"Nicki Minaj?" Mikki scoffed. "Bullshit." "I swear on my kitten's life," Sasha said, applying glittery purple eyeshadow to Mikki's eyelids. She usually avoided glitter like the plague, but Sasha was an artist, striking just the right balance between carefree and sophisticated. "You did makeup for a world-famous female rapper and now you're working for a s...
114 chapters plus epilogue. Everyone in the story is specifically stated as being eighteen years old or older. ***** Prologue The Great Father wound his way through the destruction sickened by the death around him. A once thriving village lay in a heap of smoldering ruins. The bodies of brave men who had fought to protect their families were scattered lik...
Matt Steele continues on his quest for justice for Mrs. Robinson. Please read the previous chapters to have a full understanding of this one. Thanks for your interest. Comments, critiques, and emails that are constructive are very welcome and appreciated. ******************** "Okay Jasper, I'll call an ambulance for you." I was lucky to get the informati...
By Woodmanone copyright May, 2015 In this concluding chapter there are some ...well legal details that may not be strictly correct procedure. Please don't beat me up over it; I'm not a lawyer; just a guy trying to write a story. Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and I thank you for taking the time to make them. ********************...
Ever since she had become a witch she had broken almost every rule there was to witchcraft, grey witches didn't happen they were an abomination according to the covens. But she had never believed in them, she had always thought that they were either afraid or just not good enough to keep the magic balanced and separate from each other. Her alleged sins in ex...
Hello again, my dear readers. Yet another chapter after yet another long wait. But, it's here, and the next one will be here, well, when it's here. They're getting written, it's just slow going. The story is unfolding in my head as I write it and that's partly why it takes so long for me to write, I can't ever decide which direction it's going so I write...
Of the many mythological creatures invented in the mind of man over time. Some are believable, while others are known to be simple stories created to scare people with weak constitutions or to frighten children at bedtime. Werewolves, vampires, demons... all such creatures are what I am referring to. But the one myth that I had never heard of as a child was...
"Hello? This is Beth Roberts. I need a limousine this afternoon. My husband David hired a limousine last Saturday, but I can't remember the driver's name. I wonder if you could check your records and tell me whether he is available this evening?" Beth asked in her best professional voice. "Yes, I can hold." The hold seemed never ending. Actually the dispatc...
Solnara hid behind a tree and nocked an arrow to her elven war bow. Spinning around, she loosed her arrow, burying it in the throat of an orcish raider, then turned and sprinted into the forest, disappearing before the orc's companions could find her. As she retreated through the brush she counted the remaining arrows in her quiver—five. She knew there were...
I groan as the source of my warmth leaves me. I had been nice and cozy, if completely unaware of my surroundings. Now I just feel like shit. "Dragul meu, can you hear me?" a familiar voice asks. I can't quite place who it is, but I know that I at least half-way trust the voice. "Mhm." I manage. Nodding would be too much work. My warmth returns to me, and I...