The team moved through the clinic, rubber soled boots squeaking on the metal floor. They stayed in cover and shadow, keeping low and out of sight. They had infiltrated without incident so far, what few ADVENT troops had been guarding the entrance had been dispatched silently, the alarm had not been raised. Alien blood dripped from Moreau's machete leaving a...
Meet Malcolm Sithole, a young Black man who is at something of a crossroads in his life. Malcolm is having a grand old time in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Sure, the brother misses his family and friends in the town of Soweto, South Africa, but he loves the Canadian Capital. Ottawa has a lot to offer an adventurous and outgoing young man like Malcolm, and he...
A Star-Trek fanFiction *** All characters in this fictional offering are older than 18. *** "Captain are you alright?" Asked the ship's First Officer, Mr. Spock. James T. Kirk looked around, there was "Bones" McCoy to his left, "Scottie" was to his right, and Lieutenant... Oh my... How beautiful... Lieutenant Nyota Uhura was stunningly gorgeous and comp...
The Twelve Realms of Empire: Volume Two Authored by Scribe Bernard Kerr for His Imperial Majesty, Emperor Uhtred VIII Kingdom of Nordland (north-east) Population: 2,150,000 Capital: Viking (pop. 900,000) Major cities: Tromso Home to some of the fiercest warriors on Europa, Nordland was the last holdout to full Norman control during the formation...
Full Summary: A modern-day interracial couple's marriage is challenged when they mysteriously end up in the year 1955 in a small Alabama town. ( The couple are from modern day). Author's Note: I am aware that I am posting this story on a website dedicated to erotic literature but this story will go into much depth without a primary focus on just sex. Yes, t...
Howard University varsity football player and all-around "big man on campus" Trevor Moreau leads a life like no other. Standing six-foot-three, well-built and athletic, with nickel-brown skin and a thick Afro, Trevor is blessed with the rarest combination of good looks, athleticism and brains. Attending one of America's most prestigious (and historically Bla...
Year 2183 of the Empire (since Foundation Year) Year 979 of the Third Era of Empire (Dragonheart Line) Martis, the thirteenth day of First Seed Mid-morning The number thirteen has always been considered an unlucky number, and to a superstitious sailor, extra prayers are sent to every god imaginable to keep a sailor safe whenever the date turns thirte...
"Doc, I'm constipated and I've tried everything to overcome this blockage that I've got down below but nothing seems to work, I feel bloated, like my ass is on fire," Suzanne Moreau said with a sigh, as she looked at Dr. Francis Duchene. The tall, broad-shouldered, gorgeously dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome physician nodded with empathy, as was his custom...
This was a very difficult chapter to write. Lots of ups and downs. My partner is still nashing his teeth. I appreciate all of the comments and the support from my readers. It's kept me going on what originally was a single chapter short story. Ginny, Angie and Meg had decided to take a late lunch and go shopping. Jeff had finally cleared Ginny to walk wit...
"Doc, I'm constipated and I've tried everything to overcome this blockage that I've got down below but nothing seems to work, I feel bloated, like my ass is on fire," Suzanne Moreau said with a sigh, as she looked at Dr. Francis Duchene. The tall, broad-shouldered, gorgeously dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome physician nodded with empathy, as was his custom...