::You're pregnant.:: Miranda, stretched out on a table in the medical clinic, jumped at the doctor's voice in her head, for a split second not registering what it was the woman was telling her. After several months living on dry land among humans, the Aquians' telepathic form of communication still startled her on occasion, especially when she was deep in t...
*Author's note: As with the story I wrote called Revenge, this contains one violent episode, but the intent is not to be graphic. It's to show that the police can't be in all places at all times with the obvious implication that an honest, caring citizen with a gun can and often does save lives. That fact is very underreported and, imho, that's due to an obv...
Moria walked back down to the back of the bus and handed Robbin her bag. She walked into the tiny bathroom and Robbin walked in after her, pulling the door shut and locking it. "What was that squeal?" Robbin asked. "Lars waking us up," Moria replied. "Why'd you yell?" "He pulled the curtains open and sprayed water on us." "Oh, okay." "Yeah . . . Hunter...
Sorry for the super long wait, i've been sick then super busy so I haven't had a chance to finish this. The story is now finished and the remaining chapters will be along very soon Helena slowly came back to consciousness as the remembered sensations flooded through her, and she bit back a groan as her pussy flooded with liquid heat. Hunter's body was lik...
It was a normal day, a bloody boring day, one full of too many phone calls from too many stupid people who couldn't seem to ever get their jobs right. Of course, being the person everyone went to for quick and easy problem fix did have its perks. A nice big office on nearly the top floor, complete with a view of New York's cities finest cloud of smog and a b...
When you awaken Sally and Joyce are no longer in bed with you. For a few moments you wonder if they were ever there or if the events you recall are merely bizarre vivid dreams. Your mind struggles to gain full consciousness and the cobwebs slowly peel away. It could not have all been a dream…you are naked in a clean bed. You feel the stiffness that comes for...
*Sorry for the delay. It took me a month to get this finished because I am working on a lot of stuff right now. The 1st part of the story was NOT meant to be part of a longer series and the more I wrote on the story the more characters began to bother me. Then I realized they needed a curve ball to keep the story alive so . . . enjoy. As always comment and f...
Somewhere, within the storm, there was a sign. It wasn't much. It could be, and frequently was, easily missed. Unadorned, made of faded bronze...just another plaque stuck to the side of a deteriorating brick building, tilting a little bit to the left in its old age. The curious and careful reader would find Olde English lettering, scratchy and unpainted,...
Rachel sighed, leaning back in her chair at the library, watching the clock tick away the seconds. Hunter was late. Twenty minutes late, to be precise, and she was getting fed up with his attitude. And to think she'd thought he was changing. He's probably still asleep, she mused, adding a ribbon to the doodle-covered paper before her. Eleven is awfully e...
Llano opened her eyes to the unfamiliar of a heavy body resting partially on her side. Immediately she knew who it was. Hunter. His earthy heavenly scent surrounded her, enveloping her in a cocoon of warmth. This was new though. Usually, by the time she woke up, Hunter would be long out of bed, already started with his day. With a rush of hot feeling, th...