"You are up shit creek, David. And I don't mean without a paddle. I mean without a canoe." Mike had been David's accountant for years and was extremely concerned for his friend. As they studied the numbers from David's car audio business, all the trends were down. "Its the Internet. All these low margin fly-by-nighters. And new cars come out with such good...
Hello again Lit! This isn't a werewolf story - fair warning, but I hope you enjoy. Please let me know what you think good, bad, or ugly - DW ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Families always have problems, I know that. Mine just seemed to have more than most. My uncles had all spent time locked up and now they couldn't get work. My mother was a drunk and...
Author's Note: Dear readers, the story of Lila and Matthias has come to an end. Thank you so much for being with me throughout this writing journey. I can only hope that it lives up to its predecessors. With lots of good wishes for Christmas and the new year, Lily ***** Chapter 10 - Happiest When I Am With You It was the low rumble of his deep breathing...
Following on from my Space Oddity stories, I'm still in a whimsical mood so here goes. Think you know the Snow White story? Uh-uh! The Brothers Grimm were circumspect when recording the tale and Disney got it all wrong (much too sentimental and he had to think about the film's rating anyway). This is the true account of what actually happened (trust me on th...
Before you read this story, may I suggest you go back and read the previous Chapters first, as it will help you understand the storyline. When you read this story you will notice that, outside of the sex of the characters, I avoid describing the physical appearance of the characters. This is done to make it easier for you the reader to place yourself into th...
//Author's Note: Huge thanks to my good friends KatieTay and SkullTitti for their help in translations and tone! This story could not have been possible without their patience and assistance!// "Huh," Wren said, repeating herself and breaking the long silence. The picture of her, attached to the bottom of the wanted notification, was an old one. Her hair ha...
Friday 28 November 1952 Our one night together in Brighton began by us meeting as arranged in the concourse of London Bridge railway station, at five in the afternoon to catch the 17.15 train. I had already picked up the first class tickets from the office. There was a freezing pea-souper in London that Friday afternoon in late November and you could barely...
There was a light mist coming down as I drove out to the airport, that annoying drizzle between fog and rain, just enough to need the wipers. I stared out the windshield and thought about the last couple days and tried to make sense of it and failed. Her hand slid over my leg giving it a gentle squeeze as she dangled her hand between my thighs. "You're too...
Welcome back! For those of you reading The Runesmith Chronicles for the first time I recommend going back and starting with the first book The Runesmith Chronicles (it's actually Oni and the Farmer but it's too late to change it here :P). Mostly so you have a better understanding of how things like the magic system works and what's going on as I often refer...
New Beginnings Robin was already up and dressed for the day wearing feminine styled blue jeans with a soft white blouse. You could tell she was braless. When I woke up and was talking on the phone. It was already eight in the morning. I was surprised because I normally did not sleep in that late. I slipped into the same slip that I had worn last night to...