The hero of our story is one Daniel, who grew up in the town of Galilee during the reign of the Emperor Nero. Daniel was a good Jewish boy and loved nothing better than to sit in the synagogue and listen to the rabbi read stories from the holy book. His favourite was the story of his namesake in the lion's den. He wondered if he would be able to be so brave...
Life is funny, man. People are so rarely what they appear to be. Take me for example. Sophie Des-Pres. A French-Canadian woman with a zest for life and a voracious sexual appetite. My ruling passions basically dominate my existence. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, kind of chubby, with dirty blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I have a curvy body, big tits...
After breakfast, which had turned out quite well, courtesy of Heather, Mira, and Ming, I found myself being escorted back to the underground crypt or vault, whatever they wished to call it, though I wasn't alone. I was blindfolded again, of course, as were the others, but so were the dozen or so guests that arrived, who appeared to belong to a sorority affil...
It is mid afternoon on a summer day. The day of the week and the month of the year no longer matter to me, for I am imprisoned without hope of rescue. Freedom will come only if the man who has kidnapped me is exorcised of the demon that has possessed him and made me the victim of his odious desires. I had fallen asleep to the sound of wind rustling through...
*You kill the Wolf by trapping what it needs* (College, Humor, Mature Male, Young Woman, Warrior) (Thanks Jons for editing and Talonwolf for the idea) (This short story is grimmer than usual and will blend into the mainstream story after Chapter 32) (This is one of a series of short stories in the CCSC Universe told from a non-Zane perspective. I welcome...
Note: I've submitted this story for the Winter Holiday's Story Contest 2016. If you enjoy it, please vote. Also, per the non-erotic focus category, there's no sex. * "You'll be fine, Stanley, until the kids come along," an older friend warned me before I married Jill. "Then there could be issues." Now I know what he means. Like me, he's Jewish. Also like...
Writer's Note: This story begins after the disappearance of Philippe Trufont in Vampires' Victim Disappears. * Lucius Carter sauntered down the sidewalk on Esplanade Avenue as the sun set over the French Quarter. He had no reason to hurry but did look forward to spending the night with his granddaughter. He reached the ancient brick building that had been...
While the airplane was queuing for a turn on O'Hare runway behind five others, the stewards and stewardesses began to take the stage for their live safety show, complete with seat belt extenders and colorful yellow masks with surgical tubing. Becky suddenly realized where she was in the crook of Stefan's arm and with both her hands on his chest pushed hersel...
Back to college, What I guess you could call my "Mandy Phase". When last we left our hero was passed out drunk against a tree with a swollen knee and bleeding from a gash on his hand. (That's me.) I woke up to voices. I recognized one. My eye lids felt heavy so I kept them closed while I listened. "Damn! What happened to him?" (Some laughter.) "Oh shit!...
CHAPTER I 1 The new organization I was working with had a shot at the big time, and all of the performers were stoked. Ever since A.C.W. had left town most of the local talent had been having to travel to Lawton for the sporadic I.Z.W. shows, but Wichita Falls had finally gotten a new organization, E.I.W., and weekly shows. I'm sorry; you're just seein' a...