Mailgirl Number Thirteen knelt, naked, on the middle of a well-decorated office on the 26th Floor of US Financial Plaza. Her head was bowed, and she stared emptily at a point on the carpet a few feet in front of her; a mailgirl dared not to make eye contact with her superiors without express permission. Her arms were behind her, her right hand locked around...
A/N: I'd want to apologize for the long wait to this chapter. My muse took a hiatus. Thank you all, my faithful readers, for being patient with me and for sending me your comments and feedbacks, while I was in a lull. Once more I want to thank my wonderful editors: Lunarosa and Mapili50 for their assiduous and priceless help in this chapter. Enjoy! Chapt...
***Abi's collection points to some failings in a few areas, the way that he sees it. He's already had a few improvements in mind and he begins to implement them in this. If Imogen's part of the dialog reads a little "young", it's because she's nineteen and lives alone. Not a lot of chances to gain sophistication, but that'll change. 0_o *** --------------...
This is a fantasy on so many levels. Next time you are out shopping, think about your local adoptive animal shelter or Humane Society. Pick up an extra ten pack of paper towels and drop 'em off. Say hi to the animals; volunteer. Consider adopting. The Doberman Pinscher is an elegant, muscular and very powerful dog with a well proportioned chest, a short bac...
I moved through the forest quietly, like my training had taught me. This wasn't training, this was for real. He focused on following Derek's path through the trees and undergrowth. "Stay with me and don't do anything unless I tell you," the older warrior told him through the bond. "Yes sir," I replied. I couldn't afford to screw anything up my first time o...
Hello everyone! It's good to have another chapter out. Hope it will be worth the wait. For anyone interested, I am still looking for a second editor. I would be grateful for any type of help, whether it be with grammar, plot, character development, or just poking me every so often to make sure I'm either dead or still writing the chapters. Shout out to Mar...
Hello again Lit! This isn't a werewolf story - fair warning, but I hope you enjoy. Please let me know what you think good, bad, or ugly - DW ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Families always have problems, I know that. Mine just seemed to have more than most. My uncles had all spent time locked up and now they couldn't get work. My mother was a drunk and...
WARNING: The following story contains erotic transformation. Please read parts one and two before this concluding section! ***** Summer put her headgear back on and locked her room behind her. Cynthia lived in a studio just across campus. She hurried over and took the back roads so that no one would see her. It didn't really matter at this point. Her entir...
"He looks so peaceful floating in there." "I do don't I?" Sophia Ridge frowns a Young James Ian Pryce as they observe the body of James the Elder from his own future. Floating in his preservation tube he at least would not decay. Being deceased does that to a person. Sophia was tired of being duped and used. Her Great Grandfather Orin Ridge had switched hi...
Alice woke to the smell of breakfast and was immediately confused. Her roommate Violet normally wouldn't even wake up before noon if there was anything she could do about it, and today was a Saturday. A glance at the clock on the bedside table told Alice that it was just after 7AM. She sat up, tucking her hair behind her ear. The smell of citrus and eggs con...