The Manhattan Bank Grace arrived at the bank on time and saw Mosely waiting in the foyer. He saw her approach and stood up, torn between the happiness of seeing her again and worry concerning her being caught in the middle between the business with her husband and that with Gabriel. She smiled warmly at him. "Hello, Mose. Long time, no - oh!" He cut her...
"Mallow Cup" Now, in this chapter, I want to focus on Eleanor and her fantasy man, Father Alexander O'Sheehan. Now this was a humorous story and at the same time very cute. Now to exception to it, there were some bits that were really sexy to me. The thing about the story was this is a two-sided story...sort of. Eleanor told me most of her ordeal. On the ot...
- For the lady Hannah - As Hunt-Lord Prime for more than half his life, and First Tracker to the Palaces' convoluted inner circle of convecting power blocks – few could compete, or would indeed contest his knowledge of amassed experience, not when it came to things his senses knew, or could interpret from the nuances he saw, within that which he picked up o...
Chapter 04 Stolen Souls "I hesitate to put ink to parchment with this tale. Like no other of the Hell swords are the stories of this unholy thing. It should have been lost forever and never found. Though in truth that can and should be said of all of them. But this one? Not a single mention of it is given where thousands do not perish. The blood cost of t...
The nobleman cursed under his breath, feeling the heat of the flames closing in around them. Already the walls had caught. Flames licked hungrily up the wood panels. The ceiling creaked and groaned in protest, the beams crackling lively as the flames caught along their lengths Methaniel shoved the bloodied dagger into his belt, shouldered his traveling pack,...
Author's Note: I've decided this story will have some mild voyeurism in it. I thought I should warn the reader beforehand in case one doesn't enjoy such things. ****** When her menstruation cycle came, Rellenora was pleased for once. She didn't have to receive any visitors at all if she didn't want to. All she had to do was sit around and drink all the h...
*This is female point of view and involves cheating. All characters are over 18. ***** Prom is a big deal for a teen girl. That's why one needs to make sure to get every detail just right. That's why I decided to go with someone besides my boyfriend, Scott. Don't get me wrong, Scott is perfect marriage material; unconditionally committed, takes great care...
The parcel was about four foot high and about two foot by two foot at the base. It was wrapped in gaudy pink paper and tied up with ribbons of shimmering red silk. The ribbons came together at the top in a large elaborate bow. Tucked under the bow was a card in the shape of a large red heart. The whole package resembled a nauseatingly soppy Valentine's Day g...
Joey Mbombo's ancestors hailed from West Africa. Beyond that he was very vague about his origins. He had descended, he claimed, from a tribe that was renowned for having extraordinarily large penises, it seemed that they continued to grow even through adulthood, but beyond that, everything else remained shrouded in mystery. While a gigantic cock sounds like...
Chapter 5 -- Pop Quiz I woke up to the sound of knocking on my bedroom door. Still hallway asleep, I ignored it and buried my face into the covers. More knocks on the door followed. "Miss McConnell?" A voice asked. Disoriented, I groaned, and turned my head toward the voice. I squinted from the sunlight that was pouring through the windows. I was still ly...