to be haunted with spirits, fairy folk and the like. Unlike him, most people wouldn't come through this portion of the...
Chapter Nine Iris knew that her sister was worried about something, the moment she strolled into her bedroom. At first she thought it might have been because of the nights events; that Laurie might have been worried about Iris. But it soon became evident that that was not the cause for the furrow in Laurie's brow, or the shadow in her dark blue eyes. "Wha...
I spotted her the moment I walked in. She told me online what she would be wearing, and what she looked like. Soft beige blouse, tan slacks, shoulder length dark hair, no one else even came close. I saw her eyes meet mine in the mirror behind the bar, a soft smile crossed her lips. Certainly pretty, no doubt about that. She looked to be the 35 years of ag...