Sam and Samantha. Husband and wife. Two of the beautiful people. Literally. He was a regular Adonis and she would have given Helen of Troy a run for her money. As far as I could see, beauty was all they had in common. Samantha was smart as a whip, had an evil temper and was used to getting her own way. Sam would have had to study to be a moron, was totally...
This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2005 Warlord. * As I moved into the forest with its dawn shadows, I was comforted that the sun was at least operating in a familiar predictable pattern, rising in the East, setting in the W...
As always like any other ignorant human, I thought that nothing out of common sense or bad would happen to me… of course, only until it happened. By what I could remember I was just finishing complaining in the phone because I was three days without internet in both my cellphone and notebook, making me lose the encounters I had marked with a friend of mine i...
Driving up through the Blue Ridge Parkway was beautiful, but it was working on my back. "Damn," I told My pretty wife Brenda, "I need to lay down or something." I was only 24 and Brenda was just 23. I felt like I was old before my time. "Listen, baby," she said rubbing the back of my neck, "we all get cranks and pains." "Why don't you pull over and ask...
Sigh, life. Such a fleeting thing. Fragile and fraught with tension. Finding another such as me is not easy. So I hunt. I have been around for a very long time, unhappy and alone. How can I be alone surrounded by people? It is easy; I only look like one of them. Underneath I am very different. Perhaps I should begin to look for a mate, but I have seen what h...
Note to readers: If you've watched the Showtime Drama, Dexter, and you're already familiar with the cast and how it ended, please skip the intro and start reading after the double line. If not, let me provide some background. The show lasted for eight seasons so it will take a while to provide the needed detail. If you're a fan, you may find my timeline out...
As I continued to stare at the door to the bathroom that Cloe had just gone through, I could still hear my sister laughing at me. Then I heard her sharp intake of breath, oh crap she'd obviously gotten to my deep thoughts of Cloe, [You actually treated her like that!? I should knock you around just for that!] [Hey! Get out of there! Those are personal! Besi...
Andre Blanc was a short, lithe man. It looked like he had no muscle structure at all on his form but those that had seen him angered knew appearances were deceiving. What he lacked in strength, he made up for in agility, and his stubbornness of never wanting to loose a fight also played a big part. He never cared if his opponent was three or four times his s...
It had been almost a fortnight since Michael had helped Alesha and her sister, Becky. Killing the raiders, rapists and murderers who had chased them down - they had stayed in his apartment since, and he had been true to his word. He was training the sisters in weapons, survival, and other essential lessons. But it was Becky, her younger sister who truly too...
"What just happened?" Raphen demanded. "He shot Ima?" I spoke without thinking and it sounded more like a question. I couldn't believe what had just happened. Tanthor stood and just looked on in shock for a second before rushing to Imanja's side. "Hou Raphaen." Red Hawk spoke, his voice as calm now as if he was discussing the weather. "What happened, Red...