Finding Paradise Conclusion "Look what we have here!" Lily's loud voice woke them up the next morning. Val opened her eyes. She was spooning, not her husband, but her husband's brother from behind. Apparently Matt found some comfort from that, as he had her arm clasped around his stomach. The two of them moved apart, looking at each other before they glanc...
This is more of a relaxed chapter, since I imagine ya'll are pretty overwhelmed by the drama in the last chapter. I wanted to give ya'll more of a breather this time around. I won't drop drama bombs in every chapter. :3 I'm working hard to write more pages to the story with each submission, since also being a reader, I want more than just one page. Plus I fe...
Everyone in this story is over eighteen. 1 Simon Denton wasn't a bad boy, not really. Ever since he'd left school, even before that, he'd been shuffled around like a stray dog, from Council care facilities (joke name that was, in that area!) to foster homes of varying quality. He'd forgotten what his real mother looked like, though he somehow remembered...
Time passed quickly, fleeting before Lily's eyes, until it had been an entire year since Lily was bought at the auction. When they woke up that day, realizing the date, a wave of feelings hit them. They more so thought about everything they had been through over the past 12 months. All the memories they made, all the things they came to terms with, all the...
Chapter 13-The Ugly Harpy 1897 Rosemary was a normal little town somewhere in the Europian countryside near Mercadia. There was nothing special about it, just a pit stop between two cities and was of a reasonable size that one didn't regret being born there. For those who were born in Rosemary, there was just enough things to do that the younger generation...
Remember to rate and comment, I love hearing your feedback! *** Over the next week, I put into place my plan to return to the loan shark office. Given that my sister was lying about working at McDonald's, I figured I would take a page from her book and lie about still working at the aquarium. I thought about the ways my sister could find out that I was l...
The tiny moon in distant orbit around Orix 5 didn't even have a name. Unofficially, it was known as Shithole 9. As planet-orbiting rocks go, it was a dime a dozen. Barren, dry and void of life, but full of He-3, U-239 and other materials the Empire considered bread and butter. It was weekday 4, month 9, year 2314. Or, as 37-year-old Stan Irutian liked to th...
Rogue woke up the next morning with her mouth open and slobber running down her chin. She had stayed up late last night with Lily and couldn't remember when she had gone home. She sat up from her awkward angle on the couch, rubbing her painful neck which she was gingerly twisting about. A flushing toilet could be heard in the distance causing her eyes to wid...
A MILDER WEEKEND Saturday morning Lily and Randy were in bed and relaxing after a solid hour of sex. They were resting on their backs with their heads propped up on pillows. Randy was curious if his wife had anything planned that day. "Anything planned for today doll? Any visitors?" "Not really, Bobby, Mary and Rachel might stop by but nothing planned."...
Author's Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short "flash" story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don't have that gift. Readers should be warned this is an extremely graphic -- or graphically extreme -- story. If you have read my other stories, this one is darker. I was insp...