The Mad Scientist was not amused. Not at all. When he found Lucinda knelt over the Monster's body with blood dripping from her lips, he was most displeased. He not only had to perform one blood transfusion but two, one for Lucinda and one for the Monster. Blast it, it was bad enough that he had to fetch a near dead Lucinda home from the Vampire's Castle wit...
A thin blaze of liquid gold slowly spread across the gray sky, signaling the emergence of the sun, as Jim navigated the narrow streets headed to the donor clinic. "You okay baby?" Cassie, reached between them and gently squeezed his thigh. "Yeah, I'm good." Jim murmured, keeping his eyes on the road to hide his irritation at her being here with him. He ha...
Chapter 06: Convergence Pol Jorgensen sat in his office in the Foreign Ministry and looked at the latest round of political cartoons spread out across his desk. They mocked Islam, again -- or so it had been alleged in newspapers across the Middle East -- and now decades of work building Danish credibility throughout the Middle East was literally going up i...
When I married my dream goddess I had no idea that she had been such a nympho slut before college. I only knew that she’d been the prom queen, and head cheerleader in her high school. In college she became a member of the most elite sorority on campus. And why not, what with her angelic face, long flowing silver white mane that fell in waves down to around h...
Curly-haired, grey-eyed Kirsten stood naked in front of the mirror. She was definitely pregnant, but still skinny and tight. In her fifth month she had a hard round belly, but she looked good. Her breasts were bigger, and she liked having bigger breasts. Later she might get to be just plain big, but she didn't want to think about that yet. She'd read lots of...
The holidays are always chaotic and sometimes even a disaster. Lots of cooking, family gatherings and always a new child screaming about playing tag with all the other rug rats. Red wine stains on the white carpet, and uncles who couldn't maintain their liqueur intake. Usually passing out in the most inconvenient places, like the only bathroom or a nosedive...
I must begin by defining the term Lit Wives. While not a Lit Wife, I would have no problem being one in most cases by what the husband DOES. Hopefully, I would not be one to do to my husband what the Lit Wives do. Once I provide my definition, you might question that statement, but I will clarify. In terms of a definition, a Lit Wife is the wife of a husban...
Authoress's notes: This story overlaps with the last chapter of Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 ZERO. It should be considered a sequel to that story. Please read and enjoy all of my stories! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Chapter 5 of 5 On board Moff Fel's flagship, Bloodfin. . . "Good afternoon, Your Excellency," Tenel Ka said as she...
I was going to college studying dance and music and worked nights at a dance studio. We would teach ballroom dancing to mostly older couples. Some of our students were old single men. They were taking classes because it allowed them to get close to young girls like myself. It was all very harmless as the men were very nice. My favorite client was a 70 year o...
As Briley thumbed through the costume magazine, she could feel the energy of the season surging through her veins. Being her favorite season of all times, Briley always went the extra mile to dress for Halloween. Last year, with the introduction of Captain Jack Sparrow to the big screens, she had dressed so perfectly as Johnny Depp that it took over half the...