Chapter 15 January as always, was busy, very busy. Hours were long and everyone was worked hard. There was little time for entertainment, though they managed to get to the Plough on Wednesday nights which was a necessary relief of tension. Aidan heard nothing from Julie, though he was so busy he hardly thought about her at all. While the rest of the staff...
Author's Note: Yes, the story drifted in strange directions as I wrote. Sorry about that. Thank you Tim413413 for editing. ***** It was all I could do to not send apple spraying across the table. My mother's and father's faces went white, which Angelica ignored. "You are correct father, this is truly an honorable family you have matched me to." I painfull...
Tuesday, 5 shopping days to Christmas Lady Barbara Sands did not actually see the news the previous night, so was completely unaware of Daniel Medcalf's broadcast. However, when she walked down to the village first thing that frosty morning, to collect her newspaper and a few groceries, everyone she met stopped her to talk about it. It wasn't long before sh...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
This story will be lengthy and in-depth. If you're looking for a short, one-shot story this ISN'T the story for you. All participants are 18 years and older. ******************************* Elena shifted with the direction of the Autumn wind, tightening her jacket around her as she waited. Red, orange, and yellow leaves fell from the tall-trees above her...
Hey folks, another year has come and gone. Merry Christmas. * * * * * * My name is Clinton Conners. I'm thirty-five years old and at the beginning of this story, I was confused, and pissed off. Those were, however, the only things I knew about my situation. Of course, there were other things going on in my life, but at the time I was blissfully unaware of...
Note: This story is a transsexual erotic romance. It involves mild BDSM, with a male dominant and a t-girl submissive. If you think you'll like that combination, then read on! If not, perhaps it's time to check out another story. You can't say I didn't warn you ;) * * * * "Jenna," I said, with a smile on my face, "could you move out of the way, please? I'...
When I was in my late twenties, I inherited quite a bit of money and some properties from friend of my family, Mrs. Stokes. She and her husband had been friends with my parents before I was even born. They didn't have any children of their own, and when I was born, my parents made them my godparents. Mr. Stokes past away when I was in my late teens and I spe...
[Author's note: These two vignettes take place before the the main story of "Kingdom." The first chapter is roughly 12 years before the events of the current tale, the other just a year or so before. The Commissioner requested background so the following two chapters are essentially flashbacks. Enjoy!] Long Live the King Light threaded in through the hangi...
Dana Lee Pruitt finished pulling her long, silky, blonde hair off of her face and tied it in a high ponytail near the top of her head. She was dressed in a pale blue bikini top that matched her eyes. It did a better job of revealing her firm, champagne glass tits than it did of hiding them. She owned a matching thong to go with the top but currently wore a p...