I want to thank my editor Aviant for the fantasic job she has done and her helpful advice. My heartfelt thanks also goes out to Lostchicken for helping me when I was in need. One Heart's Journey Nikita Fraser sat staring at a drab grey wall, but she didn't see it. She sat in a cold uncomfortable chair, but didn't notice. The pain of her loss was so ov...
"It's the weirdest thing. I can't find that hand mirror anywhere." Chrissy tapped a hand to her cheek. "It was my mother's. I wouldn't have left the house with it." Zelinnia tossed her hands up. "We never did find that stupid hairbrush." Elunara and her female friends and family sat around the massive table at Tippy's. "More obnoxious, I've had two of my...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. * Unable to let her go, love at first sight and lost, Robert remembers Emma. As if he was being sentenced to death, about to be executed, and the man standing before him was his executioner, Robert stared through the priest as if he was the Grim Reaper. "If anyone objects to this marriage, let them sp...
....picking up from the last paragraph of "Karen—Part 1; Eileen's chapter..." we begin Karen—Part 2; Chloe's chapter ***** On the ride home I thought about what happened. Realizing I did the right thing by clearing the air, my next realization was my error in selecting a public location as well as my direct 'getting to the point' approach. Knowing I still...
Stomach in knots, a tall blonde knocked on the door to Darren Cook's classroom. Tapping her foot anxiously, Brianna White waited for the teacher to answer. After what seemed like hours, a low husky voice answered. "Come in." Licking her lips briefly, Brianna opened the door and let herself in. "Hello, Mr Cook," she spoke softly, voice trembling with nerve...
****A short story of a couples first swing and its aftermath.**** ***** I laid there staring at the ceiling of my bedroom through bloodshot eyes. It had been a restless and fitful sleep. I turned to look at my wife next to me. Her brow was knotted in a frown and her body seemed tense. It looked like she wasn't sleeping any better than I did. She must hav...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Dean Broody vs. Kayla Cooper *** "Fuck!" Dean swore and threw the bunched up drawing sheet angrily across the room. "Wow, wow! Someone is in a bad mood." Josh Broody, Dean's eldest brother drawled from the doorway, looking at the number of bunched up drawing paper scattered across the room. "What crawled up you...
Chapter 1 out of 104: Home so soon… In loving (ok, just 'fond') memory of Nycroft * * * * * Hi there. I'm Morton Andlehomin. My friends call me Morty. Or, when they're in a bad mood, Moriarty. It's a purely complimentary nickname, though. Ok, some people say I sometimes have a little tiny sadistic streak, but I'm never that bad. As this sordid story op...
This is the third chapter in the story of my submission to my wife for punishment for failure to control my orgasm. My full offer of punishment for my transgression is fully set out in the first chapter for your reference. Each part of this story is true and is told as it actually occurred. As with the previous chapters, my wife told me to let the readers kn...
Emile looked at Jack, who watched his Alpha run into the woods. "That... could have gone better," he said wryly. Emile sighed and wrapped her arms around Jack, resting her head on his shoulder. It felt strange to be alone in the Alpha's home, but it didn't seem to bother Jack at all. "So what do we do now?" Jack pulled Emile tight, content to just breathe...