This is a story strictly for fun and much of the source ideas are from all over the place. Have fun and enjoy. Thinker, Cutpurse, Demon... Vamp October 1890: My father had told me from a young age, he had said... "Son, if you are going to survive and prosper on the streets of this great city, you are going to have to be smarter than the cops, quicker tha...
Every superhero has a chronicle and I have decided to write my own. No one else knows about Bliss so the task is mine. I doubt if I'll ever allow anyone to read it. I can't imagine letting anyone I know read it. Anyway, I've had diaries and journals in past and I need this one for Bliss. I could post it on-line but why? I'll think about that after I know mor...
Rachel sighed. She was tired of dressing in the same sexy Halloween costumes every year and tired of fending off unwanted advances. Though she wore little makeup, her tall, thin physique, fresh face, and blond bob seemed to draw lots of male attention. She'd promised her best friend Travis that they would wear matching costumes, but what if they wore somethi...
I was freaking out. Or so that's what the humans would call it. It was hours before the night was over but I was mentally exhausted. There was something I need to do first. I needed to go to the church I always visited after I took a victim. My strange visits there always soothed me afterwards. What was I supposed to do? I had to feed off of blood. That's...
When I sat down in the carriage I had only hopes that the compartment would be free of others, it's one of my hatreds of public transport - the public. Yes, you can strike up some interesting conversations, yes there are occasions when you meet someone who makes the journey pass more quickly and whom you regret never meeting again, but more often than not yo...
I left Bangkok when I was forty-two years old. Enroute to a new assignment in an African country I joined a tour group for a visit to China. This was 1984 and China was still relatively new and exotic for tourists. I was worried that my life was spinning out of control. I was drinking more and recalling less. Shortly before I left Bangkok, I woke up in an...
Sir Jeffrey Trailson, Knight of the Land, hurried to the hill where Vrika had said she would meet him. The invisibility potion had worn off only ten minutes or so after he had left the camp and he was grateful he'd been able to make it in time. But make it he had, and he clutched the two sceptres tightly as he jogged through the undergrowth. Soon he arrived...
Rayan slept peacefully for the first time in months. He was here as was his mate. He awoke early. left his room, and decided to go for a run. He was not alone. Brecken was up as well and joined him. The two needed to talk. Ma had been in touch and wanted to meet their mates and children. Before they left the alpha home, Rayan went into the kitchen to see i...
"Al, tell me what's wrong," Kiana chided. "I skipped The Harpy for you, come on." "I'm fine, Kiana, leave me alone!" Alaster tried to close the door again, but Kiana shifted to hold it open with her shoulder. "Go away!" "The fact that you're yelling isn't helping your case," she told him. "Tell me what's wrong, or I'm bringing Hatter into this." Alaster...
For Cora, wherever she may be. She taught me to see. * I live by myself, in a high rise apartment in Manhattan, which is very cool -- except that I'm on the road for work more often than I'm home. Now, lots of people travel for business -- that, by itself, isn't unusual. It's my work that's unusual. I do odd jobs for corporations, with the emphasis on "o...