If you haven't read chapter fifteen, then this will make little sense. ************ A little after noon passed, two beautiful, young women exited the Carabinieri base in Florence. They huddled together for warmth as soon as they stepped out the front gate. The thinner girl with light brown hair shared her coat with the buxom brunette. The Sun was shining a...
The woman was wearing an immaculate white Hellenic stola with no jewelry. Her olive skin was free of any form of cosmetics, yet her natural beauty and regal bearing only seemed enhanced by the lack of make up. The full raven hair that fell over her shoulders in loose curls was without any treatment beyond simple brushing. An extremely fit woman, there was li...
Miley rummaged through her purse as she moved up the line at the coffee shop. She didn't usually haunt this particular establishment, but her regular place had a line out the door and she was in a hurry this lovely June morning. As she retrieved her credit card from the depths of her purse, she turned her attention to the barista working the counter. She fro...
It was the dark before dawn and I was standing at the edge of a forest surveying the land in front of me. The rolling hills, the thick tall trees and the lake all vivid contrasts in color, scent and sound but more than that they felt like contrasting elements. Earth meeting water meeting bark, all emitting something, like a smell but not. It carried as if on...
Sometimes, I just have to go do some naughty things. My name is Ashley Slater. I'm a five-foot-eight, slender Irish Catholic gal from Denver, Colorado. I've got short blonde hair and pale green eyes. Oh, and curves where it counts, let's not forget. These days, I attend Western Michigan University. I live in the dorms and currently, I'm studying business adm...
Some men live their later years in solitude. They may be experiencing the effects of ED, erectile dysfunction; I spell it out for all the men who are fortunate enough to not recognize the abbreviation. My use of the word solitude is directly associated with the lack of a sexual partner. This condition for the most part doesn't allow a healthy man the luxur...
-XII- "Next, please." came Valentine's voice, as she sat in the operating theatre alongside her friends. She had her special book open in her lap, with a plethora of notes begun. On the left side, she had a list of characters with space to write their eventual portrayer alongside. Only three names were listed. Her own, Blackmore's, and Annie's. Though Annie...
Any parts of the story that is in Italics are telepathic messages. * As Simon rose to his feet surrounded by Terra, Cara and Madison as they checked to make sure he was ok. Simon went over to check on Caty she was still breathing but unconscious, as Terra, Cara and Madison walked over to join Simon none of them knew what relation Caty was to Simon then Mad...
Geran's Story: I didn't sleep much last night. I spent most of it trying to figure out how to protect Nicole and where the attack could come from. I spent much of the night going over the blueprints and defenses of the fortress. I made absolutely certain there were no ways for anything corporeal to gain access. Non-corporeal entities were much more unpredic...
Intro Year of the Eagle, 2735 The smell of wildflowers and grasses was the first thing that came back to awareness. After that was the sound of bees and birds singing in joyous summer enchantment. Overstrung senses from the failed awakening left her gasping. Tendon and sinew were stretched taught as a bow. Back arched, trying to drag in air to starving lun...