Author's Note: The events in this story took place in the early sixties, in a small town in the state of Virginia (USA). Many thanks to Isaac who was kind enough to edited the first part of this story. Simon ------ owner of a store and married to Megan Megan ----- Simon's wife Maria ----- their daughter, almost 6 years old Rodney ----- widower, livin...
Silmaria was on her hands and knees in the drawing room on the west side of the Manor, scrubbing at the wooden floor with a soapy rag. She was not particularly in the best of moods; some idiot had tracked dirt into the room, which was made all the worse by the fact that no one ought to really have been in here in the first place. Of course, given how downhil...
In the Scottish Highlands, during the Clearances and late in the days of the Jacobite Risings, there lived an old woman of malicious spirit who was named Divina Slaugh. In a cluster of huts deep in the woods outside the village of Arichonan, Grandmother Slaugh presided over an assemblage of tainted hussies whose daily toil consisted primarily of thieving and...
The reader is cautioned to read the original story by Nicci. This is only one of many possible sequels. Jonathan tossed and turned the entire night. Sleep kept avoiding him yet the sun finally came up, shining in his face, burning in his memory, the evening before. In terrible turmoil, Jonathan climbed off the couch and staggered to the bathroom to pee and...
~o The Luscious Ursula o~ Edgar had difficulty remaining comfortable. The sofa he sat on was comfortable, the room he was in was a nice parlor. He was a shy, young man with little self confidence. His eyes remained looking down at the glass of wine that he held in his hands. Every so often, he would throw a quick glance up and steal a look at the buxom, red...
The weather was stifling; so hot and so still. The heat just hung in the air as Françoise made her way through the long grass, brushing the tall standing flowers with their attendant buzzing bees. Her dress floated around her, barely touching her skin beneath, but even so it felt just so hot. Turning at a clump of gorse she made her way along the old track,...
Josh Ruben was a man who liked to dally with women, particularly married women. He was not a man for a long term serious relationship, he like variety in his sexual encounter and he like women who already knew what they were doing in bed, and did not expect him to marry them, at least most of the time. They knew how to fuck, how to suck, and how to make them...
There is more than one genre that this tale would fit into. I chose novels and novellas because the real story is about people, their interaction with each other and their lives and times. Thanks for taking the time to read my work. As usual constructive comments and emails are much appreciated and welcome. ******************** James Ambrose Randal was t...
Along the horizon the sky was the mottled blue and purple of the sunrise. In the valley fog still clung, wisping through the trees in a silent dance. The air was cool and damp, smelling of woods and dew. She was standing at the top of the hill, looking down the treed slope that led to the lake. The hair was a paler auburn, faded by the hours spent out workin...
Chapter "C" "Abduction" (Present Day) Backing off from the edge of the roof he sat down crossing his legs as he placed himself into a meditated state. He had to wash away his emotions for now. He had to be focused. He had to be ready for the upcoming battle. Even as he drifted into the magical trance he created a protective field around him. Breathing dee...