CHAPTER THIRTY Brownlow rang the Swain house at 9:15am, a time when he could be reasonably sure that Cynthia would be home alone. "I want to talk to you, alone." "I don't think that would be a very good idea." "I don't think that you are in a position to dictate terms. If you have anyone with you when I get there I go straight to the station and present m...
Chapter Two: Joey, Joey, Joey Once inside, a black marble reception area dosed me in reality and I became a preprogrammed android. Just as Ms. Monroe had led me to expect, I found a blond-haired receptionist sitting behind a black marble booth. Her smile drew me on mechanically. "Yes sir, may I help you?" she chimed in what I sensed to be a worn but meanin...
I've been binge watching Star Trek Voyager on Netflix, and decided to see what I could come up with. For those of you familiar with the show, don't ding me too bad. For everyone else, watch the show, Seven of Nine makes her first appearance in season 3. * * * * * Resistance Is Futile...But Pleasurable Chapter One Stardate 52447.6 Seven of Nine looked u...
A million city lights twinkled, and Cassie's brown eyes glimmered as she took them all in. "Oh, Paris, I love you," she whispered. The 20-year-old American brunette practically skipped out the hotel's revolving glass doors and opened her arms to the crisp evening air. Her maroon pumps clattered along the walkway as she fast-walked to the sidewalk and into th...
Although the following was written by a male, it employs the first person narrative of a female. It simply seems more effective and believable presented this way. It is a work of fiction. None of the circumstances or characters bear any resemblance to actual events or real persons. JPB * My name is Jane Adams. Though I had always felt I led a happy lif...
Okay, what just happened at chapter 1!? Where did all those views and favorites come from!? Damn, now I've gotten all nervous about disappointing everyone with the rest of this story... ***** I winced when I woke up. I had forgotten about getting shot when I had a great dream where I was enveloped in warm and soft fur. Wendy gave a soft whine and I scratc...
In the interests of science! The agency had telephoned and given me the address of the local University. I was to attend at 10.00 a.m. on Tuesday. There was nothing really unusual in that appointment as I was quite often used as a nude model by students on various arts courses. However, I didn't recognise the name of the Professor I was to make contact wi...
If you like this story, please comment or send me feedback. I love nothing more than hearing why someone does or does not enjoy a story. If I can write the entirety of the story, you can write a substantial comment. The maiden is based off of a woman in a Victoria's Secret gif which you can find in my profile's biography section. -- Once upon a time, the...
Peter and Samantha "How was your weekend?" Samantha asked, coming into the kitchen. She was wearing a light summer skirt and a lacy blouse, her black hair pulled back from her green eyes. "I never got the chance to ask last night or this morning." "It was fine," Peter answered; non-committal. He wasn't sure how he was going to tell her about his experience...
I wasn't born a werewolf. I was Turned, unwillingly. It happened 30 years ago. On August 19th, 1984, precisely, but taking a month or two out of the years won't bring my old life back. I was 24 years old when it happened. I was attacked by a crazy, rogue werewolf during a summer camping trip with friends in Banff National Park. We had expected bears in the...