I would like to thank a reader by the name of Master Peter, who provided the inspiration for this story. Peter had just finished reading my story titled, Dominating Rachel, and requested that I expand on the concept portrayed at the beginning of that story. When Peter contacted me, I had been working on a story that had an ending with no beginning. Peter's i...
Hunter Jones's intense blue eyes followed the werewolf's trail as it led from the suburbs and into the woods leading into the mountains. Hunter sighed, running his hand through his shaggy, light blond hair. This was the perfect place for a rogue. The town was not large but it was full of transients: college kids, vacationers, people who weren't going to be r...
Domino stepped out of the car, his eyes upon the huge house that sat on a picturesque estate just beyond city limits. The lights were on and, with his excellent ears; he could hear the sounds of people talking and music being played. A disgusted sigh was wrestled from his chest and he glanced apologetically at the two that stepped out of the passenger side....
"What do you think about? When you're fucking him?" Greg and I were still lying in bed, even though it was nearly noon. I didn't want to spend even a second away from him, knowing that he would have to leave town again. Soon. "Uh..." My voice trailed off as I broke our eye contact, instead nervously looking around the room. "It's kinda' fucked up." Gre...
Sheila and Hunter have found one another. Sheila has found a man who treasures her sensual nature and Hunter has found a woman that loves him and his beast. They have found Ash, a changeling werewolf able to turn Sheila into a wolf too so that she and Hunter will never be parted. But can they afford the price he asks? * Hunter watched over Sheila as she sl...
The 1:15 bell rang at the St. Agnes academy. The students filed into the classroom of Ms. Mary Bennett the 12th grade math teacher. The teenagers were dressed in neat uniforms and sat down quietly. The girls wore plaid skirts and blue sweaters; the boys wore black blazers with kaki pants. The classroom was conservatively decorated; only a cross-hung on the w...
The Warrior Princess slowly climbed to her feet and, arms in the air, stretched her full length. She had been resting in the thick grass in an attempt to regain her strength, and yet h sleep hadn't found her. Every time she had closed her eyes, the happenings of the previous twenty four hours returned to her like a multi-coloured dream. Except that it hadn...
Katie I watched as he left the room. I wanted to slap him for the words he said but I knew he was just having a hard understanding things I could not explain. Why was I so afraid to talk to him, I don't know. All I knew was that he couldn't see past the events that happened at the office with Helena and my first encounter with Hunter. But he, Hunter, has...
A Submissive's Life Begins In spite of the crowd in the lounge, her laughter carried across the room to his corner booth. He had first noticed her voice more than thirty minutes before, the first time she let go a throaty expletive that left the others with her smiling at her and one another. He couldn't help but look over to see the face that accompanied t...
Hunter raised his head and rolled his shoulders. Repairing this fence was taking longer than it should. He just couldn't concentrate. Sweat ran in rivulets down his face and across his broad shoulders. Country music blared from the boom box on the tailgate of his truck, but he didn't hear a note. His mind was stuck on the woman he'd run into in the town sto...