« Vous êtes mort ! » C'est ce que l'homme se faisant appeler Dieu a dit. J'étais donc effectivement mort. Moi, un simple étudiant répondant au nom de Orion. Oui un nom atypique mais on ne le choisi pas comme on ne choisi pas sa mort. En rentrant chez moi la foudre m'avait frappé comme ça alors qu'il y avait à peine quelques nuages. Quelle ne fut pas ma surpr...
Un camion roulant à toute allure? Un pauvre type croisé dans une ruelle pour raccourcir le chemin de retour? Une balle perdue d'un conflit dont il on ignorait jusqu'à l'existence? Ou peut-être un excédent de courage poussant un type lambda à vouloir sauver quelqu'un d'autre et, au final, prendre sa place sous la lame de la faucheuse... Au final, la raison im...
François Renard was a stagehand and handyman at the theater of the Ballet De Paris. He was a huge man, almost seven feet tall with wide shoulders and hands large and strong enough to crush a coconut, but he was very gentle giant. Most of those who saw him thought he was slow witted because he seldom spoke. Also he had a foolish smile which came out any time...
Introduction: (afin de ne pas amener d'histoire erotique avec des mineurs ,l'histoire se deroule 2 ans apres le livre) "theeuuu theuu theuu ,Quelle poussière "toussa ishida. Il venait enfin de décider de fouiller son grenier mais il n'imaginais pas l'ampleur de la tache. près de 4 générations de quincy y avait entreposer arc ,artefacts et souvenir....
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Maryse or Toni Storm or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Toni Storm had just successfully defended her NXT UK Women's Championship, and was feeling very proud of herself. All of her dreams were coming true. Sure, she wasn't on the...
Comme dans tout les jours sur la Terre 616, il se passe des trucs chelous, Spider-Man qui doit gérer ses villains, notamment le Docteur Octopus et Green Goblin Le Sheild qui a plus d'agents en 1 mois grâce à un truc que dans toute leur existence. Natasha Romanoff et Maria Hill qui s'embrassent devant tout le monde. Carol et son cul légendaire qu'elle trimbal...
Chapter One: Shipping and Handling My name is Linda Price. I'm four years into my profession and 22 years old. I'm pale, I have long black hair, my posture is frail and thin. But I'm healthy overall. The time is 8 am in the early month of February, year 1849. People all over the world are flocking to the western Americas to mine for gold. I'm departing...
Scott and I had been married for two years. He was a prosecutor for the District Attorney's office in San Diego. I was in my last year at California Western School of Law. I was studying for exams and Scott had been working on the preliminaries for a major upcoming trial. Our schedules were busy at this point in our lives. By the time the evenings rolled ar...
She couldn't believe she was finally able to get away for a whole weekend. No kids, no work, no commitments. Nothing. She was looking forward to some shopping downtown and just enjoying the mountain air. Since the airport wasn't that far from her hotel she decided to walk and check out the scenery. With her suitcase trailing behind her on its wheels, she to...
The shuttered apartment was so warm I didn't want to leave. The food was good, the conversation lively. The host was an American film critic, and I was young and ambitious and I wanted to get him onside so that maybe he would give me some freelance work writing about the movies. I was the last to leave, and we talked into the small hours. He was gay, but I k...