The hulking form of Lenard Byson closed in on Alice Mihara. She quickly backed into the hotel room and squeezed between a wall and a high end table crowded with boxes. This wasn't Lenard Byson the gangster she had escaped from in 1983 Las Vegas. Regardless of that fact, the guy looked pissed and seemed bent on doing her serious bodily harm. "I searched all...
"Come on, I bet one phone call and we could get be in the Bahamas by dinner," Andrea said as she sat and watched Zainab pack. "And as tempting as that is, you made me promise that I wouldn't let you talk us out of going up to Megan's place for Christmas," she said without even breaking her stride. "Come on, I bet we'd have so much more fun on a sandy bea...
Orders Out We didn't think it was going to be our last reconnaissance mission, but that's how it ended up. We had been flying together for more than a year by then, our little anomaly in the greater pattern of the world. I was a U. S. naval officer, a naval aviator, flying in a Marine squadron in the Philippines, what was an almost exclusively Army domain...
*Author's note: This story has a political element to it, but it's not about politics. Readers tend to get rather edgy anytime I reference either politics or religion. (I've been told to both 'stop preaching' and 'go to hell you fucking atheist' from readers of the same story!) Obviously, I'm going to infuse my personal views into my characters as it would b...
This is not the first story but it is the first published. I usually just write them for myself but I really liked writing this one so I decided to actually publish it. Everything in this story is fabricated to create my own ideal world. All sexual encounters between the characters in the story only happens when both parties of of consentual age, 18+. I hope...
UM-3/Avalon Kray cried out involuntarily as Harley dodged an incoming, incandescent energy stream and slipped in the mud, a by-product of the rain from the storm that had come in fast on the wind rolling down from the Northern Sea. Harley dropped him onto his left side, where the exposed meat of an open wound overwhelmed the synthetic endorphins Kray had in...
Blood is thicker than water, a phrase that is supposed to bind families together. An interesting concept don't you think? Todger65 was the editor for this story, I liked his work so much I asked if he would edit this one for me as well. I do hope you enjoy your read. ***** It had taken twenty six years for me to finally say my life was my own and I was dam...
This is the sequel to "Dear Mother". I had a lot of readers request a follow up and for a while I was reluctant. I needed a storyline and a dose of motivation. I hope this meets your expectations. It isn't necessary to read the original story to understand what's going on in this one, but it will help you fill in the gaps. My thanks to Jayt444 for his editin...
The expurgated parts of Gulliver's Travels Copyright Oggbashan January 2004; Chapter 6 April 2009; Minor edit to produce as a continuous story April 2017. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not...
(1) Suzy rang the doorbell and glanced at her watch. 11:58AM. She was used to Professor Williams taking a while to answer the door: He was, after all, nearly 70. After a minute or so, she heard the snick of the latch and the door swung open. "Ah! Do come in, my dear." The professor said, stepping back slightly and gesturing with his free hand. Suzy brushed...