Early morning in Wyoming Diane smiled as she felt the crisp mountain air as she stopped at the coffee shop… Diane Sophie spoke I haven’t seen you in years the woman behind the counter spoke… Sophie Morris… its Taylor now… Sophie Taylor look at you damn who would have thought the mouse of our high school… Sophie please… hey don’t worry I am not like I used to...
This is a story I wrote a while ago, under another pen name. This is all there is at the moment, and you won't find any steam in this bit, but you can guess where it's heading. It's Urban Fantasy with some fairly unusual characters and background. I personally like it but it hasn't raised much interest on another website I publish on, maybe because it doesn'...
Author's Note: Sorry this took so long. I know there are some people out there waiting so patiently ("Canadian Fan," I hear you), and I know how frustrating it is to be left halfway through a plotline with all this momentum and then hit a wall. There simply are not enough hours in the day. I decided halfway through to make some major changes to my intended s...
Fort groaned and raised a hand to his face, rubbing sleepily at his eyes. His head felt several sizes too big, and even opening eyes to only slits caused a sharp wave of pain to explode inside his skull. He felt rough material on his skin, and realized that he was naked once again. The weave of the carpet felt particularly coarse against his irritated skin....
Raven's eyes popped open as he fell off the edge of the bed; he hit the floor with a thump and a yelp. He struggled to his feet and shook his shaggy coat. Lowering his head, he concentrated on the shift back into his human form. So much for the wolf being more resistant to her memories. As he stood up, his body pulsed with need, cock throbbing against his lo...
2:00 AM. The library's abandoned; its cafe closed down eons ago—the adjoining lounge empty, save for two obstinate souls. Pecking, pecking. Brows furrowed; eyes straining. He's writing the paper he forgot about. She's writing the paper she chose to forget. Their side tables are sizzling skillets beneath their laptops, and their laps bear the permanent i...
Hey there! If this is your first time checking out the series, you shouldn't have any problem figuring out where things stand with this chapter/volume, but if you like what you read, please consider taking a look at the first chapter! This chapter was brought to you by the very generous donations and patronage of fans of the series who's pledges are the on...
Just a couple notes: I've noticed that the submission format for Lit does delete my italics and page breaks. This is why some scene changes seem choppy. Sorry guys but I can't fix that. Chapter 7 Malik waited at the entrance to a large library. One by one each of the others arrived. He looked at the small group of men and women who had chosen to separate...
Interlude 1 – The Touch of Divinity "Imagine a world without divinity. Can you? Can you honestly look yourself in the eye and say that humanity is ready or even capable of taming the world without divine help? How long have they been waring amongst themselves for a slice of hellish landscape that can't even decide whether or not its solid at any given time...
This is a pure work of fiction and all aspects are from my own imagination though some parts will probably sound similar depending on how much fantasy reading you have done. If you have any problems with what I am typing let me know but if you are only going to give crappy feedback as in 'it sucks' then go frost yourself and hope you need a new wanker... No...