Chapter 27 - Dragonborn ***** Aela originally wanted me to deal with everyone alone, or at worse, ask another Companion to help me. I suggested working alone was exactly what led to Skjor's death, which caused her to grimace, get a little upset, but also agree. I added that perhaps involving everyone else might not be the best idea. I was fairly sure Vilka...
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My fingers were six inches away from my pillow nestled inside my lover's hand as we rested. Her hot breath blew across my neck and down my back as I stared out the window. While I gazed at the night sky I saw it turn gray, and as the shades of red filtered in, the reasons for the choices I made over the last six months became clear. My new girlfriend was nev...
For the first few weeks at home and in her counseling sessions, Sue continued to play the aggrieved wife to the hilt. It is what she had done all her life. It covered up so many things so well. The problem was that her individual therapist was not a push over. The song that Sue was singing started to get old very quickly. She was confronted on her behavior,...
**Author's Note: Half way through writing the story I decided to change my heroine's name from "Lydia" to "Lyra". I think I got all the Lydias but if I missed one please know I mean "Lyra" and not a new character. ******** Lyra watched the dark waves rolling and crashing onto the gray shore as she sat on the dock with her sketch pad. The salty spray in her...
Welcome back, In this chapter, we find out how deep Lionel's insanity runs. I hope you enjoy it and stick with me. I want to say thank you for taking time to read my stories. I hope you truly enjoy them. Happy reading. IR2R ***** Lionel was furious. That damn wolf has contacted the pack. I bet Marcus is helping him. Those kind always stick together. I n...
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World Peace Initiative Back on the Poseidon and ready to return to Earth, Mark could tell something was bothering Rayven. Figuring it was because he had left her on the ship today, he apologized for not taking her to the surface. Rayven just hugged him and said that wasn't what was upsetting her, as she started describing the call she just had with Annabel...
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Chapter 1 "Another day, another shitty paycheck." Nadia shouldered open the door to her modest one bedroom apartment, trying to hold the three full bags of groceries before the bottoms of the cheap recycled plastic gave out. She managed to get them onto her kitchen counter just in time. She sighed. She caught her reflection in the mirror on the closet nex...