His hand was on her back, pushing her down against the bed. The cuffs biting hard into her wrists as she felt her legs being forced apart, the chill air prickling along her skin before the shock of cold metal against her ankles as the cuffs locked in place. She tried to lift her head, to crane over her shoulder and see what was going on but her head was on...
Sorry for taking so long to update the story. TRIGGER WARNING: STORY HAS SCENES OF SEXUAL ASSAULT AND RAPE _________________________ It had been about two weeks since classes started and I had been enjoying them even more than I thought I would. I particularly loved my figure drawing class the most. Learning the detailed and intricate lines that compose a...
Detective Nicholas Saint stood in the bathroom of the Lapeer County Sheriff's station, hands gripping one of the three sinks lining one wall, staring at himself in the mirror. His eyes were bloodshot and bleary, evidence of too much Jack Daniels and too many sleepless nights. His hair was mussed from running his hands through the thick black strands in frus...
The moral right of the author has been asserted. © "neonlyte" * * * * * When I was younger, a teenager, I wandered these hills and valleys, emotion stirred, joy and trepidation. On the open moors a sense of freedom, everything before me. In the tight gorges and near overhanging cliffs, I trod with apprehension, fearful of rock fall, unnerved by dimming lig...
Tortuga, 1706 Davy Jones stood watching the Radiant Discord sailing away in an attempt to catch up to the Hades' Whore. Contempt with the loss of battle, he smiled to himself. A pulse shot through the sea in that moment and he could already feel the heartbeats pulse. He was tied to the sea by that accursed Ancel. But that was where his anger stopped and th...
I met Rafe at the same time that I thought I might be losing Matteo. I had gone with Matteo to the ER because he'd been shot. At home, not while on duty. His wife, Marissa, had done it. I had wanted to kill the bitch and probably would have if a bleeding and suffering Nicholas hadn't stopped me. As soon as we got him to the ER a guy in motorcycle gear rushe...
Ann Bishop was a prison guard. Mustering out of the Army gave her a shot at the civil service, but six and a half feet of ice eyed infantry with the ability dead lift her body weight made her less than desirable for those portions of the civil service that prided themselves on the trapping of civilization. Thugs on the other hand were in demand in correction...
Entraitenne's face held a look somewhere between disgust and indignation as he stared at Augustine's broken and bloody body. It was beginning to bloat and a dark cloud of flies hung around it, attracted by the smell of decaying flesh. In a few more days the flies would be replaced by maggots feeding on the former Emperor's corrupted flesh. Augustine's wasn't...
No time was lost afterwards. As Aclysia had correctly guessed, Anduin began preparations to move out himself. An Old God was no challenge to be left to anyone but the strongest beings in Azeroth and he easily qualified as such a being, being the only person in the known creation to wield both Shadow and Light and both at a level of strength at historic level...
Cammie stood in front of the stage with her friends, being jostled and moved around with the crowd as they were all waiting for Slipknot to get on stage. The crowd was even more pressing than before because there could only be minutes left. She had been waiting for this concert for weeks and was overjoyed to be able to get to the front of the stage. She was...