Chapter 13: On The Beach and Beyond Staying alert to circumstances around you when one could so easily focus exclusively on a companion like Christine is more challenging than one might imagine. Danger, nevertheless, is frequently close at hand, closer than is comfortable. We had an experience like this in Southern California shortly after we arrived that...
Hello Reader, I want to thank you all for the constant support you have shown me through the whole series. To the new readers this is not a standalone story. It will make sense on its own, but if you read the other chapters it will make more sense. In this chapter there is sex, but Vince will end up doing something crazy while Neveah will make some revelatio...
"For a half werewolf mutant you're surprisingly quiet." Eli teased. He sat at the small table in the corner of the room with his eyes glued to his laptop screen. "I try to tame my inner beast." She mocked. Sitting up against the headboard she flashed Eli a sarcastic smile. "For a vampire you're on your Facebook an awful lot." She said flipping through some...
These are the final two chapters of Amnesia. Based on reader response on another site, I am adding an epilogue. I am greatly indebted to Erik Thread for his patience and consistent support while we worked the daylights out of this story. I hope you agree he made it a better read. Any errors are mine. * The F.B.I. arrests of Elliot Stainsby, Conrad Blyer, a...
Again I'd like to thank my editor, dianaprince_73 for the proofing and correcting of this story. Without her help and knowledge I know the story wouldn't be as good. Please read Chapter 1&2 to fully understand where this chapter starts. * Bonnie had three weeks left on her original contract and her husband Bob was sincerely hoping she would stop modeling...
Dear Reader - Please read the previous chapters of Fictional Fantasies first, to fully appreciate this story. Please do also provide your feedback which will encourage me to continue publishing subsequent chapters! ------------------------- Meg's tall, dark-haired nameless stranger was very rarely out of her mind from that point onwards. As he had requeste...
I came home early from a business trip and found a strange car in my driveway. Now, I've read enough of these stories to know what that means. It's a cliché for a reason. Rather than just barge through the front door with guns blazing, I figured I'd do a little detective work. I parked my car down the road and backtracked to the rear of our house. I crouched...
Fatima's secret lair underneath the University seemed at first to be little more than a warren of tiny rooms for her to hide in alone while awaiting our arrival. A tour around it hardly took a hundred steps. As it turned out, however, Fatima was hardly isolated, and her reach extended a great deal farther than the confined spaces of her concealment. She was...
Author's note: This story contains some anti-gay slurs. This is not meant to insult anyone, but they are necessary for the telling of this tale. I hope that the reader can see past any offense he might take, and understand why they are integral to the story. ***** Mary Margaret had gotten a full tray for dinner. Chicken and dumplings were a special treat a...
I have mentioned once before that I am cursed with an active imagination. This also holds true when I sleep and especially while travelling, when I find my dreams clearer than usual. Even so, the visions I beheld the night of our arrival in Constantinople were sharper and stranger than anything I have ever known. Perhaps there was opium in the hookah I'd smo...